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crack_van2011-08-25 11:24 pm
I'm Gonna Tell It Like a John Locke Story by ficletfairy, PG-13
Fandom: BANDOM
Pairing: Ryan/Spencer
Length: 7007
Author on LJ:
ficletfairy
Author Website: None that I can find
Why this must be read: Another amnesia fic, another tale as old as time. But, what I like about this fic is, it also acts to bring two people together.
It's about rediscovering yourself and finding love and old friendships on the way.
It has humor and the awkwardness you expect, but it is very touching, especially what friends would do for one another, even when they stopped being friends.
Ryan's buzz is fast working its way back towards total, pathetic sobriety when his phone rings.
"What the fuck is it?" he answers, not bothering to look at the screen. Alex dropped him off fifteen minutes ago and he's exactly the kind of douchebag who calls you just to have company on his drive home. "Do you need your dick sucked through the phone?"
"No," says the voice on the other end, who's definitely not Alex. "Well, not from you, Ross."
This is when Ryan actually bothers to look at the phone's readout. Brendon. That's unexpected.
"Sorry," Ryan says, managing to sound contrite. "Thought you were someone else."
"Yeah, kind of gathered that." Brendon sighs into Ryan's ear, the same little noise he always makes when he's gearing up for bad news. "Anyway, I'm gonna need you to get your ass to the hospital ASAP."
"What?"
"Spencer's been in a car accident."
I'm Gonna Tell It Like a John Locke Story
Pairing: Ryan/Spencer
Length: 7007
Author on LJ:
Author Website: None that I can find
Why this must be read: Another amnesia fic, another tale as old as time. But, what I like about this fic is, it also acts to bring two people together.
It's about rediscovering yourself and finding love and old friendships on the way.
It has humor and the awkwardness you expect, but it is very touching, especially what friends would do for one another, even when they stopped being friends.
Ryan's buzz is fast working its way back towards total, pathetic sobriety when his phone rings.
"What the fuck is it?" he answers, not bothering to look at the screen. Alex dropped him off fifteen minutes ago and he's exactly the kind of douchebag who calls you just to have company on his drive home. "Do you need your dick sucked through the phone?"
"No," says the voice on the other end, who's definitely not Alex. "Well, not from you, Ross."
This is when Ryan actually bothers to look at the phone's readout. Brendon. That's unexpected.
"Sorry," Ryan says, managing to sound contrite. "Thought you were someone else."
"Yeah, kind of gathered that." Brendon sighs into Ryan's ear, the same little noise he always makes when he's gearing up for bad news. "Anyway, I'm gonna need you to get your ass to the hospital ASAP."
"What?"
"Spencer's been in a car accident."
I'm Gonna Tell It Like a John Locke Story
