-Disclaimer-
I don't own Being human, it was created by the amazing Toby Whitehouse and this is basically something i made up! :)
I think this will be really bad but please leave reviews :)
I do believe that our heroes becoming human was part of the devils dream, but for the purposes of this story they are really human. :)
"And you say you found this in your grandmothers attic?", Antiques roadshow was blaring from the old TV that was still housed in the living room of Honolulu heights. The trinity, Alex, Tom and Hal, sat on the squishy sofa silently, taking in the informative prime-time Sunday television. Sighing, Alex rose from her seat and walked into the large kitchen doors, her dress swinging with every step she took. Hal followed confused at what could be wrong with her that would make her miss their Sunday tradition.
"Damn plate, why must you have crusted pasta on you" Alex proclaimed as she scrubbed stubbornly at the pasta-in-question. Hal cautiously wandered in, keeping his distance he plucked up the courage to talk to her.
"I-Is everything OK, Alex?" Hal questioned her nervously, trying to show some emotion. Obviously scared, Alex jumped. The surprised look on her face turned to a smile as she knew it was Hal.
"Yeah- yeah I'm fine," Alex lied as she scrubbed more at the stubborn plate. "Just washing dishes." Knowing her better than that, Hal courageously advance forward slightly.
"Try the scourer" He advised her, passing her the utensil. "Are you sure you are OK? Usually you are as quiet as a mouse whilst Antiques Roadshow is on..."
Being human was always going to be hard. They knew that much, but what they didn't know was that life was never going to be normal for them. Memories of the adventures they had and the moments they shared constantly rang in their minds, reminding them of the days where ordinary wasn't an option. After they had defeated the devil Alex and Hal drove the long, awkward journey up to Scotland to visit Alex's family. The first thing they did as a couple.
"So you were kidnapped?" Brenden expressed his confusion about his dead daughter- now obviously alive- being sat in his living room with a bloke he had never met before.
"yeah pa, but I'm f-fine now, see!" Alex replied. Noticing how awkward Hal looked, she gently caressed his hand, comforting him whist her father inquisitively examined his daughter, internally taking in the story.