Author: sadiekate
Pairing/Character: Lynn, Aaron
Word Count: 579
Rating: R for language
Summary: She was 20 when she met him.
Spoilers/Warnings: Through 1-12.
Author’s Note: Cross-posted at
She was 20 when she met him, not even old enough to drink.
He was 27, and not yet a household name; his star was still only on the rise, he was only on the cusp of worldwide fame, but she was starstruck nonetheless, all stammering and lowered eyes, and she could have kicked herself for being so provincial. But then he flashed her that wolfish smile, and she knew she’d somehow, unwittingly, done something right.
If you looked at pictures of them from back then, you’d hardly recognize her, with long hair and lips that were still her own. He aged too, but he’s still unmistakably him – same feral smile, still nothing behind the eyes. It’s hard not to notice now, that dangerous lack of affect, but she was young, and didn’t know to look for things like that. Of course, if she’d ever bothered to really open her eyes, she would have seen even more truths than that one – practically everyone in Hollywood is a sociopath.
She should have stayed in the Midwest.
She was 20 when she met him, and at first it was all business. He was getting big enough that he got to approve his co-stars. She met him in his office when they were casting The Pursuit of Happiness, and she liked him right away. He was about the first man in a position of power who didn’t try to seduce her. He was warm, solicitous, and he kept his distance. Of course, it was all a game, she’d realize later. He just wanted her to want him.
She was only 20, and she felt guilty for fantasizing about him, even as he showed her pictures of his 5-year old daughter and teared up while talking about his late wife who had overdosed on sleeping pills just six months earlier.
It was strange, looking back, at the judgment she had passed on that woman. She hadn’t been able to comprehend how anyone could leave a husband and a child and a luxurious lifestyle. She had thought the woman was selfish and awful. Now she understood it was a mercy-killing.
She was 20, and she had never had nice things until him. He bought her dresses and jewelry and expensive champagne. He said every right thing, and she was too young to know that they were just lines he recited, that he was the same person on-screen and off.
Non-person, really. Just a vessel for whatever part he chose to play.
She was only 20, and she didn’t have a crystal ball. She didn’t know that soon he’d buy her beautiful houses she couldn’t escape from, that jewelry would be replaced by purchases of legal drugs and collagen injections so that she could embalm herself alive. She didn’t know that he would buy her silence, but she would still pay the price.
She was 20 when she met him.
21 when he announced their engagement at the premiere of their film.
22 when she married him.
23 when she gave birth to their son while he was fucking an extra on a film set in Canada.
24 when he punched her in the face because the baby wouldn’t stop crying.
25 when she started having scotch in lieu of breakfast.
She was 20 when she met him, and as she steps off the edge of the bridge, she thinks that is actually the day she died.
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(And I really like the fact you acknowledged all her plastic surgery, too)
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Is it canon that Trina's mother is dead?
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August 25 2005, 15:39:49 UTC 6 years ago
Really great fic.
so that she could embalm herself alive.
I loved that line.
August 25 2005, 15:47:13 UTC 6 years ago
That line creeped me out, but I liked it.
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August 25 2005, 16:50:55 UTC 6 years ago
Thanks for posting. =)
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August 25 2005, 17:19:45 UTC 6 years ago
*hands you some kleenex*
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August 25 2005, 20:25:13 UTC 6 years ago
Which I guess means you did an excellent job.
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August 25 2005, 22:59:30 UTC 6 years ago
I liked the repetition of the "she was 20" and the last line was so tragically beautiful.
I also liked the parallel you drew with Aaron's first wife (I don't recall that from canon).
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Anyway, I really enjoyed this. I love the way you've described Aaron - the feral smile, empty eyes, and how he's always playing a part. And the last line gave me chills.
August 26 2005, 11:28:01 UTC 6 years ago
I'm glad you enjoyed it!
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*hands you a blanket*
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This was so chilling, I loved it. Just the right amount of dark. I loved the age tells and the part about Trina's mother. Good stuff.
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January 11 2006, 03:34:12 UTC 6 years ago
Very sad and creepy vibe
I loved this one too. It really encapsulates Lynn's miserable life and Aaron's destructive and manipulative nature. "She was 20" flowed nicely throughout and kept the fluidity of your storytelling. Very nice structure -I particularly liked the resolution using her increasing age to drive home her reality.January 11 2006, 03:36:03 UTC 6 years ago
Re: Very sad and creepy vibe
Thank you! This one was a big departure for me, and I'm glad people are still enjoying it.May 21 2006, 06:49:11 UTC 6 years ago
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