A/N: So this is my first Rookie Blue Fanfic, so kinda nervous LOL this is just the prologue and the chapters will hopefully be longer. Hope you enjoy...
Prologue
She couldn't sleep; every time she closed her eyes she saw in slow motion, the bullets leaving her gun and piercing the flesh of the perp; a vile child killer. It wasn't the fact that the man was dead; it was the fact that she killed him that haunted her.
She knew that no sleep would come tonight, so she decided to go for a walk; hoping, praying that it would somehow clear her head of the horrid images that played over and over again in her mind. She walked and walked, not knowing where her feet would take her. The street was dark due to the blackout and she only realized where she was when she heard herself knock; she tried to walk away but the voice she heard stopped her in her tracks.
"McNally?" Came the voice of a very sleepy, very handsome Sam Swarek.
She turned and there he stood in the doorway in nothing but his boxers.
They were standing close enough that she could feel his breath intertwined with hers; she could feel his hand on her cheek wiping away the tears she didn't realize had fallen. She relished in the comfort he gave her as his hand lingered on her cheek. "You alright Andy?"
The use of her first name coming from his lips made her lose all her resolve not to break down completely. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her head in his bare chest.
Sam closed the door and wrapped his arms around her, not sure what else to do. He held her for a while "Shhh, it's gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay" At this she looked up and gazed into her training officer's dark eyes; they were filled with concern and…yearning. She didn't know what she was doing until she felt the soft pressure of her lips on his. It was so wrong but felt so right. She noticed that he tensed up at first, but then he responded to her kiss with so much need and passion that she felt her knees buckle but he steadied her. The kiss soon grew intense as they made their way to his bedroom, she shed her clothes on the way; barely managing to break away from his lips long enough to do so. They stumbled onto his bed and he suddenly came out of his Andy McNally induced fog.
"Mmm, An…Andy we should stop…we…mmhf" she cit him off by pulling him back to her lips. This time they didn't stop, not even when the lights came back on.
3 Months Later
She thought back to that night as she waited the longest 3 minutes of her life in the bathroom of the house she shared with Luke.
There are two possible outcomes.
Positive or negative
Her watch beeped and she slowly picked up the stick.
Positive.
A/N: so what do you think? should I continue?
