Back ground;
Crime Traveller is a 1997 science fiction detective television series produced by Carnival Films for the BBC based on the premise of using time travel for the purpose of solving crimes.
Anthony Horowitz created the series and wrote every episode. He got the idea while writing an episode of Poirot. Despite having over eight million viewers on a regular basis, Crime Traveller was not renewed after its first series, because according to Horowitz, "The show wasn't exactly cut. There was a chasm at the BBC, created by the arrival of a new Head of Drama and our run ended at that time. There was no-one around to commission a new series...and so it just didn't happen."
The final episode of the series was followed the next week by the first episode of Jonathan Creek, which became a popular long-running crime series.
The above text is taken from the net, now because there was no second series iv decided by request to write it, with a cheeky twist! This is M rated! Be prepared for some steamy chapters!
As always I hope you enjoy reading! I'm not sure how much this one will appeal to anyone but have wrote casualty for so long I thought it was time to add some variety!
Please comment or review! And sit back and enjoy chapter one!
Chapter 1
Slade awoke suddenly, sweat pouring off him, he sat up and looked around, he'd fallen asleep on the sofa, looking round his near empty flat he knew there was something missing in his life, in his heart,
He was a detective, a dam good one and proud of it, his work took up his whole life.
Although for the last year his ability to solve crimes had not been down to his mental ability, it had been down to being there in the right place at the right time.
No he wasn't involved in the crimes he's solved - he was a time traveller.
Holly Turner the departments science officer was the daughter of professor Frederic Turner, who had before his mysterious disappearance had built a time machine, Holly had told Slade the real story behind it.
The last time her father travelled he couldn't get back to the machine in time, he was trapped in a loop of infinity, this meant always living the same days, travelling back in time and doing it all again.
Slade himself had, had a few close calls but had come up smelling of roses, he smiled to himself at the thought, lying back down his mind ran through his and Holly's time travelling adventures, they had some good times.
They had become extremely close during the last year, but Slade nor her had ever tried taking their relationship further, it had always remained professional, something Slade wished he could change, his heart skipped a beat when he saw her, his knees became weak and his smile was uncontrollable.
"Right miss Turner, your getting it" he spoke the words aloud before settling back down on the sofa.
The next day he strolled into work late as usual.
"Your late Slade" spat Morris trying to un staple his tie from his desk.
"Good morning to you too" answered Slade a smile spread across his face.
"Quiet everyone" came the chiefs voice, chief Kate Grisham was the leader of the department and often a thorn in Slade's side.
"There's been a murder, a professional footballer collapsed after a match in the changing rooms, his team mates left him after he came round at his request, he was later found dead, stabbed, whipped and tied up in the showers, according to doctors on scene, because of the brutality here the man has been left as he was found for investigation purposes"
"Kinky those footballers" chuckled Slade pouring himself a coffee.
The chief shot him a 'shut the fuck up' look before continuing "Slade I want you down at the scene ASAP, take Holly with you, you have to move fast on this one, we have a reputation to keep"
Slade did his usual rolling of the eyes and politely nodded, he waited for Holly to get her things together then they set off.
In the car the atmosphere was tense, Slade could feel it, he wanted to tell her how much he liked her, he didn't want this professional relationship to carry on, he wanted more.
"Holly" he started.
"Slade" she answered with a smile.
"Um I was wondering if you were free this evening?"
"Free?"
"Yes, I mean you know, no science conventions, no mad scientist anonymous meetings"
Holly giggled, a giggle that made him melt, he felt a tingle down below "No not busy tonight" she answered
"Oh good, so you maybe fancy going for some dinner?" He asked flashing her a smile.
She smiled back and replied "Slade I'm not letting you use the machine, a meal won't change my mind"
He grunted and tutted "I didn't mean that, I'd just like to take you for a meal that's all"
"I'll think about it" she said with a grin as they parked up in the car park.
She let herself out the car and opened the boot to get her forensic gear to hand.
Slade slapped his own hand "be seductive!" He muttered before getting out and following Holly inside the football stadium and toward the crime scene.
The poor victim was still tied to the shower pipes, blood poured from his stomach, his intestines could be seen as the knife slashes in the skin were so deep.
"Jesus christ" said Slade placing a hand over his mouth in an attempt to stop himself gagging.
Holly on the other hand had seen some sights through the years, similar to this and was all to use to brutal murder victims revolting injuries "right I'll get to work" she said opening her case and examining the corpse before her.
Slade went outside blood and guts wasn't his strongest point, he stood waiting for Holly, planning the evening ahead, he planned a nice meal, good food and wine, then he would take her back to his place and tell her how he really felt.
"Slade" came Holly's voice "all done"
He smiled and escorted her back to the car, he couldn't wait any longer, he looked into her eyes "Holly, there's something I want to say, something I need to say" his words came fast and desperate.
She looked at him seemingly confused "what?" She said with one of those 'take me now' giggles.
He took her hand, placed it in his and looked her deep in the eyes "I really like you"
She pulled her hand away "Slade we are working" she answered still giggling.
"Holly if I don't say it now I never will" he said with a pleading tone, he prayed she would listen.
"What?" She whispered as his head moved closer to hers "Slade your worrying me" she said still giggling.
He didn't answer, he planted a kiss on her lips, put his hand on her leg, the kiss turned into a full blown snog, her hands were all over him, his hard on showed up like a stick in the mud "I want you Holly" he panted.
Soon she pulled away "Slade not here"
"Holly iv wanted you for so long" he whispered starting to kiss her neck.
"SLADE NO" she insisted pushing him away.
He was confused "Holly I thought..."
"There's a time and a place" she snapped interrupting him.
"Oh there's no one around" he replied kissing her hand softly, the kisses moved up her arm and back onto her neck, she let out a moan...
"SLADE!"
"Ok! Ok, we can wait till later" he said adjusting himself.
He started the car trying to fight his urges, they stopped at the traffic lights, he turned his head and looked at her, as he went to speak she placed a finger over his lips "later" she said with a smile.
He smiled and nodded before speaking "iv been counting down the days for us to..."
BEEEEEEEP! "GET A MOVE ON SUNSHINE" came an irate drivers voice from the car behind.
Slade laughed "the general public eh" he said with a chuckle...
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