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sherlockbbc_fic) wrote2013-09-29 04:24 pm
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Prompting Part XXXIV
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WARNINGS/OFFENSIVE WORDING IN PROMPTS
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Things which you might want to consider warning for include: Rape/Non-Con, Death, Suicidal Thoughts, Self-Harm, Underage Relationships, among others.
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PROMPT FREEZES
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[Fill] 2b/? Homeless!Sherlock
"John... John... Help me, John. Help us. We need you, John, please help us."
The words echoed in the darkness and John spun, trying to find the source. There was nothing but the oppressive blackness, however, the calls seemingly coming from all sides. John backed up slowly, trying to keep away from voices that seemed to be coming closer even as he couldn't see them, pressing against his mind and making goosebumps break out on his skin.
A hand dropped on his shoulder from behind and John jumped forward, spinning around and nearly tripping over his own feet. The hand still hung in the air over where his shoulder had been and, as the arm and body responsible for it came into view, John felt his heart seize in his chest.
"No, no, no," he mumbled, staggering back, the gaunt, emaciated frame following. Dead eyes stared at him from out of bloodied sockets, bruised and cracked lips widening in a horrifying parody of a smile that crinkled the sloughing skin clinging stubbornly to the side of the spectre’s face and revealed the flesh beneath.
“John...” It wailed plaintively, reaching from him. “Help me.”
“Help us.” More voices joined in, coming from behind him.
John slowly turned his head to look at them, already knowing what he would see. Dead and decaying bodies surrounded him, bloodied and ruined, some missing limbs or, in a more horrific circumstance, clutching at a limb that remained attached by nothing more than a few thin centimetres of flesh and muscle. Yet even more others seemed to be missing even more important things, holes blown open in their heads and throats, abdomens slashed deep, eviscerating them or bodies blackened and charred and ruined by heat and shrapnel.
They reached for him, voices rising in desperation and pain. “John…”
“Dr. Watson...”
“Help us.”
“We don’t want to die.”
“Dr. Watson.”
“Doctor…”
“John.”
“Please…”
John cringed, shrinking away from them. He squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his hands to his ears, trying to drown them out. “No, no, no.” He repeated to himself. He couldn’t help them, no matter how much he wanted to. They were too far gone, just as they had been in the medical tents in the war. He couldn’t. There was nothing he could do. There hadn’t be then and there still wasn’t now.
He kept telling himself that but their wails just grew in volume, drowning him out of his own mind until he thought he was going to break from the sheer force of their screams. He lifted his head to scream right back, to tell them it wasn’t his fault, that he couldn’t do anything.
There was a moment’s silence and then they shuffled closer, encircling him, reaching for him in unison. “Why?” they cried out together. One pressed a hand over his face, pressing down. “You should have died with us, Dr. Watson.” He said, voice eerily flat before he increased the pressure of his fingers and shattered John’s skull.