Four Brothers
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veiledndarknessAuthor: veiledndarkness
Title: His... 1/2
Rating: PG
Pairing: Mildly implied Bobby/Jack
Summary: The worst is behind him, but the pain, how it lingers...
Warnings: Not mine, no harm intended, no profit made.
Inspired by the prompt Broken from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fourbrothers100
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Bobby looked down at the casket, his hands fisted in his pockets.
Angel made a soft sound in his throat, his eyes cast away from the dull gleam of the wood.
Bobby closed his eyes, the minister's words washing over him, his anger simmering under the surface.
Jack, his Jack...
He swallowed, his throat aching. The house demolished, their pictures destroyed by the slew of bullets, and yet...None of that hurt as badly as this.
His Jackie laid to rest in a grave beside their mother's, his body broken.
Bobby fingered Jack's rosary, his lips moving numbly over the prayers.
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Title: His... 1/2
Rating: PG
Pairing: Mildly implied Bobby/Jack
Summary: The worst is behind him, but the pain, how it lingers...
Warnings: Not mine, no harm intended, no profit made.
Inspired by the prompt Broken from
fourbrothers100*
Bobby looked down at the casket, his hands fisted in his pockets.
Angel made a soft sound in his throat, his eyes cast away from the dull gleam of the wood.
Bobby closed his eyes, the minister's words washing over him, his anger simmering under the surface.
Jack, his Jack...
He swallowed, his throat aching. The house demolished, their pictures destroyed by the slew of bullets, and yet...None of that hurt as badly as this.
His Jackie laid to rest in a grave beside their mother's, his body broken.
Bobby fingered Jack's rosary, his lips moving numbly over the prayers.
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Date: 2008-01-03 06:15 pm (UTC)