Addicted
by Silvina
There are some things that can't be undone. Certain
words or actions,
soon regretted, that lock you into a staid course from
which there is
no return. You can't go back in time and erase what
happened, even
with the most sincere apology.
Loving Ray was painful in a way that was almost
tangible in its
existence. Something like looking into a very bright
light, even
though you know it will only hurt your eyes. He felt
unworthy of its
touch on him. Victoria's love had been cutting;
bleeding him in a way
that only showed when he stepped away from the red
serge protection
of his uniform. Ray's love made his chest tight and
his heart race
like it was going to explode.
The pain was somehow comforting now that things made
sense again.
Victoria had been burned, seared from his heart.
Forever. She held no
power now, although she'd always be in his past. Ray,
he knew, would
be a part of him forever. The pain was simply another
friend he lived
with, comfortable and familiar. In his almost frozen
heart it
reminded him that he was alive. It was fitting
punishment for
believing in a false idol.
Light is not light without a balancing darkness. Ray's
kindness
brought out his baser needs --an almost childlike need
to be punished
for his crimes-- to the surface. He wanted Ray to
punish him because
Ray was the one he'd harmed. The scar on his own back
was a pleasant
memory now.
If Ray weren't his best friend anymore, his need might
have driven
him to stalking. Voyeurism he could almost understand.
As much as he
was a part of almost all of Ray's waking moments, it
was those
moments he wasn't a part of that drew him now. Every
time he was
invited to dinner, or church, or stayed the night in
the Vecchio
house (in Ray's room was the best) was a chance to be
part of Ray; a
chance to crawl into Ray's shadow and stay there,
supported
effortlessly.
He didn't deserve or desire the breezy happiness that
people around
him seemed to crave. Francesca, Ray's sister, might
have made a more
suitable prospect. She would certainly have been
willing, but that
only made her even more of a joke. Loving Ray was
serious work, a
calling, perhaps a dedication.
He would gladly spend the next ten years loving Ray
from a distance.
Title: Addicted
Author: Silvina
Summary: What happened to Ben Fraser?
Rating: G
Author's Note:
In this series, I was trying to figure out what makes
Fraser go from
a man who couldn't steal M&M's, to one who could
plant a suggestion
in someone's consciousness. This one's kind of dark.
Helped to finish
by reading (two months later) Nona's "When Ray Vecchio
Left," part
one. Thank you kindly Amanda for the beta.

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