Written for a prompt at the fic-promptly comm: Jericho, Jake, recovery


Jake lies wrapped in blankets, the fire warming his feet. Every part of him aches: the battered muscles in the leg that was trapped and the scrapes and cuts on his face are just a small part of the cacophony of protests from his body for the treatment it’s been through.

Dozing, he learns to forget the memory of bitter cold eating into his bones, and slowly recovers his health. It’s not the only thing he’s recovered. He and Dad haven’t talked yet, and maybe Jake’ll never be ready for that, but he’s glad he’s found again that he can.

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  1. Shadowflame
    Posted November 2, 2013 at 8:51 pm | Permalink

    way to short! 🙂

    Sorry, I’m greedy, I know… I love every little snippet written by the two of you!

    That episode is my fave one… I loved the play between Jake and his father (between the actors, of course 😉 ), and all those raw emotions… still brings me to tears!

    So thanks for sharing! 🙂

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