Title: Killing SpreeAuthor: Chris
Rating: PG-13 (For Now)
Summary: Kate and Cordelia join forces to find a new serial killer
who sends bodyparts to the police after every crime. They get close.Really close. A/U. Angel Investigations never existed. Angel never
came to Sunnydale. Wolfram and Hart exists, but nobodies heard
anything from there.
Archiving/Distribution: Fanfic Haven, buffyversefemslash. Anyone else, please just ask, I'm sure
I'll say yes, I just like to know where it's going!
Disclaimer: If I owned Cordelia or Kate, they'd be my love slaves.Not tending to stories for your entertainment. Sadly, Joss Whedon and
Mutant Enemy and all those other entities own them. :D
A/N: This is my first attempt at femslash in over a year. Please be
kind. This part.. It's just a sort of teaser. Feedback/ideas are
welcomed!
A/N 2: This is un-beta'd. If anyone wishes to beta further works for
me, please contact me offlist. I also take fic ideas, as long as it's
femslash. :D
Feedback: I crave it. It's what makes me continue to write. khaosxteamyahoo.ca
And on to the story. :D
" " entails speech
i Italics /i entails thoughts
b Bold /b with a name inside it, will entail a POV, if I decide to go that route at a later date.
"This is really horrible." Kate said, as she entered Cordelia's apartment behind her. "Who can be doing this?" The blonde police officer asked, turning to face Cordelia as she leaned against the wall.
"I wish I knew." The brunette replied, as she looked up at Kate,
smiling uneasily. "Can I get you a drink?" Cordelia smiled again.
Even in the face of danger, the brunette seemed to always be happy.
"Just a coffee please, Cord." Kate replied, smiling at her friend and partner. "On duty, remember?" The blonde woman grinned, looking towards her.
"Coffee it is. The usual?" With Kate's nod, Cordelia Chase moved behind the counter, and started preparing the coffee for her friend. "So, what's the latest in this crimewave?" The brunette asked, pouring two coffee's and preparing Kate's with just double cream, before pouring some sugar and two creams into her own. Handing Kate the coffee, she sat, crossing her legs.
"We recieved a finger this morning." Kate said, looking over at Cordy as she held the coffee between her hands and took a quick drink.
i A finger? Jesus Christ. /i Cordelia looked over at Kate, shaking her
head sadly. "Any identification on the recent victim?" She asked,
looking towards her, taking a sip from her own coffee.
"He was approximately 20 years old. Blonde hair.." Kate paused to lick her dry lips, which caused a jolt through Cordelia's spine. "Everything else is in the file. I'll bring it tomorrow, okay?"
Cordelia nodded, squeezing Kate's hand lightly out of a friendly gesture. "We'll catch this fucker, I promise."
-TBC-
