I know I should be writing for Natalia and Tale of Three Warriors (sequel) but I was cleaning my house today and heard this song and thought, 'I can fit Maltara perfectly with this. I absolutely loved the new Cause of Death Episode, Domestic Disturbance Part 1. I giggled throughout the whole thing, especially Kai's comment about Maltara fan fics.
Amy: You write Mal and Natara fanfics?
Kai: You don't?
Kind of makes me wonder if EA reads the fanfics.
Well, I'm too lazy to edit it and I want to get something done today before I continue working on the script. It's a little rushed and such, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. (There are three chapters total.)
-Katlana C.
Little Moments
Chapter One: Car-Wreck and Friendship
Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard
That pretty mouth say that dirty word
And I can't even remember now what she backed my car into
But she covered her mouth and her face got red
And she just looked so darn cute
That I couldn't even act like I was mad
Yeah I live for little moments like that
Mal's P.O.V
Natara and I have always been great friends. I mean, it was clear whatever interests she had in me were not as bright as mine towards her, but she still noticed. She always told me life would be better off if we just found someone else to cling onto. I didn't want to believe her, because I wanted her to be my only one.
"It's dangerous to date people in our line of work," she had said at the precinct as she set a stack of papers on my desk. "I've had too much experience with it, anyway."
"I understand," I answered, "but what if I really like this girl who tends to be an officer or agent. What do I do then?"
"You should let her know your feelings, but understand the risks. I mean, I've had my heart broken by two people who were in law enforcement. I'm just saying, it's not the best idea."
I think she knew who I was referring too, because she decided to leave to 'recollect her thoughts'. I screw up sometimes, and I'm ashamed, but I practically just told her that I liked her more than just a friend...and she left. I still loved her though...but maybe now, I should just keep it to myself.
It was always the little moments we shared, however, that threatened to change my mind.
One night, I was exhausted from chasing down criminals and I did not feel like driving myself home. When Nat figured out, she offered with a kind smile. I couldn't say no when she acted like that.
I got into the passenger seat and she started up the car. I was thinking of how great some well-deserved sleep would feel. I felt my eyes droop as well, and I saw Natara glance at me. What happened next was probably one of the highlights in my life. I felt the car jolt and I hit the desktop. Me being me, I decided not to attach the seat-belt and I regretted it as my nose split open. I covered my nose and looked at Natara. "Are you Ok? Did we get hit?" I asked instantly.
Natara cursed loudly and looked at me. "Mal, I'm so sorry!"
I was a little taken aback by her sudden burst of anger, that I didn't notice the looming tree branch in the back seat. She looked around quickly and finally found the spare tissues I stored in the glove box. She applied the wad of tissues to my nose and I saw her blush heavily.
"Are you Ok?" I asked, taking control of cleaning up my blood.
"Yes," she replied, "but I don't think your car is."
"Ah, it's fine. I can get whatever got broken, fixed. As long as you aren't hurt, I'm fine with it."
"No your not," she muttered. "Why do I screw everything up?"
"One time, Nat..."
"Still...I feel like an idiot..."
"We all do at some point in our lives. Now come on, I'll walk you back to your hotel and I'm sure I'm awake enough to walk myself home."
