Drabble: It's Still Coming (Joyce)
It's Still Coming
You think it's over.
I can see it in the way you smile and put your head on her shoulder. You think it wasn't me. You think it was the First. A lie.
Listen to me! I am your mother, young lady, and I do not permit noncorporeal forces, even benevolent ones, to use my face to speak to my daughters. Not everything that can hurt you is otherworldly, or otherdimensional, or whatever the right word is in Slayer terms. Demons are not the only things that cast shadows. Don't you remember?
Be careful, Dawn. The choices are only beginning.
You think it's over.
I can see it in the way you smile and put your head on her shoulder. You think it wasn't me. You think it was the First. A lie.
Listen to me! I am your mother, young lady, and I do not permit noncorporeal forces, even benevolent ones, to use my face to speak to my daughters. Not everything that can hurt you is otherworldly, or otherdimensional, or whatever the right word is in Slayer terms. Demons are not the only things that cast shadows. Don't you remember?
Be careful, Dawn. The choices are only beginning.