My Konstantine

Summary: Konstantine – 1. Someone that you will love no matter what happens. 2. The girl in your dreams that's finally in your life. 3. Someone you love unconditionally. 4. Is more than likely your first true love. - - - -The only problem being that Dante and Johnny share the same one.

Prelude – I can't imagine all the people that you know

The air was still and cold. The alcohol warmed her as it burned its way down her raw throat. Her cheeks were flushed and still stained by the tears she had fought back for so long. She'd soon die than spend a second more crying so she took refuse in the large bottle of liquor at her side. It was her only true friend in the world at this moment, her only real lover. She let out a moan as she felt the last sip slip down into her gut. Her thoughts were starting to get lost in a beautiful swirl of indifference, and helped her forget her shredded heart.

"Lesley Lu Spencer…" A sinister voice said to her back, so close she could feel his breath in her hair. She would recognize that voice anywhere. It was the only one where you could hear the smirk planted on a smug face. "I have been waiting so long for this." He audibly smelled her hair. "You're all alone," he chuckled. "You've alienated everybody in your life. Nobody is coming to come to your defense now. Your mommy is not here to rescue you this time. You're finally going to pay for what you did. What you did to my son!" he barked in her ear.

She froze as if the world had stopped until suddenly Coleman was back at the counter and the warm air that haunted her from behind was gone. "Scott?" She turned around to a face him, but he was gone.