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Of Pepperoni and Cocoa Nibs
Apr. 3rd, 2015 02:01 pmTitle: Of Pepperoni and Cocoa Nibs
Fandom: BtVS
Prompt: 454 - Outcast
Rating: PG
Summary: Part 24 of Shanshu
Word Count: 1325
Note: Cell phone tune: Dragon Age: Inquisition "The Dawn Will Come"
( The Slayers must have ordered pizza. It made sense. Andrew might not be a teen anymore but even now he'd live on pizza if he could. Well, okay, maybe not all the time because Chinese or Thai made for a nice change of pace, but pizza was really good, and quick, and convenient to split up with the grabbing at the slices and not having to figure out who ordered which little box of food. But what he couldn’t get was why they'd piled the empty boxes into a maze. The boxes towered above him and he had to squeeze himself through. Something was after him, something fast, something big like a bear although he couldn't see how a bear could squeeze through such tiny passageways. Every turn showed more pizza boxes piled as high as the eye could see, leaving only one path to follow. Behind him Andrew could hear boxes tumbling. Was that how the bear was moving so fast, by shoving boxes out of its way? Why hadn't he thought of that but it was too late. He'd run into a dead end and the beast was just around the corner. )
Fandom: BtVS
Prompt: 454 - Outcast
Rating: PG
Summary: Part 24 of Shanshu
Word Count: 1325
Note: Cell phone tune: Dragon Age: Inquisition "The Dawn Will Come"
( The Slayers must have ordered pizza. It made sense. Andrew might not be a teen anymore but even now he'd live on pizza if he could. Well, okay, maybe not all the time because Chinese or Thai made for a nice change of pace, but pizza was really good, and quick, and convenient to split up with the grabbing at the slices and not having to figure out who ordered which little box of food. But what he couldn’t get was why they'd piled the empty boxes into a maze. The boxes towered above him and he had to squeeze himself through. Something was after him, something fast, something big like a bear although he couldn't see how a bear could squeeze through such tiny passageways. Every turn showed more pizza boxes piled as high as the eye could see, leaving only one path to follow. Behind him Andrew could hear boxes tumbling. Was that how the bear was moving so fast, by shoving boxes out of its way? Why hadn't he thought of that but it was too late. He'd run into a dead end and the beast was just around the corner. )