Rating :: FR13
Word Count :: 200
Challenge :: #84 anniversary @ tthdrabbles
Fandom :: Supernatural
Disclaimer :: I do not own these characters and no profit is being made from the use of them.
It had been one long, arduous month since she’d crawled from her grave, since she had been expelled from heaven. Buffy’s head bowed, hair spilling over her shoulders and the sunlight warmed her exposed neck.
Buffy’s world was crumbling around her as the grave-dirt had crumbled over her, down on her. She flexed her hands, shook off the phantom feel of soil as a shadow descended over her. Her brows drew together, head lifting to frown up at the person, green eyes narrowing as the sunlight glittered around their darkened outline.
He stepped forward and her mouth curved down at the sight of the trench coat covering him from shoulder to calf as he moved to take a place beside her. His head inclined and she was struck by the prettiness of his features before she noticed the intensity of his gaze.
Blue eyes looked over her, into her and he stated with grave certainty, “You’ve been missed.”
“By who?” the sarcastic bite to the words made her flinch.
His hand rose to cup her cheek. “You know.”
She did know and Buffy’s jaw trembled as she buried her face in that offered warmth, offered comfort and wept.