Author: Autobot2001
Genre: Fanfiction
Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare
Rating: G
Warning: None
Pairing: None
Description: Price discovers Jamie overthinking after experiencing a flashback. Continued from day 7.
Day 10;
@augustofwhump; overthinking
Under the cut
Price finds Jamie on the roof. It’s now dark out. A full moon provides light. He recognizes her fear. Price observes Jamie. Her lack of awareness of his presence concerns him.
“Jamie?” He asks as he sits next to her. “Jamie?” He makes her look at him. “Jamie? What’s wrong?”
Jamie looks at Price, afraid. He has a sense of Jamie’s thoughts, but wants to hear it from her. “You’re overthinking,” Price says after hearing Jamie had a flashback and is afraid of it happening again. “I know the Autobots being hunted was human distrust, but you understand that death happens in war.” Price stops, realizing he’s not helping. He should be mindful of the words he chooses. “You didn’t fail to protect them. You didn’t cause the Autobots’ deaths during the attacks. I recognize your utmost effort, and I trust your dedication to protecting the team.”
Price takes Jamie to her room.
Once she sits on the bed, Price sees how tired Jamie is. With it being nine-thirty, Price decides she’s going to sleep.
“Lie down,” he says as he pushes her down onto the bed. Price takes off Jamie’s boots and covers her with the blanket. While he’s pleased that Jamie isn’t arguing with him, he knows it’s because she’s still thinking of the flashback. “Try to get some sleep.” He leaves the room, closing the door behind him.
Just sit with someone's inbox in front of you , or your own twitter or tumblr and just stare at the blank page. Sometimes I don't even know what to write. In fact I do but I delete the original , because I get scared . It's so stupid .
ahhh hurt hurts hurts everything hurts, why do I depend on people so much when its so easy for them to leave and then what, then where am I, when what am I? nothing..