Eerie, Indiana fanfiction: Absent Friends
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The air was thick and choked with sand. Simon pulled the collar of his t-shirt over his nose and mouth, taking quick, shallow breaths of the hazy breeze.
The manticore lay on it's back, the white-gold fluff of it's furry stomach turned to the sky. It's purring rattled the windows of houses all along the street and it's huge needle-clawed toes flexed and wriggled in paroxysms of delight. The sphinx, her face as beautiful and impassive as ever, did not look at it as she made her way along the road, her great gold-banded wings mantled above the lean muscles of her lion-esque body. The manticore's head turned to follow , it's body twisting as it sprang to it's feet. Still purring, it trotted off down the street, following the great beast who did not even seem to realise it was there.
Sitting on the grubby doorstep outside the staff entrance to WERD-TV, Simon felt his heart twist in his chest. He watched the manticore go, sighing as the eagerly-lashing tail, stinger raised high at a jaunty angle, vanished out of sight over the curve of the hill. The sphinx never so much as glanced behind her.
"Sorry, buddy," he murmured, wrapping his thin arms around his bony knees. "I don't think it's going to work out for you."
The door behind him opened and Weatherman Wally emerged, blinking in the murky daylight. He held a dustpan full of hot yellow desert sand, and he didn't seem surprised to find Simon there.
"Ah," he said, lifting the lid off the nearest metal trashcan and empting the grit into it. "That explains the sandstorm. Hello."
"Hi," said Simon, tonelessly.
Wally hesitated, then took a seat beside him.
"You know," he said, "Sometimes, when you're young and you befriend creatures that technically shouldn't exist in our reality, this kind of thing happens."
Simon looked at him without saying anything. The little weatherman cleared his throat and went on.
"When I was your age, there was this one ice-storm... I mean, she was beautiful, skin green as an arctic glacier, grey eyes like a sky about to open and drown humanity... and every year she'd come to town and every gutter and pipe in the place would freeze and burst except the ones in my house."
"Yeah?" said Simon, interested despite himself. "So she protected you? She made sure you were okay?"
"Well, no," said Wally. "We were connected to the mains too, of course, but I don't think she really understood infrastructure." He paused. "I thought this story would be more relevant," he said eventually. "It's not actually all that comparable. I'm sorry I brought it up."
"What happened to her?" asked Simon.
"Global warming," said Wally. "Like I said, it's not comparable with your situation at all."
They sat in silence for a moment.
"Well," said Simon after a while. "Thanks for trying, I guess."
"Yeah," said Wally. "Sorry."
Simon stood. He was stiff, and very cold, and his skin felt raw from the blast and bite of the wind-borne sand.
"I'm sorry climate change killed your friend," he said.
Wally shrugged.
"There'll be another ice-age in 2027," he said. "I'll see her again."
"Yeah," said Simon. "I'll put some dry food and a catnip mouse on the porch. The manticore will come home eventually."
"That's the spirit," said Wally. "Keep your chin up and pray for nuclear winter, that's what I always say."
Simon went home. He felt better.
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Date: 2017-10-02 07:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-10-02 08:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-10-02 10:57 pm (UTC)Oh, man. Best weird conversation ever.
And this is my favorite line: "Sometimes, when you're young and you befriend creatures that technically shouldn't exist in our reality, this kind of thing happens."
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Date: 2017-10-03 05:07 pm (UTC)Wally just wants to help. Regardless of how useful it is.