The Chapel
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dorksidefikerTitle: The Chapel
Author:dorksidefiker
Fandom: Avengers: the Initiative
Characters: Terry Ward
Prompt: Table 1/6. Church
Word Count: 232
Rating: PG
Summary: There’s a chapel on Camp Hammond’s grounds.
Warnings: None, really.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Terry looked around the inside of Camp Hammond’s tiny non-denominational chapel with a little curiosity. He wasn’t sure what he had been expecting, but it was certainly more than this plain, rather box like space.
His family had never really done the church thing when he was a kid. Holidays were either celebrated at home, or they went on vacation, and who goes to church when they’re on vacation? His parents had both been very rational people -- not atheists, exactly, but definitely not into the whole organized religion. Terry hadn’t even known where the church nearest his house was until some of his friends had decided to start meeting there to hand out, and even then they’d only haunted the graveyard like a flock of dime store ghosts, getting high and scaring each other silly.
So now Terry stood in Camp Hammond’s tiny chapel with no idea what he should do. He’d woken up here… resurrected here, actually, surrounded by the people who’d been closest to him in the last days of his life. People who’s real name he hadn’t known, for the most part, and who hadn’t really known him.
Author:
dorksidefikerFandom: Avengers: the Initiative
Characters: Terry Ward
Prompt: Table 1/6. Church
Word Count: 232
Rating: PG
Summary: There’s a chapel on Camp Hammond’s grounds.
Warnings: None, really.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Terry looked around the inside of Camp Hammond’s tiny non-denominational chapel with a little curiosity. He wasn’t sure what he had been expecting, but it was certainly more than this plain, rather box like space.
His family had never really done the church thing when he was a kid. Holidays were either celebrated at home, or they went on vacation, and who goes to church when they’re on vacation? His parents had both been very rational people -- not atheists, exactly, but definitely not into the whole organized religion. Terry hadn’t even known where the church nearest his house was until some of his friends had decided to start meeting there to hand out, and even then they’d only haunted the graveyard like a flock of dime store ghosts, getting high and scaring each other silly.
So now Terry stood in Camp Hammond’s tiny chapel with no idea what he should do. He’d woken up here… resurrected here, actually, surrounded by the people who’d been closest to him in the last days of his life. People who’s real name he hadn’t known, for the most part, and who hadn’t really known him.