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Under a Wicked Sky by abendstern1601
Fandom: DARK ANGEL
Pairing: None
Length: ~7000 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
abendster1601
Author Website: n/a
Why this must be read: Deliciously creepy gen fic centering on Ben and Alec. Gives me chills every time
“They taught us to hate you, you know,” Alec whispers, sleep so obviously weighing down on him. “You and the others who got out. They told us you were traitors.”
Ben doesn’t know what to say to that. He’s expected as much, on some level, but that doesn’t soothe the sudden sharp sting. That place (the bad place) has scared him like nothing else can, for as long as he can remember, but sometimes Ben can’t help but think they should never have left. He should never have left. He doesn’t function out here, not the way he should. And he knows there’s something wrong with him, feels it deep in his gut whenever he talks to Her, but he can’t change it.
There’s one thing, though, he needs Alec to understand. “I’m not a traitor. I never wanted to be a traitor.”
His twin closes his eyes, sighing, leaning his head back against the wood and replies wearily, “Yeah. I’ve come to realize that during the last year.
Under a Wicked Sky
Pairing: None
Length: ~7000 words
Author on LJ:
abendster1601Author Website: n/a
Why this must be read: Deliciously creepy gen fic centering on Ben and Alec. Gives me chills every time
“They taught us to hate you, you know,” Alec whispers, sleep so obviously weighing down on him. “You and the others who got out. They told us you were traitors.”
Ben doesn’t know what to say to that. He’s expected as much, on some level, but that doesn’t soothe the sudden sharp sting. That place (the bad place) has scared him like nothing else can, for as long as he can remember, but sometimes Ben can’t help but think they should never have left. He should never have left. He doesn’t function out here, not the way he should. And he knows there’s something wrong with him, feels it deep in his gut whenever he talks to Her, but he can’t change it.
There’s one thing, though, he needs Alec to understand. “I’m not a traitor. I never wanted to be a traitor.”
His twin closes his eyes, sighing, leaning his head back against the wood and replies wearily, “Yeah. I’ve come to realize that during the last year.
Under a Wicked Sky