Pretty Little Nightmare
A/N: This is a Spinelli/Darcy(from Degrassi) story. You don't necessarily have to watch the show to understand. TwoShot
Part One
Darcy Edwards sighed as she sat on the docks of Port Charles,staring down at the water below. Her light brown hair fell in her face and she pulled her baby blue coat around her tighter as the cold got to her. She had accidentally missed her flight back to Toronto and had ended up in this little town in New York. She had missed her flight from Kenya to Toronto. Because of that,she had to wait for the next flight out. She wouldn't be able to fly back home until sometime tomorrow.
She was startled when she heard footsteps behind her. Darcy turned her head around and saw a guy sitting on the bench a few feet away from her. He had messy,dark brown hair and was wearing a pair of fitted blue jeans and a black,button up shirt. He wore a brown coat over it and had a camouflage messenger bag sitting beside him and a laptop on his lap. Darcy stood to her feet,dusting off her own jeans. The man,who she guessed to be in his early twenties paid no attention to her. She swirled around to walk over to where he stood but her foot slipped and she ended up falling from the dock,right into the icy water.
Damian Spinelli looked up in time to see her and sat his computer down and hurried over to her quickly. His hands reached into the water and pulled the young woman out. The girls short,painted black finger nails clung to his forearms as he lifted her out and sat her down beside him. He shrugged of his coat and put it on her shivering body.'
"Your going to get sick if we don't get you out of these wet clothes. What is the Shivering One's name?" He asked her.
"D-Darcy. Darcy Edwards." She said softly,looking up into his eyes,which she saw were a brilliantly vibrant green,deep eyes you could easily get lost in-- as she leaned her head against his shoulder,getting his shirt wet from her soaked hair.
"I'm the Jackal---um....Damian Spinelli. Most of the time people refer to me as Spinelli though. The Soaked Goddess can refer to me as that as well." He told her licking his lips nervously and helping her up.
Darcy raised an eyebrow at him and smiled a bit. "Goddess?" She murmured softly,smiling at him shyly.
"Sorry,The Jackal tends to give everyone he comes in contact with nicknames that I find fitting for them. And---talk in third person." Spinelli said. Then he cleared his throat. "Listen,I am going to take you back to mine and StoneCold's abode so you can take a warm shower and I can throw your clothes in the dryer. Looking at you,the Jackal doubts you are a resident here."
"No I'm not. I actually live in Canada. Something bad happened to me awhile back and I decided to go to Kenya to get away. I was supposed to be back home sometime tonight but my flight has been delayed until tomorrow afternoon." She told him as she let him lead her to his car. For some reason,she trusted him. She had no idea why,but she hoped she was right to trust him
About fifteen minutes later,Spinelli and Darcy were in an elevator heading up to the penthouse. When the doors opened Spinelli stepped out and led Darcy inside the penthouse quicky,informing her where towels and wash cloths were after giving her a graphic tee and some plaid pajama pants to wear.
He headed into the kitchen and got to glasses of orange soda and a bowl of barbecue chips,setting them on a tray and taking the items into the living room to sit on the coffee table.
Darcy walked down moments later,her hair dry and falling past her shoulders,almost to her waist. She smiled at him and sat down. "Thanks for letting me borrow clothes and letting me take a shower. I feel better now." Her dark brown eyes went to the tray of goodies and she grinned,looking at him once more with a soft giggle. "Is this mine?" She asked,inquisitivly as she reached for a glass.
Spinelli nodded at her. "The Jackal figured that The Brown Eyed Girl might be hungry."
She smiled and took a sip of orange soda and stuffed a few chips in her mouth,smiling at him wickedly. "Well the Jackal was right." She drawled just as a knock on the door drew their attention away from one another.
To be continued....
Next/last part: Maximista and The Brown Eyed Girl meet. Darcy tells Spinelli what happened to make her go to Kenya,a kiss is shared.
