TITLE: Cuckoo's Nest
FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
LENGTH/RAITING: 217 words, PG/Dark
PAIRINGS/WARNINGS: The Horror!Muse quoth: "Bwahahahaha!" (ie: Rocks Fall, Everyone Dies.)
SUMMARY: When a virus isn't just a virus... "Many of the Old World species and some New World species are brood parasites, laying their eggs in the nests of other birds." - Wikipedia: Cuckoo
They were nightmares that weren't nightmares; disjointed flashes of blood-drenched corridors, loved ones he'd never seen before ripped apart from the inside and rebuilt... and the screams. Every time they changed the drugs and Carson pulled him out, pulled him back from someone else's dreams, the screams were still all he could hear.
Dying, you're dying. Why won't you listen? But even if Rodney could have spoken, no one would have understood. Couldn't see that he was sick because he was the only one that was healthy. The only one fighting back.
"--it's just a fever--"
Yes! Yes! In the fever, look--, see what he had that they didn't; antibodies, resistance, but Carson was still talking, moving away. Rodney tried to get control back, enough to do something, anything, to get Carson's attention.
"--get some rest. We've given you some--"
No, no, no! Look! See! There! He'd twitched his fingers. Notice, someone notice, before they took over again, took control and sent him back to dreams, nightmares, memories of a thousand other hosts that hadn't gone quietly into the darkness. He had to warn them, had to let them know--
But Carson just patted his arm awkwardly and said, "It'll all be over soon."
And somewhere, deep inside, he heard them answer, Yes.
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FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
LENGTH/RAITING: 217 words, PG/Dark
PAIRINGS/WARNINGS: The Horror!Muse quoth: "Bwahahahaha!" (ie: Rocks Fall, Everyone Dies.)
SUMMARY: When a virus isn't just a virus... "Many of the Old World species and some New World species are brood parasites, laying their eggs in the nests of other birds." - Wikipedia: Cuckoo
They were nightmares that weren't nightmares; disjointed flashes of blood-drenched corridors, loved ones he'd never seen before ripped apart from the inside and rebuilt... and the screams. Every time they changed the drugs and Carson pulled him out, pulled him back from someone else's dreams, the screams were still all he could hear.
Dying, you're dying. Why won't you listen? But even if Rodney could have spoken, no one would have understood. Couldn't see that he was sick because he was the only one that was healthy. The only one fighting back.
"--it's just a fever--"
Yes! Yes! In the fever, look--, see what he had that they didn't; antibodies, resistance, but Carson was still talking, moving away. Rodney tried to get control back, enough to do something, anything, to get Carson's attention.
"--get some rest. We've given you some--"
No, no, no! Look! See! There! He'd twitched his fingers. Notice, someone notice, before they took over again, took control and sent him back to dreams, nightmares, memories of a thousand other hosts that hadn't gone quietly into the darkness. He had to warn them, had to let them know--
But Carson just patted his arm awkwardly and said, "It'll all be over soon."
And somewhere, deep inside, he heard them answer, Yes.
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Review
Date: 2007-02-11 02:27 am (UTC)Re: Review
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Date: 2007-02-11 03:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-02-12 01:48 am (UTC)Your warning is very appropriate. Intriguing idea, and nice writing. The possibilities after this are limitless... and scary.
[And somewhere, deep inside, he heard them answer, Yes.]
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Date: 2007-02-12 01:51 am (UTC)I really wasn't sure how to warn for it, but I figured manically laughter from the Horror!Muse and a 'everybody dies' warning fit pretty well. ^_~
I really want to write sequels to this now, but I think I'd give myself nightmares. O_o;;
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Date: 2007-02-13 01:13 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-02-12 09:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-13 12:52 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-12 07:32 pm (UTC)WRITE SEQUEL. NOW.
Please? So many possibilities, good and bad.
There are really few things worse than knowing exactly what's happening, and being completely powerless to stop it.
*shudders deliciously*
Mmmm... tasty desperation. Thank you!
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Date: 2007-02-13 12:49 am (UTC)Glad you liked it!! ^_^
*evil snicker*
Date: 2007-02-13 01:09 am (UTC)*VBEG*
Yeah, I come up with crap like this waaaay too easily.
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Re: *evil snicker*
Date: 2007-02-13 01:29 am (UTC)So I have this scene in my head where Rodney, desparate for someone to believe him, snaps Cadman's forearm and the skin just rolls off like a glove because the insides have all been consumed and there's just this grey undulating mass where the muscles and bones should be and... *shudders* Yeeeah, this would be why I wasn't thinking about it. ^_~ lol
Re: *evil snicker*
Date: 2007-02-13 01:37 am (UTC)I love this even more.
*hearts you liek woah*
If you need help imagining the gross stuff and all, I'd be more than happy to assist.
*VBEG*
Used to be an EMT... thought all the Faces of Death movies were funny.
Heh.
Yes, you are SO writing more.
Please? *hands over bourbon chocolates*
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Re: *evil snicker*
Date: 2007-02-13 01:40 am (UTC)Re: *evil snicker*
Date: 2007-02-13 01:53 am (UTC)*bounces*
For this to be written, I am all yours, hon.
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