Work Text:
Title: Gone
Author: Roy's Lady 51
Email: royslady51@yahoo.com
Status: Complete
Rating: R
Archive: Yes
Warnings: Main Charactor Death/Suicide/Sentinel2/Heavy on the Jim-Angst
Note: Halfway between a drabble and a snippet
Disclaimer: There wouldn't be any point in suing me for what I'm doing for free. Besides which, Supplemental Security Income, Foodstamps, and Medicaid are non-transferable so I don't think it'd do you any good.
However, it might be fun to watch you get up in court and humiliate yourself in public, though.
Gone
by Roy's Lady 51
Every single individual in Major Crimes stared in horror at the tape recorder on Jim's desk as it released Sandburg's tear-wrecked voice.
"Hey look, guys...I couldn't do it and just let you find out the hard way. This is really for the best, for all of us. Guides just aren't made to survive the loss of their sentinel, ya know? Jim's made his position quite clear...and I can't handle that. I won't. I fucked up and lost everything I held most dear in the world, I'm so very sorry. I got a lot of people hurt, I don't have my sentinel, I don't have friends anymore...who the hell wants to live like that? I know I sure as hell don't. So don't go thinking some bad-ass wiped me, okay. Let vice handle it, or something. Tell Jim I loved him more than anyone or anything on earth, I, I, I...guess that's it. I think that covers everything."
Everyone froze at the unmistakable sound of a gun being loaded.
"No, oh God no...Blair. Nonononononono.....don't do it...please..." Jim was already sobbing and deathly pale.
Then Blair shut off the recorder.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
~FINIS~