request drabbles

[niq]

The DCU drabble I wrote for notpoetry can be found here.

As you can see I actually am working my way through the requests. :D

The hands are back. They’re slipping under the covers and pawing at her, touching her private places and she’s supposed to be terrified.

She isn’t, but she makes herself stay still, screaming won’t help you little brat, shut your whim-huh-pering and hold still. She screws her eyes shut and thinks of the girl she saw today, the girl with purple eyes that could see through things. She’d smiled at Grace, a sad knowing smile.

The hands are still there, but Grace isn’t alone now. …flames flicker around Grace and the girl with purple eyes…

and the hands are gone.

Comments

[dbzlives.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah, this isn't exactly happy, but I like the idea of Samanda being around during Grace's childhood. I mean, they had to do something besides loiter and proselytize for 120 years, and Grace blocked out so much of her childhood that it's possible. God knows the poor kid needed some comfort. Anyways. I'll stop the studying-overdose induced rambling.

[niqaeli]

Heh. Yeah, Samandaa, Mirim and Cy all had to have been doing something in the meantime. I mean yes they are gods and 120 doesn't mean to them what it means to you and me, but I don't think they just took naps during that time either.

And Grace... good lord that girl is screwed up. She's dissociated from so much of her childhood... Yeah, she could have used a little real comfort. And I like Samanda. And I think a screwed up orphan girl would have liked her. :D