Hey Partner
Summery/Disclaimer: I do not own GL or any thing pertaining to it. I wish I did. I am just playing my own
role play game/story/fan fiction in my twisted little mind.
Rated M. Contains insinuated slash and some kissing and such. Nothing too graphic. Gus/Mallet Gullet.
Just some innocent fun I'm having.
Warnings for possible character death, and curse words. Male/male kissage and so on.
Mallet was about to knock on Dianah's door when his cell phone rang. "Hello?" he said gruffly into the receiver.
"Hey Partner?" said a voice broken with sobbing and heavy breathing.
Mallet sighed feeling annoyed. "What is it Gus? I'm about to spend some time with Dinah."
"She's been shot!" Gus croaked into the phone. "Rick doesn't think that she's going to make it either. Get to the hospital, now ASAP!"
Mallet went all-dizzy. "What! Who, what, huh? He said as his heart raced, because he already knew the answer. "I'm on my way, Gus! Hang in there for her. She's going to need you. Hell, I'm going to need you!"
Mallet arrived and ran in to the er. Rick and Mallet grabbed him by one arm each. Tears streaming down both of their faces.
"Sit down buddy." They said to Mallet in exact unison. Then they paused looked at each other and then at Mallet.
"You need to sit down A.C." Rick said sternly.
"No, no frigging way… she's not. She's not. No I won't hear that."
"No, Mallet. She's not but she's been badly injured. They say she has a long long road ahead of her. So do we."
Impulsively Mallet grabbed Gus by the jacket and shook him. "YOU, you let him get her? How can you be so stupid? You big ass. How could you?"
Rick pulled them apart. "Calm down damnit, Mallet!" We have more news still to tell you.
Mallet sank back into the plastic chair. "What, what else?" He barked out.
"Um, Allan's dead! I killed him!" Gus said shakily.
To be continued…