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Challenge for VigBean 2 - Alone

VigBean 2 is a fanzine in bookform. It´s not for sale, not for profit. It´s meant to be something tangible to celebrate the glorious VigBean.


Title: Alone Part 6
Author: marius2045
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: PG at the moment
Warnings: RPS
Disclaimer: Written for fun, not profit. This is a work of imagination and does not imply anything about the real life activities of either person.
Archive: rugbytackle
Author’s note: Written for the VigBean 2 challenge. Sorry it took me so long but I caught the Flu, again!

Please, somebody continue? We would really need your participation with this!

Parts 1-4
Part 5



Viggo lay on his side, unmoving. He felt the blood run out of the wound on his head soaking his hair, making him feel dizzier by the seconds ticking away.

His eyes were shut tightly to keep the pain away. The aching, unbearable pain with the emerald eyes, Viggo just wanted to forget about but found he was incapable of doing so.

The sharp intake of breath reached his ears and he wished to be deaf.

A small choked sound escaped his tightly clenched lips when love fell down on its knees beside him and touched him with warm hands.

Love he could not welcome anymore because it hurt too much.

“Bloody hell, I need to get you to a doctor Vig.”

The deep concerned growl echoed through the empty room and made his head spin even more. Ripping noises filled the room before a soft piece of fabric was wound tightly around Viggo’s bloody head. Strong hands pulled him roughly to his feet but he refused to look at Sean.

Vig was half dragged, half carried out of the flat. The cool morning air hit him with forces that send shudders down his spine.

He almost appreciated the warm body holding him close.

The consuming arms surrounding his shoulders to keep him upright.

For a moment he wanted Sean so much that tears started to spill from his eyes again.

Half unconscious with need and the pain nagging at the edges of his soul Viggo finally realised that they were in the car, driving already.

He forced himself to open his eyes and look at the man he hated and loved at the same time.

“Where are we going?”

He wanted to sound strong but his voice was a mere shadow of the man he used to be.

Sean never looked at him. His face was a mask, sculpted with the eye of a poet and crafted by the hands of an angel.

“Home Viggo, we are going home.”

‘I have none such thing anymore.‘ But he didn’t say it out loud. Because if he would he cut down the last thin thread his life still hang on…

TBC


We want this to become a collaboration of ten or more women! The first woman who "claims" part 7 in her comment on my LJ here will get to write it

Hello

Date: 2006-03-25 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faramirgirl.livejournal.com
Beautiful just beautiful.

Date: 2006-03-25 10:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mooms.livejournal.com
Great chapter, marius ! Your continuation of the story is perfect !

“Home Viggo, we are going home.”

‘I have none such thing anymore.‘ But he didn’t say it out loud. Because if he would he cut down the last thin thread his life still hang on…


I love that ending to the chapter and hope someone picks it up and continues !

Date: 2006-03-25 01:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevanoon.livejournal.com
Love the way you're using images, always having a connection with the five senses.
Great continuation!

Date: 2006-03-25 02:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] govi20.livejournal.com
I love it: it's wonderful Marius! You did a good job. I would like to take over, but I can't comment on your LJ since it's friends only....

Date: 2006-03-25 03:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] govi20.livejournal.com
Of course I will! *hugs back*

Date: 2006-03-25 05:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rotpunkt.livejournal.com
Dear marius, thank you for carrying on the torch! Yay and hurray to you!

Date: 2006-03-25 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spumi.livejournal.com
That's such a nice part. I love what Sean said to Viggo about going home. And it's so good to have another part written...
Spumi

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