Lost Girl Fanfiction

Kenzi and Bo woke up lazily that morning hung over and dying for coffee. As Kenzi groaned at Bo's insistence that she be the one to get up and get it, she wondered what the fae they would be up to after their morning caffeine rush (there were no such thing as quiet days in the Fae world). With her purple-streaked bangs sticking up every which way, she reached for the coffee pot, and suddenly clenched her wrist in agony. Something, someone was obviously trying to burn the living crap out of her already drunkenly sore limbs, and there was nothing gentle about it. Werewolf, she thought immediately. Damnit.

"Kenz! Kenz! What the hell's going on in here? I heard you screaming—oh my God what happened to your arm!?"

"…Stupid….Dyson….." She gasped between seething breaths of pain. "Where's the butter? This thing is seriously in need of some trans fat therapy!

"Top shelf in the fridge. But Kenzie, why would you think Dyson would have anything to do with this? I haven't even seen him since he broke up with me."

"Well…let's just say I don't think he was expecting me to be the one to touch the coffee pot first this morning, since you're usually up and at 'em for those insane mile runs you do at the butt crack of dawn. If I'm not mistaken he's got more than werewolf-douchebag syndrome, he's got some serious anger issues too. The guy's got doggy angst written all over this place…he even left muddy paw prints all over your favorite couch."

"You've got to be kidding me. I knew he was less than impressed by my reaction to our breakup but I certainly wouldn't peg him for the immature ex-boyfriend type. After all, he was the one who initiated it."

"Maybe he's still trying to reach out to you some other way, even if he can't do it romantically."

"He did say he didn't want things to end this way, but there was nothing he could do about it. But why would he try to stay close to me? And especially like this?"

"Who knows, maybe he's in trouble. Werewolves do tend to get themselves into some hairy situations….ahem, pun intended."

"Very funny Kenz. But you know, I think you're right. He wouldn't just do this for nothing. He's not that immature. I've got to find out what this is all about."

"Oh God, not even up for an hour and we already have some supernatural mission upon us. This could be a record."

"And that's why I love you. Hurry up and get dressed. We're going to find Dyson. And God, brush that crazy hair of yours."

To Be Continued…