Angel's Fall (Drabble Project, Day 35)
Feb. 5th, 2012 09:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
were_lemurX-Men: First Class, Angel Salvadore, all ages, not mine. She's made her choice.
When she took Shaw's hand, Angel's mind was filled with visions of a world where she didn't have to hide. She'd imagined that her friends would join her, either right then or when the humans' hatred wore them down.
She hadn't expected them to try to stop her from leaving. She hadn't expected Shaw to --
She shook her head. There was still a chance that Armando -- Darwin, she reminded herself -- had survived whatever Shaw had done to him.
Either way, she thought as she boarded the submarine heading for Cuba, she'd chosen her side. She couldn't change her mind now.
When she took Shaw's hand, Angel's mind was filled with visions of a world where she didn't have to hide. She'd imagined that her friends would join her, either right then or when the humans' hatred wore them down.
She hadn't expected them to try to stop her from leaving. She hadn't expected Shaw to --
She shook her head. There was still a chance that Armando -- Darwin, she reminded herself -- had survived whatever Shaw had done to him.
Either way, she thought as she boarded the submarine heading for Cuba, she'd chosen her side. She couldn't change her mind now.
