The Nonchalant Naming of Nervous Neurotic Never Neutral Notes
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sanctuary characters. If I did Helen and Nikola would be in love and making out every episode. The show would just be about them. As I am not the owners of said characters, I write and read fiction to lie to my heart and mind for a while that what I want from the show will probably never happen.
Chapter 1: Loving you makes me feel all hopeless inside.
Nikola abhorred not being able to become intoxicated anymore. The life of a vampire may have been immortalized to the point of extreme pointlessness, but by god he desperately deserved to still have the ability to get somewhat sloshed and wasted.
"Life's a bitch and then you don't have the capability to get smashed anymore. Life sucks, blows, and any other form of awful endearments I can't think of right now. Perhaps the children are right; I really am horrible at naming things."
As Tesla sat in his lab, reminiscing on all the things he had invented and named randomly non-obtuse and literally unimaginative names, his thoughts drifted to the reason he wanted to desperately lose his mind for just a few hours.
The answer was simple. She had dark hair with the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever become lost in. She was, at times, much, much smarter than he. She thought of others and not just herself. He admired her and had loved her for over a hundred years, and yet her heart belonged to another.
Helen, oh his Helen. She had been his once, not long ago, but he had let her slip through his fingers as she fell in love with a soon-to-be murderer who would one day shatter her heart and give her a daughter to replace the ruination he had left behind.
John had never been a friend to Nikola. Nikola knew from the start that John was not all there, but telling Helen what he knew to be true would only prove to drive her a little bit away from him every time he brought the subject up to her in the most nonchalant way possible. She thought he was simply jealous and that his affection for her was more of a brotherly kind of worry, and not the man whose heart she had stolen without even knowing.
So, Nikola Tesla, a man who hated being patient for anything or anyone, had waited a hundred plus years for Helen Magnus to realize that he loved her with all his being and that he would do anything for her, and for her to one day return his affection equally.
Nikola tossed the wine bottle into the hundreds of bottles that had missed the recycling bin and quickly, without much thought, decided to work on an experiment that would get Helen's attention in the best way possible.
He just hoped he did not have to wait a hundred plus years for her to receive the message, properly and in the form it had been sent.
Writing love letters was never Nikola Tesla's strong suit, but, he realized, he would do anything to win the heart of Helen Magnus.
Yes, there will be more. I'm not really sure where I'm going with this, but hopefully it will all fall together like my stories usually do. This is my first multi-chapter story. I will try and have a chapter complete and for you to read every day. If you would like to see them do anything or have any certain conversations, I will take requests.
~Thanks~ Adria :}
