This is my first try at A2A fanfic. Please don't flame me.

AU content, this is just a taster!

Chris was sitting on the ground next to her; Gene was rooted to the spot staring at her. He was ashamed of himself what had just happened; it was a plods mistake to make not the famous Gene Genies.

To shoot the one you... he couldn't think about it, all those times where he could of shown her how he felt he had chickened out. He was scared that a relationship with Alex would break down just like his last marriage.

Was Alex telling the truth when she said that she wasn't lying, could she really be from the future? Is that why she never talks about her daughter, I see the haunted look in her eyes when she is mentioned. Every time that has happened I have wanted to hug her and make her pain go away. But being the Gene Genie, that's not proper behaviour, and if he couldn't do that, did he really care about her at all?

Gene Feel to his knees, scrapping and ripping the material, Gene didn't notice that Chris was sighing in relief and Shaz who was helping Alex sit up. He didn't notice her voice which carried through the air. His head in his hands, tears falling down his cheeks.

He felt a hand on his, he looked up to find Hazel eyes staring at him he just sat on his knees for a few minutes staring at her. Chris, Ray and Shaz had walked off to give the Guv some space. Gene looked at those hazel eyes, was she was really there, alive? Had he really lost it this time and was just imagining her. "Gene? I'm fine see" She pulled her top up and looked at her side, just above her hip was a gash it was bleeding quite readily. Gene didn't hesitate pulling off his jacket and wrapping it around her shoulders. Ripping his shirt sleeve, he tied some around her waist tying it tightly to stop the bleeding. She smiled at him, "thank you Gene"

"For what? I shot you!" he said sadly

"Gene, It scrapped me but it hit her" She said as a matter of fact

"Oh" he turned her slightly to see the blood splatter near a hole on the back of the white leather jacket. "Blood hell Bolly, you're right!"

He tried wiping the falling tears from his face but couldn't quite manage. He stopped when he felt a cold hand over his; she pulled his hands away and kissed them gently. She looked up at him smiling slightly he smiled sadly at her. His shoulders were heavy with guilt, she saw this and leaned forward ignoring the pain in her side and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He was still for a moment before returning the hug, he squeezed her tightly but let go when he hear her hiss in pain.

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