A/N: Ok, it's been ages since I wrote something. But now, I'm more annoyed with the show now than ever. Right, we've got some angst between Hale and Kenzi but what next? At the moment, there's no Hale in the show, nothing has been explained. We don't even know if that's everything about Kenzi's rush or not (hope not). That's why I decided to try to come back to writing. That's the first part, if you'll like it, I'll post some more.

Sorry about my English. I really hope that after so much time it's getting better but you never know especially that lately the only things that I've been writing in English, are my uni assingmnets.

Well, I should probably stop now and let you read.

Hope you enjoy it, every critique is welcome ;)

Greater problems

Some words and some images can be with us for our whole life. They keep coming back, over and over again, and you can't get rid of them. But what if your life is not just a human life, what if it's fee's life. Much longer one? How you're suppose to live with that?

Hale kept seeing Kenzi's face. Her face, when she tried to get in and his bouncer told her that she's not allowed to. Was she angry? No, Kenzi was never angry, at least not really angry. Was h sad? Most probably. Disappointed? For sure.

He tried to remember that it's for greater good but couldn't stop thinking about her, petite, vulnerable Kenzi. She could have been thinking that she could take care of herself but she was only a human, very small human to be honest.

That's right, human. She wasn't one of us, as Trick has said. That was for our greater good, was more important that Kenzi's silly problems . But what about her, was her life so not important, were her problems really so silly?

These questions were asked over and over again in Hale's head. He couldn't focus on important things. Her eyes were still in his head. Her sad, sad beautiful eyes.

At the same time, in Dal, Kenzi was lying on the sofa, still not awake. Trick, Bo and Dyson didn't know what actually happened, what that meant to Kenzi, what that meant to them. They were too occupied with their new problem. Bo's problem.

There were always bigger problems than Kenzi, especially now. Of course, they cared about that annoying, little human but at the same time, they cared more about their problems, fae's problems, big, true problems.

After they were all gone to show Bo what is about to happen to her, Kenzi woke up. No one was with her, they thought she's going to be asleep for next few hours. She looked around, sadly smiled to herself and asked "Bo?". There was no answer in empty room. She tried again, "Bo?" No answer again. She looked around. Old lamps' dim light were filling the room. It was warm but at the same time really cold, just like candles on walls in old castle. They should be warm but give you one, creepy feeling.

Kenzi stood up, shaking, she was weak. The girl left the room, hoping to find the rest upstairs, drinking some beer. Surprisingly, the Dal was closed, empty and dark. Well if you don't count that bouncer standing in front of Ash's room. Yeah, Ash, she wished she could talk to him. She tried so many times but even Kenzi knows when she's not welcome. She stopped, not wanting to cause more trouble, she knew there were much more important things than her stupid rush. It was depressing that no one actually listened to her when she was the one to have a problem but she understood it, she always understood it.

TBC.