Summary: Hoyt's Makes Jane & Maura's Greatest Fear Come True By Creating The Supreme Apprentice...
A/N: I Haven't Written A Fan Fic In A While So I May Be A Little Rusty. If I Continue, I Guess I Should Let You All Know That I When I Write, I Pretty Much Wing It, So I Don't Know Exactly How This Story Is Going To Turn Out. I Hope You All Enjoy...
Disclaimer: I Don't Own These Characters. *Sheds A Tear*...
The Supreme Apprentice
Maura sits across from Hoyt at the interrogation table. Both are giving off their own intimidating stares.
She leans foward, voice stern as if to prove her point. "I'm not afraid of you."
He leans in, voice in a whisper as if he was tell her a secret. "I know. Because you're like me."
Hoyt leans back with a grin. Maura continues to stare at Hoyt, poker face in place. They both know he just won the battle...
"He's a freak, okay? He gets to everybody."
"I did-" Pause. "I did alot of reaserch into his- his background. His childhood. Maybe he's not wrong."
Disbelief. Confusion. "What are you talking about?"
Sorrow fills Maura's mind as she thinks about her childhood. Acceptance. "Maybe I am a little like him."
Protectiveness fills Jane's body as she thinks about her bestfriends words. Anger. "You are nothing like him."...
Jane sleeps in her bed with discomfort sketched across her face. Suddely, she feels weight easing up her lower body, until it straddles her waist. A scapel begins caressing the left side of her face while a soft feminine hand caresses the right. A very familiar hand...
"Jane." The voice, once upon a time so soft and comforting, now seemed so dark, it sent shivers through her through entire body. And not in the way that she liked...
She opens her eyes and and is startled when she sees Maura straddling her waist, with a scapel to her face...
"Oh, it's okay baby." Maura's voice is gentle but sinister. Her usual bright and warm eyes suddenly seems dark and cold, making Jane tremble underneath her lover's feathery touch. If Jane knew anything, she definately knew it was not okay.
Maura leans in, pressing her lips Jane's, gettin no response of affection in return. She continues on, while they both stare into each other's eyes with intensity. Maura grab Jane's bottom lip with her teeth and she makes a little nip with the scapel on the side of Jane's neck. Finally, Jane tries to scream and thrash about. Maura grins as she bites down on Jane's lip hard. Jane screams as tears roll down her face as blood rolls down her neck...
Jane screams as she her eyes fly open from her unfortunate nightmare. As she sits up up, it is then when she realizes her wrists handcuffed to the bed. She jingles just for the rare possiblity of her getting loose. She doesn't.
The ending of her dream still has her shaking. Where have I seen that before- Her breath catches in her throat. Hoyt. It was the same dream she had of Hoyt over a year ago. Only this time it was Maura in his place.
Maura. The last thing she remembers is both of them falling asleep on Jane's couch. Panic runs through her mind. Who has her must have taken Maura as well. Or worse...
Her eyes frantically searches the room looking for girlfriend. The room is too f\dark to see much. "Maura." Her raspy voice barely above a whisper. "Maura!"
A figure steps into view and to Jane's relief, it's Maura, unharmed. Jane closes her eyes for a moment, thankful that Maura's alive, before opening them back up to get a better look at her girlfriend...
Something's not right. Why isn't she tied up too?
"Baby, are you okay? Don't worry. I'm going to take very good care of you."
Her voice. Her eyes. Her grin. Sinister. Dark. Cold.
"Maura?"
Jane's voice lets out a raspy crack as she calls out her name. Tears uncontrollably spills from her eyes as she realizes that her unfortunate nightmare, unfortunately came true...
A/N: What Do You Think? I Know This Chapter's Short, But The Idea's Been In My Head For A While. Should I Continue? Reviews Are Highly Welcomed :)
