Disclaimer: I only own the idea. The rest belongs to Disney.

This came to me half an hour ago. Be gentle, this is my first try at femslash ever. It's probably confusing, but it's purely based on my own feelings for a friend of mine, and that is just as confusing, if maybe not more.

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Letting go

Kira looked at the rain hitting her bedroom window, smiling as she watched the drops slowly slide down the glass, and her mind wandered of to Tori. She wondered what the blue Ninja Storm ranger was doing now. Maybe she was out walking in the rain? Or maybe she was also sitting in her room, looking out on it? Or maybe she didn't care at all. It was difficult to say.

Tori Hanson was a very complicated and confusing person. She held her own, not caring about what others said about her. But she could break down and cry like a little girl in seconds. Not that Kira could say anything, she was like that herself.

She wondered when exactly she'd started feeling things for Tori. Was it when she'd first seen her without the blue spandex? Or later, when they were celebrating, and Tori sent her that beautiful smile? Maybe it wasn't even then at all.

Kira sighed. She so wanted to hold around Tori. She ached to hold her. Hold her, and do only that. She wanted to know how Tori's skin felt, if it was as soft as it looked, or maybe even softer.

She also wanted to know how those lips felt.

There was only one thing that kept her from doing just that, and that was the fear of Tori's reaction if Kira told her she was bi.

What if Tori hated people who weren't straight?

That was a stupid thought, really. Kira had seeked out Blake in a moment of distress, and they had talked for hours. Blake had reassured her Tori didn't hate people who were bi, lesbian, or gay. The blond surfer had accepted Hunter and Dustin as a couple already, so why wouldn't she accept that Kira was bi?

Simply because the fact that Kira was in love with her.

Maybe she should just let go and move on, fall for somebody else? Kira was strong, she could do that.

It was first when sunlight hit her face that she realised that it had stopped raining. She reached up and opened the window, and felt the refreshing breath of the wind.

Smiling, she looked out. Yeah, maybe she should do just that.

Sometimes, everything it takes is letting go