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Not to Know

Friday, December 2, 2005

River gives Wash some insight. *WARNING SERENITY SPOILERS*

CATEGORY: FICTION    TIMES READ: 3380    RATING: 9.0 (PG)    SERIES: FIREFLY

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Rinnypj had this plot bunny. Part of the plot bunny was me writing it... :p She wrote River's words though. :)

Wash had been faced with a lot of difficult decisions in his life. Plenty of them. Some of them small but important, some huge, some life changing, some death defying. He had flown Serenity in places he shouldn’t, made her do things she couldn’t. He did everything in his power to ensure their survival.

Part of him realized Mal was trying to do the same. The rest of him just wanted to grab Zoë and run like hell.

Only Zoë would never leave Mal.

This was a simple fact he’d come to live with over the years. Not as ungrudgingly as he’d like. He wanted for Zoë’s sake not to care so much about her attachment to another man, but he never could quite come to terms with it. He considered himself lucky she understood it and put up with him. But even though he’d seen her face the captain down, question him in front of everyone, he still knew she wouldn’t abandon him.

Which, he thought as he dug into Serenity’s metal hide, tearing her open in a way that felt like a deep betrayal of everything he believed, meant he got to do his job. He got to fly this ship through with all his skill to make sure Zoë came out the other side of this insanity.

“Sorry, bao bei,” Wash said smoothing his hand on the hull, “I promise to fix it up as good as new when all this is over.”

“Not you,” River said, startling Wash so that he dropped his tool and it skittered down Serenity’s side to land with a thump on the ground. He looked up to see her balancing like some ethereal being on the top of the ship.

“What are you doing, River? You should get down, this isn’t a safe place to play.” He said looking down at what he had been doing. “I’ve torn up the hull, you could cut your feet.”

"Not you," she repeated, drifting into a standstill as she gazed at him, her dark eyes penetrating. Only her hair and dress fluttered in the breeze. "Don't want it to be you."

Wash frowned. “You don’t want me to fix up the s

Comments
ANONYMOUS
Friday, 02 December 2005 17:55
Man, oh man. That hurt. That really hurt. I really liked Wash in this, though. In a lot of stories, he and Zoe just seem to be extensions of each other, but here he's his own person.

I've sometimes wondered if I would want to know how I die if I were given the choice. I'm pretty sure I wouldn't, unless there were some way to change it. I'm not usually a proponent of the "ignorance is bliss" motto. Wash is a much stronger person than I am.
Friday, 02 December 2005 20:10
*Giggles*

I so forgot about this. But it's good. Really good. I love that Wash wavered but made the right decision.

He was scared, but he did it anyway. That's who Wash really is.
ANONYMOUS
Friday, 02 December 2005 20:12
Very well written, just came back from watching the BDM for the fourth time, only this time I had 4 *idiots* sitting in front of me refusing to stop talking, refusing to turn their cells off... one of them even was called during the movie and he *answered* arrrrg... ok sorry, rant's over. But this is very well written.
Friday, 02 December 2005 20:26
i read a lot of fanfics but only rarely comment on them. When i do it's b/c the story moved me so forcefully that i can't help but let the author know. This was excellence from begining to end. i will look for your name on stories to come.

S.Grey
CUB
Friday, 02 December 2005 20:35
Hello, angst! Very well written angst, but... man.

Think I'll go watch some cartoons now.
Friday, 02 December 2005 21:19
ow. that actually hurt, i'm talking, real, physical pain here...

b
Friday, 02 December 2005 22:19
Brilliant but oh my, it hurts. Losing Wash was like having a limb amputated without anaesthetic. Having River telling Wash in her own creepy way that he wasn't going to make it was like having a knife twisted in my heart. Well done but sad, Ali D :~)
You can't take the sky from me
Saturday, 03 December 2005 05:39
iya.
Ow.
I need a band-aid on my heart. Does Simon have any of those in the infirmary?
Saturday, 03 December 2005 06:15
i can't believe how much i'm mourning a fictional character hehe. very creative and well done. i especially love the last line.

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