Primeval drabble: Home (Kept verse)

Title: Home

Disclaimer: I do not own Primeval.

A/N: Next in the Kept drabble series. I’ll apologize now :)

Summary: My God, Stephen. You’re home.



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Stunned, Stephen stared. After so much, here he was.

And there Nick was.

Cutter looked just as shocked as Stephen, though it was hard for Stephen to gauge all the emotions from his position. He felt like he was in the sewers -- literally and figuratively. Getting to his feet had never been so hard.

“Cutter,” he said, breathing heavily. “Is this...?”

“Home,” Cutter finished for him. “My God, Stephen. You’re home.”

The rush was brilliant, and Stephen felt giddy as he laughed before his head went light and his knees failed to support him and he went down again.