Sometimes it didn't make sense....
Apr. 15th, 2012 01:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
How...one minute you could be in the fight for your very life alongside your husband then in a heartbeat in some empty...never-ending....darkness...
How...in the blink of an eye you're wandering said darkness alone. Lost. Trying to find even a SLIVER of light. Of hope. Terrified inside that you won't ever see the man whom you've loved and worshipped for so long -the one that had finally admitted to himself and everyone else over the last few months that he'd felt the same way- ...again.
How...for 10 years you wandered. Cold and afraid. Never hungry or tired. The fear wasn't of the darkness but of the fact of never seeing your husband one more time.
How...one brief flash of that searched-for light and you were back. Alive. Breathing. Looking into the eyes of that man.
The man that was in your every heartbeat,your every thought, your every breath. The man that was with you in spirit the entire time you spent in that forbidding time. The only one that helped you through it. The only reason you fought so desperately to come back.
The man you fell into his arms and cried for hours. The man that only held you. Stroked your hair. Kissed your foreheaad and told you that it was going to be all right now.
The man that I love with all my heart and soul and now he holds both.
Aaron James Hotchner
How...in the blink of an eye you're wandering said darkness alone. Lost. Trying to find even a SLIVER of light. Of hope. Terrified inside that you won't ever see the man whom you've loved and worshipped for so long -the one that had finally admitted to himself and everyone else over the last few months that he'd felt the same way- ...again.
How...for 10 years you wandered. Cold and afraid. Never hungry or tired. The fear wasn't of the darkness but of the fact of never seeing your husband one more time.
How...one brief flash of that searched-for light and you were back. Alive. Breathing. Looking into the eyes of that man.
The man that was in your every heartbeat,your every thought, your every breath. The man that was with you in spirit the entire time you spent in that forbidding time. The only one that helped you through it. The only reason you fought so desperately to come back.
The man you fell into his arms and cried for hours. The man that only held you. Stroked your hair. Kissed your foreheaad and told you that it was going to be all right now.
The man that I love with all my heart and soul and now he holds both.
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Date: 2012-04-18 02:59 am (UTC)God. Coming out of that darkness and finding that light and suddenly... suddenly, he was holding Spencer William Hotchner in his arms and desperately burying his face into his neck. Inhaling his scent and- silly as it sounded- making sure he was real. He wasn't some illusion or something crazy like that. Making sure he wasn't going batshit and whispering, "Spence. Spencer, oh my god... oh god..."
After ten long fucking years of searching, fighting, almost giving in, and searching some more- Aaron Hotchner had found him. He'd found Spencer- the light of his life. The light to his darkness. His husband.
"S-Spence..."
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Date: 2012-04-18 03:18 am (UTC)Then suddenly as if someone hit him hard in the gut, he jerked awake, drawing a deep breath as if he'd been underwater for too long and then was coughing and his heart beat wildly as he was clinging desperately to his husband. Brown eyes studying the man holding him and...
Hs eyes narrowed as he had to adjust to the light and he looked around wildly before hugging Aaron tight and close.
"Jesus Christ! What the hell...A-Aaron..." One hand brought around to trace against the man's bearded cheek with fingertips light as anything. "Where...what the hell hhappened?? Where was I?"
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Date: 2012-04-18 03:37 am (UTC)He looked around briefly, mind grasping at straws before he shook his head. "I t-think we were in the darkness. Together. But I couldn't find you until now. Until I s-saw a light..."
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Date: 2012-04-18 09:17 pm (UTC)No more darkness.
No more fear.
He sighed softly, nuzzling at the -EEE!- and a brush of lips to his chin. "The light...I heard you...I...I didn't...I was afraid to go there because I didn't know what it meant and I've..." He just closed his eyes. Ok so let's call him Fluffy for the kitty aspect. This boy's been dead twice and come back twice.
No one else could say that.
"Just....hold me." Curling closer into his arms fully intent on staying there for quite some times until it was proven this wasn't just another hideous trick by whatever demon had been chasing him.
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Date: 2012-04-18 09:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-18 09:48 pm (UTC)There would be a quiet mumble. "Wh-where are we?"
Ooooooooooor did he not wanna kow?
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Date: 2012-04-18 09:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-04-18 10:04 pm (UTC)He couldn't remember it. A frown freased his brown and he shook his hand and took a look around. "Wh-where could they...what the hell..." He wanted to see what the hell was going on but he didn't want to leave Aaron at all. IT did look like the island...but...and a look up at him.
"I wonder what....day it is...." That'd explain a lot.
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Date: 2012-04-18 10:36 pm (UTC)Oh gods above. Aaron was clingy as hell suddenly. He didn't want Spencer to leave his side. Sure, he was strong as anything, but- he had to be sure this wasn't a dream. Had to be sure period.
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Date: 2012-04-18 10:44 pm (UTC)"This reminds me of the Langoliers. When those people on that plane were between times. Not the past not the future. It's...weird." he said quietly as they walked along.
Now to be honest, he was afraid to turn on the TV for fear there'd be nothing on. That wouldn't be good. A look up at Aaron and blinging tighter and closer.
"I...I'm...I just want to...go upstairs. Please?" Go somewhere recognizable. Sure the house was that...but there was something strange here and....well Fluffy didn't like it nor trust it.
He headed for the stairs, whimpering softly.
"Please?"
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Date: 2012-04-18 10:58 pm (UTC)It was eeriely quiet in that house on the island, and honestly, Aaron was damn tired of the quiet. Just to relieve the air and listen to the sound of his own voice, he began to speak. Tenative at first. "I c-couldn't find you... until right now. Until I... until I had you in my arms. I thought I did once or twice, and... and it was an illusion. I was scared. More scared now than I ever was fighting Moonlight..."
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Date: 2012-04-18 11:14 pm (UTC)"I know what you feel like. There was a time I thought I'd found you. It turned out to not be but it was Moonlight. Needless to say I got away from him but...it was scary. We...we're gonna need to work on that." Trying to force a small smile at him.
"But I like the damn....er...." but yeah he reached up and traced fingertips against his cheek.
"What if...what if we're...what if they got away or came back first and....and got everyone else?" He didn't want to think of that but...yeah. It was gonna give him nightmares if he didn't talk about it.
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Date: 2012-04-19 05:38 am (UTC)