Fiction:

 
Brimstone Tears

by Kel
Email: dragonbane4@aol.com
Rated: G
Summary: Brimstone
 
 
 

BabyZeke plopped down on the floor beside his bestest friend.  Lucifer.

*poke*

"Stop poking me."

*poke*

 "I said, STOP IT, Ezekiel!"  Lucifer tossed down one of his building blocks, which promptly exploded into flames.

Zeke burst into tears at the yelling and the fire.

-=-=-=-

Zeke was still crying when Lucifer left.

Lucifer sat staring at the corner, pouting.  Zeke had *poked* him.  A *lot.*  And then he'd had to make *Zeke* cry.

Zeke looked up at the little scent of brimstone that wafted over from the corner as he sniffled.  When Lucifer smelled like that it was never good, cause it meant Lucifer didn't feel good.  So he sniffled, wiped his nose on his sleeve, and toddled over to Lucifer and plopped down beside him.  "Lucifer?"

 "What?"

 "I sorry."  Zeke hugged his best friend.

~@~
 

SEQUEL: Sticks and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails
 
 
 

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