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So yeah. Totally nothing to do with any of my current projects, but for some reason I've developed ideas with The Island and they won't go away.... So here's one.
Title: Life Lesson (aka “ Lincoln Didn’t Get Up”)
Author: Curt Kenobi
Rating PG Warning: character death
Fandom: The Island Characters: Jordan, Lincoln
Summary: any summary that I've come up with has been rather inane.
A/N: A bit of an alternate scene ‘cos it looked to me that that cop car getting rammed would have done more damage.
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Lincoln didn’t get up.
“Lincoln! WAKE UP!” Jordan shook him hard. Lincoln wasn’t getting up. “Lincoln!”
Suddenly, her wrist was freed and strong arms and hazy faces pulled her, then Lincoln from the car. The front half was missing. The men laid Lincoln out on the ground. He looked like he was sleeping…but half his face was sheeted in red -- blood. “He’s dead,” someone announced.
“NO! Lincoln!” Jordan flung herself from the men holding her, falling at Lincoln’s side. He can’t be dead. “Lincoln. Get up.” She put a hand on his chest, shook him halfheartedly.
Lincoln didn’t get up.
(The lyric in the break is from "Prelude 12.21" by AFI.)
Title: Life Lesson (aka “ Lincoln Didn’t Get Up”)
Author: Curt Kenobi
Rating PG Warning: character death
Fandom: The Island Characters: Jordan, Lincoln
Summary: any summary that I've come up with has been rather inane.
A/N: A bit of an alternate scene ‘cos it looked to me that that cop car getting rammed would have done more damage.
Lincoln didn’t get up.
“Lincoln! WAKE UP!” Jordan shook him hard. Lincoln wasn’t getting up. “Lincoln!”
Suddenly, her wrist was freed and strong arms and hazy faces pulled her, then Lincoln from the car. The front half was missing. The men laid Lincoln out on the ground. He looked like he was sleeping…but half his face was sheeted in red -- blood. “He’s dead,” someone announced.
“NO! Lincoln!” Jordan flung herself from the men holding her, falling at Lincoln’s side. He can’t be dead. “Lincoln. Get up.” She put a hand on his chest, shook him halfheartedly.
Lincoln didn’t get up.
