I love Motive, I think it's amazing, ingenious show and I hope there are others out there who believe the same.
Coming from the NCIS Jibbs community, I love Jenny and Lauren Holly so in turn I love Betty. I hope you guys like.
I'm not sure whether this has a pairing or not, I like the idea of Betty and Oscar as they have flirted and in real life Louie and Lauren are like best friends, but nothing is written in stone yet, it probably won't have a pairing just Betty centred.
A killer pair of heels
A man sat, his shoulders hunched over, staring down at the glass in his hand, which only moments ago was almost full to the brim with whisky
He felt like everyone was falling apart, he'd lost everything, his wife, his house, his job, access to his daughter, he slammed the glass tumbler down on the table and slid it over the wooden counter towards the bartender.
"You sure you want more buddy?" the bartender asked, knowing that the whisky he was drinking wasn't the weak stuff or the cheapest.
"Yup" the man grumbled, his long blond hair falling down to cover his face, he couldn't be bothered to push it back so just let it fall, what was the point of getting a haircut, no one would care.
"Okay" the bartender nodded to him, "But it's your last and I'll have to take your car keys" he added.
The drunk man shook his head "Do you know what, forget it" he slurred before getting up on his feet shakily.
"Want me to call you a cab?" the bartender called after him as the man stumbled to the door, banging into tables, walls and chairs.
"I'll be fine" the man waved his hand in an attempt to tell the bartender to leave him alone. He walked out of the dark pub and into the fresh, bitter night air.
He took a deep breath, letting the cold damp air sober him a little so that he could find his car, or his new home as it was the only thing he had left.
The Man struggled to get his keys out of his trouser pocket but once he did he unlocked the car, and slipped into the back seat of his car where there already lay a sleeping bag, he fell onto it and closed the door and his eyes, hoping that tomorrow would get better. Then it started to rain.
Victim…..
"Oscar you really didn't need to walk me to my car" Betty assured Detective Vega as they walked across the car park outside the Vancouver police department headquarters, he stood beside her, an umbrella held over her head, covering them both from the rain.
"Someone needed to come with you to make sure you didn't kill yourself walking in those heels" he chuckled motioning to her black stilettos, making Betty laugh in turn,
"You're saying you'll walk Angie to her car as well?" Betty asked raising an eyebrow at him with a slight smirk.
"Ang is a big girl, she could look after herself" he told her as they reached Betty's car.
"Well it's very sweet of you Oscar" She told him, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek before unlocking her car and slipping inside, "Chow" she smiled at him before driving away.
Killer…..
TBC….
I hope you like, updates should come on Fridays, as Angie said, nothing says Friday night like a homicide.