#SwiftFicFriday – Week 18 Winner

#SwiftFicFriday – Week 18 Winner

Happy Monday!

Cara Michaels (@caramichaels) is now an 8x #SwiftFicFriday winner!

Check out her story below and congratulate her on Twitter 🙂

He was broken. Physically destroyed. Covered in so many cuts and bruises, face swollen beyond recognition. He found his bedroom by memory more than design, stubbing his toes against the bed and pitching onto the mattress with a muffled cry. The soft bed felt like a brick to his busted face. He curled in on himself, unable to stop the tears, every sob beating along his ribs. Bruised? Broken? He only knew every breath was sandpaper and razorblades, grinding and cutting through him.

A weight settled beside him on the bed.

A gentle hand stroked through his hair.

A wave of relief washed over him.

His brother had kept his promise. Late. But better than not at all.

“John sent you?” he asked.

“Yes, baby.” The response came in a soft, musical voice. “He said your only request was that it doesn’t hurt?”

The fingers in his hair worked a sort of magic, dulling the edge of pain and giving him a blissful warmth to focus on.

“Is—is that possible?” He slurred the words, mostly drugged by pain, a bright corner of him lulled by soft pleasure.

“You’ve been hurt so much.”

Too much, he thought he heard in a different voice.

“I just want to rest,” he said. “I don’t want to hurt. I don’t want to remember. I just want peace.”

Lips found a home against his temple, brushing carefully over his skin.

“We’re going to give you peace, baby,” the first voice said. “I promise you.”

A sharp prick of pain in his wrist jolted him, but the voices soothed him.

“No more pain now,” the second said.

“No more pain ever,” the first said.

A numbing nirvana worked up his left arm and across his body.

Oblivion rolled over him and dragged him under.

Come back on Friday for the next prompt!

Swift Fic Friday Winner - Cara Michaels

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