Title: Task
Pairing: Silas/his right hand
Fandom: Kings
Word count: 206. Double drabble.
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Pairing: Silas/his right hand
Fandom: Kings
Word count: 206. Double drabble.
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Silas cursed loudly as he struggled with the zipper of his pants. He could easily call his wife, Thomasina, or hell - even Michelle in to help him, but he was a stubborn bastard. He slumped on the bed and panted softly. His left arm felt so damned heavy under the cement cast he was imprisoned in for the next three weeks that he thought he would go out of his skull before it came off. Even the most menial of tasks were difficult for him.
He had always counted himself lucky to be left handed. The hand had served him well over the years, and now, it was useless. If he had had his way he would have put the horse down himself for breaking it's leg mid ride, but he was in too much pain to do anything but go to the hospital. Silas wiped his forehead one last time and growled, forcing his right hand to move like he knew his left could. After another moment's struggle, he got his zipper down and his pants undone.
It dawned on him at that moment that he then had to put another pair of pants on and he gave up.
"Rose! A little help, please..."
He had always counted himself lucky to be left handed. The hand had served him well over the years, and now, it was useless. If he had had his way he would have put the horse down himself for breaking it's leg mid ride, but he was in too much pain to do anything but go to the hospital. Silas wiped his forehead one last time and growled, forcing his right hand to move like he knew his left could. After another moment's struggle, he got his zipper down and his pants undone.
It dawned on him at that moment that he then had to put another pair of pants on and he gave up.
"Rose! A little help, please..."
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