Too Much Love
Author: Scarlette O'Hara Note: I do not own Law & Order.
Casey Novak was on her way home when her car started making puttering noises and suddenly stopped. "Crap!" she yelled.
She got back in her car and tried to call a mechanic. Too bad that it was11: 27 PM and everyone she knew was probably home in bed. With a large sigh of frustration, she lay her head down on the steering wheel closed her eyes. Then, like a pop-up book, she sat up with an idea. When she was in high school, she took shop class. Vaguely, she remembered what to do in case of car trouble.
She took the keys out of the ignition and got out of the car. She looked around the car and saw nothing. Disappointed, Casey got back in the car. When she opened the glove box, her car registration and guide fell out. Flipping through the pages got her nowhere. Eventually, she got up enough courage to walk home. Her apartment was only six blocks away. She took one last look around the interior to see if there was anything she missed or needed and got out.
To ease her fear, Casey started to hum a familiar song. In time, she recognized it to be the tune to Mariah Carry's "When You Believe". She listened to it a lot when she was in law school. It seemed to help time pass. Casey remembered that it was 11: 42 when she got out of the car. Now, it was, according to her watch, 11: 36. She put on an "angry" face when she realized that her watch had quit on her. The thought was dismissed from her mind as she continued walking.
When Casey was about a half block from her apartment, to the point where she could see it, she started hearing footsteps. She stopped-the noises stopped. "Good Lord, Case, get a hold of your self." She said to herself.
Only for self-assurance, she turned and looked behind. Much to her surprise, she saw someone. He was leaning on a wall smoking, but he wasn't there five minutes ago. Casey became extremely paranoid and started to walk much faster. When she was almost fifty feet from her front step, someone behind her grabbed her from the back around her middle abdomen and put their hand around her mouth. "Don't make a sound," he told her. She nodded her head as she made a yes noise.
He quickly moved his arm from her mouth down to her neck and gently squeezed. Casey tried but could not scream. She felt his knee jab into her back as she fell into darkness.
A/N: Not the end. I hope so much that you even remotely like it. Remember: please review. Thanks so much. (
Author: Scarlette O'Hara Note: I do not own Law & Order.
Casey Novak was on her way home when her car started making puttering noises and suddenly stopped. "Crap!" she yelled.
She got back in her car and tried to call a mechanic. Too bad that it was11: 27 PM and everyone she knew was probably home in bed. With a large sigh of frustration, she lay her head down on the steering wheel closed her eyes. Then, like a pop-up book, she sat up with an idea. When she was in high school, she took shop class. Vaguely, she remembered what to do in case of car trouble.
She took the keys out of the ignition and got out of the car. She looked around the car and saw nothing. Disappointed, Casey got back in the car. When she opened the glove box, her car registration and guide fell out. Flipping through the pages got her nowhere. Eventually, she got up enough courage to walk home. Her apartment was only six blocks away. She took one last look around the interior to see if there was anything she missed or needed and got out.
To ease her fear, Casey started to hum a familiar song. In time, she recognized it to be the tune to Mariah Carry's "When You Believe". She listened to it a lot when she was in law school. It seemed to help time pass. Casey remembered that it was 11: 42 when she got out of the car. Now, it was, according to her watch, 11: 36. She put on an "angry" face when she realized that her watch had quit on her. The thought was dismissed from her mind as she continued walking.
When Casey was about a half block from her apartment, to the point where she could see it, she started hearing footsteps. She stopped-the noises stopped. "Good Lord, Case, get a hold of your self." She said to herself.
Only for self-assurance, she turned and looked behind. Much to her surprise, she saw someone. He was leaning on a wall smoking, but he wasn't there five minutes ago. Casey became extremely paranoid and started to walk much faster. When she was almost fifty feet from her front step, someone behind her grabbed her from the back around her middle abdomen and put their hand around her mouth. "Don't make a sound," he told her. She nodded her head as she made a yes noise.
He quickly moved his arm from her mouth down to her neck and gently squeezed. Casey tried but could not scream. She felt his knee jab into her back as she fell into darkness.
A/N: Not the end. I hope so much that you even remotely like it. Remember: please review. Thanks so much. (