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crack_van2008-11-08 09:42 am
toestastegood.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2008-11-08 09:42 am
Beautification by brighteyed_jill (R)
Fandom: HEROES
Pairing: None - gen (Monica)
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brighteyed_jill
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Why this must be read: For me Monica was one of the best additions to series 2 of Heroes: she has a bright outlook on her powers, an optimistic attitude and the same squee that any of us would have if we woke up with an amazing power like hers. In this fic, the writer looks at what could happen if Monica and Micah's genuine desire to help people with their powers went horribly wrong.
“Get going,” he said. “The neighbors called 911 when they heard gunshots. We’ve got about four minutes until the cops come.”
“How’d you know they called 911?”
Micah waved the phone in his hand, and Monica didn’t bother to ask for clarification. Whatever Micah told machines to do just worked, no reason needed. She left him listening intently to his earpiece and headed upstairs, keeping an eye out for a briefcase or a bag—anything that looked like it might hold a couple thousand dollars in stolen money.
Beautification
Pairing: None - gen (Monica)
Author on LJ:
brighteyed_jillAuthor Website:
Why this must be read: For me Monica was one of the best additions to series 2 of Heroes: she has a bright outlook on her powers, an optimistic attitude and the same squee that any of us would have if we woke up with an amazing power like hers. In this fic, the writer looks at what could happen if Monica and Micah's genuine desire to help people with their powers went horribly wrong.
“Get going,” he said. “The neighbors called 911 when they heard gunshots. We’ve got about four minutes until the cops come.”
“How’d you know they called 911?”
Micah waved the phone in his hand, and Monica didn’t bother to ask for clarification. Whatever Micah told machines to do just worked, no reason needed. She left him listening intently to his earpiece and headed upstairs, keeping an eye out for a briefcase or a bag—anything that looked like it might hold a couple thousand dollars in stolen money.
Beautification