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Daniel/Hannah
(Anonymous) 2012-11-29 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)I was rereading The Fall because I hate myself, and I thought it was sort of weird that Daniel turned Hannah down two years after he met her, mostly because he was clearly into her and flirting with her the entire time...
So! An AU where Daniel does spend the night with Hannah, and how that one little act changed everything (because even with his sleeper agent programming, he's got somebody on the other side he cares about now).
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(Anonymous) 2012-12-01 03:30 am (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2012-12-02 12:46 am (UTC)(link)Безответно - Prologue
(Anonymous) 2012-12-05 02:07 am (UTC)(link)"I don't suppose you'd want company...?"
Please say yes, please -
"That's sweet of you, but I think it's best if I stay focused."
Oh. Hannah deflates a little, the smile fading from her lips.
"I have all the company I need in my head."
He's still smiling. She feels almost ashamed now. Embarrassed, even. What was she thinking? He turns to leave, still smiling.
"Have a good night, Hannah."
"...Yeah, you too..."
She tries to think of something, of anything to change his mind and keep him there with her, but by the time she can fully process the situation, he's already gone. Fuck.
Hannah Mueller's arms remain limp at her sides, feeling a little pissed and a little sad. Rejection is a real bitch. But standing there and staring at the spot where Daniel stood won't bring him back, won't change his mind, so Hannah retreats to her room with a weight in her stomach and head full of incomprehensible thoughts.
Now who's crazy?
She strips off her white jacket and throws it onto the floor without ceremony. Her shoes and pants are next, tumbling down after their companion into a heap. She stops in front of a mirror, her fingers on the edge of her shirt.
'What's wrong with me?' She can't help but ponder, her hands knotting into fists and wrinkling the shirt underneath.
And then the door creaks open.
Hannah swears and lunges for the clothes on the floor, angry at herself for not being more careful and listening for any disturbances outside her door. Her scrambling is interrupted by a rather familiar laugh.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to freak you out."
She pauses, half hunched over on the floor with her jacket slung over her shoulder and her pants in hand.
"I thought you had plenty of company already."
Her response to Daniel's presence in her room is a little chillier than she had meant, but he seems to brush it off. Graceful bastard, she thinks fondly.
"Yeah, well it seems like my plans have changed. Last minute cancellations, you know?"
His voice is gentle, and he's looking at her with a mix of wonder and appreciation, still smiling.
"Really now?"
"Mmhm. But if this is a bad time, I can always -"
Daniel doesn't get a chance to finish his sentence before her lips crash into his in a clumsy sort of kiss. Hannah realizes that she's still holding her goddamn pants and drops them before dragging Daniel as best she can towards the bed while kissing him. He moans, and it's a rather lovely sound. She wants to hear more...
He's gone when she wakes up, and next thing she knows the Mentor is dead and everyone is screaming about betrayal and Daniel. Hannah feels numb and almost responsible.
Miles away, Daniel Cross looks back and wonders what the hell he's gotten himself into.
Re: Безответно - Prologue
(Anonymous) 2012-12-06 03:36 am (UTC)(link)Can't wait to see more!!
Re: Безответно - Prologue
Безответно - 1/?
(Anonymous) 2012-12-08 03:24 am (UTC)(link)It’s a wonder Hannah’s managed to survive so far, really.
As each stronghold falls, she can only ask herself “Why?”
“Why? Because we put our money on the wrong guy.” One survivor, someone who was allegedly a student and friend of the former Mentor, responds bitterly. Hannah is abruptly brought back to reality. She struggles to meet his eyes as he crushes his cigarette with a steel-toed boot and glares at her before spitting at her feet.
And then he’s gone, off to deal with the damage caused by Abstergo’s numerous raids. The brotherhood is broken, and Hannah Mueller feels responsible.
She feels oddly out of place, within a new base established by Bill. The only real friendly face for her these days is found in Rebecca Crane, who sits with her and jokes with her like they’ve known each other for years.
It still does not shake the feeling that everyone’s eyes are on her if she dares to speak up or offer her help in evacuating the assassins who have not yet been targeted by Abstergo, by the Templars, by Daniel.
“Haven’t you helped enough?” One field agent snaps, her hands balling into fists after Hannah attempts to contribute to an evacuation plan.
“Woah, easy now...” Rebecca begins, putting her hands up between the two women. “It’s not like any of us could have known he was a sleeper-”
“You’re just as fucking bad. You weren’t born into this, Crane, you don’t know what it’s like to deal with outsiders who are allowed into the order. We take a chance every. Single. Fucking. Time. With you people!” The agent’s voice is steadily rising, yet Rebecca moves to stand between her and Hannah. “Hell, you’re not even on the same page as those of us that go out into the field, risking our lives by dragging the remains of our friends - of our fucking FAMILY - out of those ruins! We gamble with our lives on a daily basis. She - “
“...Is not an ‘outsider’, or whatever you want to call it.” Rebecca and the agent stopped and turned towards Hannah.
“I would be more than happy to go and get our people out of that mess,” Hannah shoved her hands into her pockets to hide the tremors going through her body. “I hate watching this, okay? I feel responsible enough as it is! Send me out there, if it makes you feel any better.”
Re: Безответно - 1/?
(Anonymous) 2012-12-12 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)Can't wait to see more!