Fic: Cold Case
Prologue
Author: JR Boone
Rating: Coasting T the whole way through.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or anything having to do with it. I wish I did. LOL that would be awesome. It would be like The L Word only musical.
Author's Note: I am like Rachel Berry whereas she needs applause to live, I need reviews to write. So you review I go faster with this. Awesome huh?
Author's Note: Inspired by the t.v. show Cold Case.
January 2nd, 2011
A bedroom.
Lima, Ohio
There was no moon that night. It was the kind of pitch black night that nightmares are made of. But it was also the kind of night that proves just perfect for two girls wanting to disappear.
The two girls worked by cellphone light as they hurriedly stuffed clothing into a red duffel bag; and you could tell by the looks on their faces and the shaking of their hands that they didn't really care what went into it, just that it got packed.
A creak outside the closed door made them both freeze in place and quickly the silenced cell phones were snapped shut, hurtling the two panicked girls into complete darkness.
They waited for a minute maybe two before the blonde carefully opened her cellphone and handed it to the shorter brunette before slowly zipping up the duffel bag. Out of the corner of her eye she watched the brunette girl take deep breaths, her eyes washed with fear as she stared at the closed door.
"Hey," the blonde whispered taking the girl's hand and pulling her tightly against her own body, "we're going to be okay."
"I'm scared baby, I'm really scared," the brunette whispered back, burying her nose into the girl's neck and clinging to her as if her life depended on it.
"I know you are baby but I promise that we're going to be okay," the blonde murmured, holding the girl against her body with the kind of ferocity a drowning man would hold on to a life saver.
"Tell me again," the brunette plead as a large fat tear rolled down her cheek, leaving a ghostly track against her olive toned skin.
"We're going to be okay," the blonde whispered wiping away the tear and looking into the girls eyes in the dim light that her computer tower was emitting. "We're so close to getting away from this all. We're going to go to New York and have a little apartment. We'll grow roses out our window and we'll spend our days lying in our bed holding each other. You'll sing on Broadway and I'll paint you and become famous. We're going to have it all and no one is going to stand between us."
As she spoke the brunette in her arms slowly began to stop shaking and her breathing calmed down until it was a soft warm breeze against the blondes neck. Looking into the blonde's eyes she smiled softly and locked her hands behind the taller girl's neck. "We're going to have it all."
"You bet it baby," the blonde whispered, winking salaciously before leaning in and kissing the girl softly against the lips before backing away and hoisting the full duffel bag onto her left shoulder and taking the brunettes hand in her own, squeezing it once before leading them to the door.
And then the girls disappeared.