For the Expanded Files Affair
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I've had this for over a year-it's the seed of of something I want to expand but I'm stuck. Ideas for expansion and feedback would be appreciated!
Working title: Illya Woke and Yawned
Illya woke and yawned. He felt wonderful, as if he was floating on a cloud. Raising an eyelid, he was only slightly surprised to see his partner sitting in a chair next to his bed, reading a newspaper. He closed his eyes again. Well, perhaps he was a tad tired.
“Napoleon, what are you doing in my bedroom. Watching me sleep?”
“Bedroom? That’s rich. I was rather hoping you’d wake up.”
"I was tired.”
“That goes without saying.”
“I had the worst nightmare.”
“Really? Tell me about it.”
“I was captured, roughed up, flogged with a cat-o-nine tails, both legs broken, they even hooked me up to a battery for good measure; you know, just your run-of-the-mill every day standard THRUSH torture. Overall, a great deal of unpleasantness.”
“Illya...”
“Yes?”
“That was no nightmare.”
“What are you talking about, Napoleon?” Illya smirked, opening his eyes.
Napoleon rose and pulled back his covers to reveal long white plaster casts on both legs.
“It really happened.”
As realization set in, he shuddered. “But I don’t...it doesn’t… Oh. Morphine drip. How long?”
“Four days.”
Working title: Illya Woke and Yawned
Illya woke and yawned. He felt wonderful, as if he was floating on a cloud. Raising an eyelid, he was only slightly surprised to see his partner sitting in a chair next to his bed, reading a newspaper. He closed his eyes again. Well, perhaps he was a tad tired.
“Napoleon, what are you doing in my bedroom. Watching me sleep?”
“Bedroom? That’s rich. I was rather hoping you’d wake up.”
"I was tired.”
“That goes without saying.”
“I had the worst nightmare.”
“Really? Tell me about it.”
“I was captured, roughed up, flogged with a cat-o-nine tails, both legs broken, they even hooked me up to a battery for good measure; you know, just your run-of-the-mill every day standard THRUSH torture. Overall, a great deal of unpleasantness.”
“Illya...”
“Yes?”
“That was no nightmare.”
“What are you talking about, Napoleon?” Illya smirked, opening his eyes.
Napoleon rose and pulled back his covers to reveal long white plaster casts on both legs.
“It really happened.”
As realization set in, he shuddered. “But I don’t...it doesn’t… Oh. Morphine drip. How long?”
“Four days.”
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Date: 2015-10-23 04:52 pm (UTC)It doesn't need much at all, unless you're planning to make a much longer story of it...but I think it's cool as a short piece.
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Date: 2015-10-23 09:01 pm (UTC)I want this to be longer with depth but not graphic and more than just angst.
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Date: 2015-10-23 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-23 09:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-23 10:36 pm (UTC)If he has flashes, then you'll give away he's already out of the situation, as he's 'remembering' it (for lack of a better word) Perhaps if you present what he's going through, how he got there and how he got out of it in real time...like it's happening now BUT have him actually remembering it all in a dream, like your presenting here (as I think that's what you want to have happen)
So rather than him recalling what happened, have him relive it in his morphine driven dream? Then have him wake up ...you've already written your ending here, per se.
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Date: 2015-10-24 03:19 am (UTC)I could go with flashes of memory in that they cause him to believe he's dreaming and really work that angle. He mind puts all the bits and pieces together so the only rational explanation is that it has to be a dream. The only other option is that it really happened and that's too difficult/painful for his mind to grasp.
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Date: 2015-10-24 01:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-23 10:01 pm (UTC)Either that or you could again take this as a starting point and follow the recovery intertwined with more of a mission story, or maybe top secret information was leaked at the same time as Illya was being tortured and everyone thinks it was him?
Just random ideas, please ignore me. I do really like this as an opening, and I'd love to see it expanded however you want to take it. :)
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Date: 2015-10-24 03:30 am (UTC)Your idea about the leaked information is too close to another story I'm working on. (Great minds think alike.) In fact, this bit came out of that story, but didn't fit in very well so I removed it.
Thanks for the ideas. They are sorely needed for this short story I hope to make into a longer one. Any other thoughts are welcome.
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Date: 2015-10-24 10:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-24 01:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-24 06:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-24 03:05 am (UTC)I find myself wondering how he could cope with two broken legs if he can get them to let him out of Medical and will he recover enough to continue in Section II? Just how good does he feel on the morphine and will he have trouble getting off of it?
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Date: 2015-10-24 03:49 am (UTC)Morphine addiction could a way to go also but according to fanon, he hates drugs and would stop taking them ASAP. I've had it in mind to make the guys more like everyone else and not have the strict guidelines of standard canon/fanon or have them be tough as nails.
Thanks for the insights. All of these ideas are helpful. I hate being stuck.