Disclaimer: I don't own Lost Girl or anything to do with it. All rights belong to who they may. This is just for fun out of boredom.
Author's Note: In season 3 I see that they have yet to address Kenzi's rash. Nor do I know just how long its been since the defeat of the Garuda. I'm going to go with a month. Also there is most likely spelling mistakes I tried my best to fix them. I don't think this story will go on for more than four chapters mostly because I get bored with writing and I write on my phone first. :)


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Part One

Kenzi's POV

I sat on the couch clicking away at the X-box control. It was 9:30 according to my phone when I checked the time after getting a text from Bo saying, she was going out with Dr. HotPants. So much has changed in a month, yet nothing at all, with me at least. I put down the control because my Norn-Rash as I'd come to call it started to hurt. It had made slow progress in the concern of pain and its spread. With Vex having been gone for a few days now it was definitely a lot easier to hide. I stood and made my way up stairs to take a shower and get some rest to keep the pain at bay. When I got out of the shower I wrapped a towel around my body and looked at my self in the mirror. Raven black long straight hair, crystal blue gray doe eyes, fairest of fair skin tone, check still fragile human Kenzi. Nothing to worry about but then I looked at my arm. Though the rash had not spread much it did change color, from a fiery red orange to a blue purple. Something to ponder I guess, maybe it's like a mood ring, maybe it's healing, and the dreadful thought maybe it's getting worse. Grabbing a pair of black pajama shorts and a gray flannel I dressed for bed. I'd been wearing long sleeves to bed just to be safe.

My room smelt of old mold mixed with Pina Colada air freshener. There is a table for my make-up and stuff. A set of shelves for my wigs. This old wardrobe we bought at a garage sale full of all my clothing. A foot locker where I keep my weapons and thing I didn't want anyone to see. Oh and the love of my life, my queen size bed with its marshmallow soft dark violet comforter and gray silk pillows and sheets. Once I settled my self into bed I looked up at the ceiling, thinking of all that I've gone through, all the places I've been. Bo and everyone, this place, the Fae, Vex, hell even Lauren, had become my family my home. I didn't want to Yoko everything because of this Norn-Rash. I pushed all these thoughts to the back of my mind as I felt sleep creep upon me.

Sleep had become quiet a mystery in its own. See since getting Dyson's Love back and getting spilled on my the weird Fae goo I'd been having a reoccurring dream. It started out that I was walking trough the wood and I would wake up and it smelled woodsy. Then the next night someone is following me. Every night just getting closer and closer. About a few days ago the male figure finally caught me, I screamed so loud both Vex and Bo ran in weapons a blazing. Since then the dreams have become erotic more vivid. Not like in the same way as my Pirate Novels just simple touches and light kisses that get me all noisey, it makes me not want to wake from them. I can't tell who the dude is but there's something familiar and comforting about him, even though he has never said a word and he's been in kind of in a blur. I also started sleeping with music on not only because of my own situation but Bo's as well. I finally fell to sleep.

Dream POV

She was aware that she was dreaming the moment she let go of consisousness. The moon was high in the sky laced with clouds and stars,it was a beautiful gold color, the moon was full. The dream had changed which was stange bcause every night since the start the night sky was always the same. The air was cool with its sent of the trees that surrounded her. Kenzi stood still for a moment taking in the enchantment of this dream world, hers or maybe Fae's she just didn't know. She began to walk forward feeling the moist soil on her bare feet making her wish she'd worn shoes and pants to bed as well.

Counting the minutes, she waited to feel him near. After walking for awhile she heard a branch break behind her, Kenzi glanced back. There he was, tall, lean, but other that she could make much out, maybe it was the night. It wasn't like he was faceless it was more that she knew but didn't recognize. She instinctively ran, heart beating out of excitement with just a dash of fear. Twigs breaking under her feet, feeling something she hadn't felt since before she got the Norn-Rash, a feeling of freedom. Although she didn't regret what she'd done for Dyson she feared what the fates might have in store for her. So her feet moved till she was in place unknown.

A grass land with nowhere to hide. He led her out here, easier to spot, easier to catch. Realizing there was nowhere left to hide, she stopped. Breathing hard as his arms rapped around her waist, his warm breath on her neck as he whispered in her ear, "Caught you." Kenzi felt safe. He kissed her neck tenderly and she press her small body against him. His kiss became more aggressive in response to the added pressure. A hunger arose in Kenzi like she's never felt before, taking one of the hands wrapper around her waist, lead it down the the elastic border line to the place she knew would feed her hunger. What was heard next as a result from her own action can only be described a primitive growl. With her own hand in control she pressed harder using him as a object of pleasure only causing her to desiring more. Biting on her playfully she made sounds that made him mad. His animal taking over, he popped open the top of her flannel. Fondling her newly exposed skin with his free hand. Loving the new attention Kenzi pressed and wiggle on him even more. Oh what torture she'd become, having lost what control had he reacted instinctively scraping his fingernails from just below her breast to her belly button. She screamed in pain, that's all he needed the sent of pleasure, blood and fear, he turned her to face him before she had time to do anything else. Finally she came face with the man of her dreams with out another breath he kissed with all he had wrapping her around his waist. When they came up from the sea of lust for air, she saw him. Surprise, excitement and joy filled her voice as she spoke the forbidden truth, "Dyson." Looking at her, he didn't exspect her to be in such a shock, finding it funny he laughed and real laugh, one she'd hadn't even heard before, "Kenzie." Dyson pressed his lips against hers, at first she was unsure but then she remembered it was a dream.

She let it happen, She wanted it to happen. He showed her just what a Fae could do and they were together, her saying his name, him saying hers, all night. In dream land anyway.