A/N: Alright guys, as promised, I've put another Harvelle sister fic. Honestly, I don't know where I'll go with this, but hopefully you guys like it…Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone or anything, except Holly and Roscoe. Unless otherwise stated.
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It's been almost a year now, since both Jo and Holly had left the roadhouse. Of course once in a while they sent a postcard to their mother, Ellen Harvelle to tell them that they were all right.
Now living in an apartment that was pretty decent in Duluth Minnesota, with their German Shepherd, Roscoe. They got him from a pound about 2 months ago, because Holly had been begging for a dog and she had never gotten one when they were younger, of course he was an excellent dog against intruders and sometimes they would bring him on their "trips".
Recently, they haven't found anything worth investigating. So they've devoted most of their time to working and saving up money. Both of them were working at "Dark Hills Diner", as bartenders and as waitresses.
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Present Day:
It was almost 11 at night and they had both just gotten off work, finally arriving at their apartment they opened the door to find Roscoe waiting right by the door. He jumped onto Holly, knocking her over, like he did every night.
"Jesus boy, calm down." She mumbled as he licked her face, Jo rolled her eyes playfully before walking over to the answering machine to see if there were any new messages.
Of course there weren't, who would call them except for their boss and maybe a friend or two they had met here.
Holly had meanwhile taking off her jacket and had gone over to the fridge, starving by now. She silently thought of Sam everyday, missing him, wanting to see him again. She had dreams about him a lot, about them together. Her mind wandered as Jo walked over towards her sister, who was just standing with the fridge door opened. Tapping her on the shoulder she turned around, "What?" Holly asked
"Leave that open any longer and we'll soon have a nice place for penguins to live." She said sarcastically.
Holly rolled her eyes before taking out some left over Chinese food, closing the door with her foot she went over to the couch, which of course was occupied by Roscoe. Sitting down she turned the TV on and used the small table as a footrest. Opening the container of food she began to eat as she flipped through the channels, nothing interesting on, of course. What would be at almost midnight? She made a face as a commercial for Girls Gone Wild came on and quickly changed it. Jo soon joined her, taking her fork she ate some of Holly's dinner, which she didn't really mind.
"I forgot, do we have work tomorrow?" Holly asked, Jo shook her head no, her mouth full of food.
"Okay…" Holly said trailing off as she noticed almost all of her food was gone, looking over at Jo; her cheeks were puffed out slightly. "Pig." Holly mumbled.
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The next morning Holly woke up at around 9, Jo was still in bed. Going into the kitchen Roscoe was standing by the door, when Holly looked over at him, he pawed the door before his tail began to go, not breaking eye contact with her. Rolling her eyes she told him to hold on and she changed into a pair of jeans and a hoodie, her blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail she grabbed his leash. Leaving a note for Jo that she'd be back in a bit she left the apartment.
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On the side of the road, Holly walked with Roscoe, who walked on her left side. It was chilly outside and wondered why anyone in his or her right mind would be walking around willingly. Not paying attention to her surroundings she was busy thinking of Sam, again. Roscoe began to bark, his bark was deep and she knew it was a protective bark. Coming out of her thoughts she realized that she was not alone anymore, there 5 feet in front of her stood someone she hadn't expected to see, ever again.
"Sam?" She asked quietly.
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A/N: I know, I know. Why did I leave it there?! Well I wanted to see what you guys think before I continue. So please review!
Tomwillisrulz: Thanks Dan for giving me your opinions and taking the time to read this!