I'm trying to start an actual book, but i got stuck. So i wrote this to kick my muse into high Gear
CASE CLOSED
1warehouse.1shot.1 arrest.1 rescue, and another case closed.
It was who thay were, what they did. An FBI agent, and the kickass scientist whose sanities were fraying by something they created themselves. "Just partners." The mantra that kept them so close toghether, yet so far apart. Only solidified by an imaginary line in the sand.
They were more than just partners, and they knew it to be so. They were friends, security blankets, shoulders to cry on. Yet, they did not see what everyone else could, that they were so much more than whatever they claimed to be. That they were to good together to not risk being something more personal.
With every body, every murder, and every mystery they became closer. They grew as a team with every lead. With every argument, they tested their strength as partners. And they grew to love eachother more and more with every case closed.