Ship: Smacked

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Well, except maybe this fanfic.

Spoilers: A lot. Spoilers from season 3 finale "Snow Day" and also from season 1.

Rating: Swearing and minor violence. Maybe later rated as M.

A/N: This is my first fanfic ever,so be kind. English is not my native language so there might be some errors,sorry.


It's been a rough day for all of them. Danny and Adam got beated up quite badly. Mac got few little cuts. Luckily she and Hawkes only just got soaking wet.

Now Stella was on her way to home. She was sitting in the cab and thinking about what happend today.

The day started as any other day. Stella arrived at the crime scene,Mac was there with her. The police had busted out the drug dealer ring. After going back to the lab with the cocaine the alarm went off and they had to evacuate the building. They suspected a gass leak.

When Stella was heading for the elevator she saw Mac down the corridor and when she saw he wasn't coming for the elevator she knew she couldn't leave. She couldn't leave Mac behind.

So she went after Mac and they discovered that the gass leak was fake so something else was going on in there. They had no connection to the outside world. No internet and phone connections. They had to find out what the hell was going on...and fast. They decided to split and go to their own directions.

She was walking down the corridor when suddenly someone grabbed her from the behind,covering her mouth. Fortunately that person turned out to be Mac, but he did scared the hell out of her. To be honest when she found out that it was Mac who had grabbed her she wished she could go back to those strong arms,pressed against Mac's body,his face so close to her ear and...

Stella snapped out of her thoughts. She can't be thinking like that. Mac was her best friend for God's sake and he was already with someone. "Yeah,he's with her...with Peyton. Going to London with her."

Stella felt uncomfortable. She knew she should be happy for him. He's finally getting his life back in track but somehow she couldn't be happy. Something was holding her back.

She pushed those thoughts away and went back to events of that day.

She and Mac wasn't alone in the building anymore and the company wasn't that great. Drug dealers dressed in gass company uniforms were walking around the lab searching for their cocaine. Suddenly the computer peeped. It was Hawkes he was still in the building. Mac typed message telling Hawkes what was going on and that he was with Stella. They didn't had much time for a chat because one of the bad guys had apparently heard them and now Mac and Stella was on the run. Bullets and glass was flying when they ran through the lab,bad guys running after them.

Next time when she saw Mac he was in trouble. One of the bad guys was holding a gun at him. She took one of the microscopes and sneaked behind the guy and hit him with the microscope. He fell down to the floor and lost his gun to Mac. He wasn't talking and they needed to act fast as the others were already making a hole to the vault. Mac was handing the gun to Stella...literally. Their hands touched and Stella could feel the sparks. She was wondering if he felt it too. No of cource not! He was with her...with Payton!

Once again Stella found her self wandering to danger zone so she forced her self back to safe zone.

While Mac was sending a little present to Hawkes,Stella was keeping a company to the guy. When Mac came back she was tieing the guy to a chair and Mac started making a little trap. After the trap was ready Mac and Stella continued on their way. They met Hawkes at the elevator he brought a bullet for Mac and Stella lifted one fingerprint from one of the elevator buttons. They made some matching work with the bullet and the fingerprint and now things were getting clear for them.

Bad guys set off the springlers and now they were standing under the cold shower. Clothes were starting to stick to the skin and Mac was just wearing a black t-shirt. Stella knew she should be thinking other things but her eyes wandered to Mac. Damn he looked sexy. His skin was wet and the water was dripping from his hair and that black t-shirt was glued to Mac's torso. Stella snapped out of her trance when Mac handed the guns to her and Hawkes. They were ready to stop the guys getting out of the building.

It was her job to make sure that the elevators were secured. She made her way to the elevator and was able to close the doors before the bullets reached her. Guys were pissed off you could tell and she felt good about her self. She felt like she was in an action movie or something...but at the same time she was worried about Mac..and of cource Hawkes as well. There was no way of knowing if they were in trouble. When she reached the top floor, the doors opened and when she stepped out of the elevator she saw Flack and Hawkes pointing their guns at three guys.Well at least Hawkes was ok,but where was Mac. He was still in the building! They were just about go find him when there was an explosion. She didn't run away from the building,she needed to find Mac. That's all she was thinking,she couldn't think of loosing him. Stella,Don and Hawkes were heading inside when Mac walked out of the door. Stella felt reliefed after seeing Mac standing there,injured but ok. She needed to hold him,that was the only thing in her mind at that point. She needed to hold Mac and feel him,feel that he was alive. She hugged Mac and when she was sure he was alive she let go of him. They were all standing there when she saw Peyton running towards them. She could only watch when Peyton ran right into Mac's arms.They were holding each others and Stella could only stare. She was feeling sick but she just couldn't turn away. When she saw Mac walking away with Peyton she called after him and asked where he was going. Mac just simply answered...To London. That's when her heart sank. He was going to London with her...with Peyton. Mac was leaving...and she was staying behind. He was leaving with another woman.

What was she thinking! Not again! She should be happy for him and not think about her self! They were friends...that's all. He loved Peyton...not her.

Stella shook her self out of the thoughts when the cab arrived in front of her appartment building.

She just wanted to get home,get out from these wet clothes,grab a hot shower, maybe some wine and then fall to a peaceful sleep. She paid the cab and walked in the building.

One her way up she met the janitor of her building.

"Good evening Ms. Bonasera. How are you today?"

"Good evening Mr. Smith. Not so good I'm afraid. I had a rough day."

"Oh I can see that. Well,I hope your rest of the evening would be better."

"Oh I hope so too."

Stella was heading for her door when the janitor called after her.

"Oh by the way Ms. Bonasera! The plumber came and you weren't at home so I let him in."

"Oh,okey. Thank you Mr.Smith and goodnight."

She smiled a little but she couldn't help but wonder who called the plumber. She sure didn't called him in. She was too tired to think about it any further so she just thought that maybe the plumber visited all the appartments.

"Goodnight Ms. Bonasera."

Stella turned around and continued her way to her appartment door.

But she didn't know she was not going to have a nice hot shower and she definately wasn't going to have a peaceful sleep.


So this was my chapter one.I know this chapter was mostly about Stella but Mac will be there soon, no worries. Did you liked it? Maybe hated it? Please let me know. I'm going to post chapter two soon.