"Orphans Beloved: "Uninvited…"
Summary: Like my Immortal Beloved and Sheldon Swifties bits in my Buffyverse and Sheldonverse stories, these are fragments and short bits, some longer…Just to fiddle with ideas, possibly forming longer tales later.
Disclaimer: No copy write infringement intended…
A fuming Rachel Duncan spells a miserable night for her aide…
A pointless trip out to the sticks in search of Manning. Sarah no doubt happily "up yoursing, proclone" all the way back. And on return…No Sarah…No Daniel…Despite an assurance that the Manning incident had at last been dealt with.
"And what the hell is on my rug!" she stared.
Goddamn the little bitch…Tracking up my rug…
"And she's been in my fridge!"
Goddamnit street urchin, surely you know to close a refrigerator door…
Stamp of feet in frustration…"No one violates my personal space you little tramp!"
Oh, God…She rushes to bedroom closet.
Tell me the little con artist/drug dealer didn't take my clothes…She opened door, moving lesser items, looking for the prize. Phew…My favorite suit still in the bag…And nothing seems to be taken.
"I can't believe that dirty little tramp was in my home! Oh, I am going to make her…And her little…Hey!" a hand on her shoulder.
Oh, male…And the watch I gave him last year…
"Daniel, don't do…Ahhhhhh!" she shrieked as Rosen fell from the rear of the closet at her feet, gasping out his last breaths…
"Daniel?!"
Hemmna-hemmna-hemmna…Teeth chattering as she stared.
"Hello, seestra…" Helena opened the dress bag from within.
"Ca…Ah…" Rachel, speechless, for once...Backing out of the closet in absolute terror…Into…
Sarah…
"Sarah?! Help me!"
"Mmmn…Actually seestra…" Helena noted calmly. "Given sit with Kira napping attempts?…You really are better off asking me."
"She's bloody well right, you know." Sarah, coldly.