Once Upon A Time – Idina Menzel

A/N: Just a heads up, I wrote this whole thing at school on my first day back from tonsillitis, I'd had the idea for ages (since I saw the locker-room scene in IWTB) and I just got the kick in the arse to start it when K-K was being annoying and being late…..grrr……

ANYWAY, once again, kinda angsty…..Trust me, I can make anything angsty…well… almost anything, especially this overly beautiful song.

This fic is best served with:
Hot Chocolate
Here – Idina Menzel (preferably the song Once Upon A Time)
and of course a best friend to also read….and review…this fic!!

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All the kings horses and al the kings men, couldn't put us back together again.

After all this time, all we've been through, this is how it has to end isn't it? Some silly feud. We've seen and done so much, save countless lives and all the while denying something we both know is there. And here we are again, back to square one, the start and end of it all. Work. The one thing that stopped us from being together, from being truly happy for 15 years! That's pretty much a third of my life I've been in love with this man, and now..well now, I think this is a bit too much, after six year on the run, this, this here, this…this case. Irony, the thing that brought us together in the first place is the only thing that can tear us apart. I guess that this case could be considered an X-File…better his life's work is tearing his life apart at the seams. It's like a Trojan horse, it gets inside of you then, once you've let your guard down, it gets you from the inside. We've been in this situation before, going our separate ways, but this is the first time I ever thought we wouldn't end up crossing paths ever again. When I was being transferred to Salt Lake City I knew we had to see each other again, and although I may not have shown it, I knew that it wasn't the end. But this, on the other hand, this is completely different. We've both accepted that we're in love with one another. We know how the other feels, there is no mystery, no need to seek. It's there in the firm black font, both of us can read it, both of us can understand it. We love each other. And after all we've been through, you'd think that we'd be so much stronger than this. I want to believe that the darkness that stains out past, black as ink, can stay out of our home, but it can't. Darkness tends to engulf things and where else would it look but two former FBI agents that already have it in them, like cancer, it grows and feeds of other cells. Once upon a time we were happy, away from the arkness, but It's found us, and it wont let us go.