The shape of things to come

Summary: Yet as his body moved in the direction of the fireplace, he felt like drowning, only this time it was his mind gasping for air. Missing scene for BUABS.

Disclaimer: If I owned them, I wouldn’t sit here and write fanfiction, I would do ... somthing else.

Dedication: This one was written for Tempest in the course of the SFTCOL(AR)S Summer Fic Exchange Round Three. It’s not exactly what you wrote down in your prompt, yet I hope you enjoy it nevertheless!

Author’s notes: Thanks to Faye and Kaly for the beta, for pointing out that German words don’t belong in an English text and for reassuring me that I didn’t confuse them with the way I tell the story. As always, any mistakes left are my very own.

( The shape of things to come )

Die Natur greift an!

Nun ist es offiziell ... ich kann nicht für längere Zeit alleine sein. Eine Woche alleine zuhause und ich hab meine Eltern angerufen, dass ich am Montag mit raus zum Campen komme ... yep, ich bin 2o Jahre und möchte zu meinen Eltern.