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Two more Twin Peaks drabbles

Title: Despair

Author: Aeon Cole

Rating: FRT

Genre: Angst

Warning: Het (for me that’s a warning)

Fandom: Twin Peaks

Pairing: Sheriff Truman/Josie Packard

Word Count: 163

Challenge: 12_stories

Table: table-6 dark

Prompt: #3 Despair

Summary: Cooper fears for his friend.

Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to me.  They belong to David Lynch and all of the other wonderful people who created Twin Peaks.  I am making no money from this.

 

 

In the hotel room, Agent Cooper watched the man he come to think of as his friend scoop up the limp, lifeless body of his lover.  His heart ached for Harry as he watched him rock Josie’s dead body and he could feel his despair as Harry’s tears fell.  He knew what it was like to lose someone he’d loved as thoughts of Carolyn sprung to mind.

 

As he watched the scene in front of him unfold, unable to do anything for his friend, in his mind eye the image faded into red and he saw the little man, once again, dancing on the bed.  This image was followed by an image of Bob and Cooper quickly realized that Leland’s death hadn’t ended the darkness.

 

As the room changed again, back to reality, the despair he felt for his friend rapidly changed to fear.  Not for himself but for Harry and for the town that he was beginning to think of as home.

 

Fin

 

 

 

Title: Hopelessness

Author: Aeon Cole

Rating: FRT

Genre: Angst

Warning: Het (for me that’s a warning)

Fandom: Twin Peaks

Pairing: Sheriff Truman/Josie Packard

Word Count: 144

Challenge: 12_stories

Table: table-6 dark

Prompt: #4 Hopeless

Summary: Harry gets drunk.

Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to me.  They belong to David Lynch and all of the other wonderful people who created Twin Peaks.  I am making no money from this.

 

 

Harry sat in the Bookhouse with a half drained bottle of Jack Daniels in front of him, trying to numb the ache he felt in his chest.  But there didn’t seem to be enough alcohol in the world for that.  He knew the others were just outside, keeping watch.  He knew that eventually they’d call Cooper over.  None of this mattered to him.  Nothing mattered to him anymore, with Josie gone.

 

So many things had change in just a matter of a few days.  One day his life seemed perfect, then everything he loved was gone.  He stared at his weapon and wondered if he had the courage use it on himself but somewhere deep down he didn’t think so.  He fingered the gun as he took another drink.  Maybe if he consumed enough alcohol to pass out he could forget for a while.

 

Fin



Tags: 12 stories, truman/josie, twin peaks
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