For: aeouluswriting, based on his Drusilla “Lost in the nothingness inside me” icon
Author’s Note: I’ve never written Dru before, and it’s been a long time since I’ve seen her. Please forgive me if she doesn’t sound right.
Disclaimer: Not mine...belongs to Joss Whedon.
Voices. Voices are always around me. Some are loud, and some are quiet. They tell me I’m not human anymore and I can’t join the convent. They say my family is all gone, and I can’t go with them. I’ll never see them again.
I argue with them. “I have to see them again,” I say.
“You can’t. You’re not like them anymore.”
The strange blonde woman and the man with the dark hair say I belong to them now. I’m one of them. They’re right. I’m thirsty, but I don’t want tea or water. I crave something more.
They lead me to a scared boy. I tell him it’s all right. And then I rip out his throat and drink.