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dark_kana
Title : Losing 'his Puck'
Challenge/Prompt : 102 - Smoke
Fandom : King of Shadows
Characters: William Shakespeare, Nathan Field
Rating : G
Warnings : None I think.
Disclaimer : Don't own. Unfortunately.
A silent scream. Startled he sits up. Blinking his eyes. For a moment wondering where he is. Slowly he starts to recognize the bedroom.
Cold sweat running down his back. And the feeling of being scared and abandoned and lost doesn’t leave him.
His mind tries to grasp the dream. Tries to catch it before it leaves completely. Tries to hold it.
Nathan was in it. He is sure of it. And smoke. Lots of smoke. Pulling the boy away from him. Away. Away…
When he gets downstairs, Nathan’s bed is empty. The poem he wrote down, gone as well.
