Summary: from the first time they meet they were in love. It took them awhile to figure it out but with the help of a tech nerd and a dork partner and aura reading inn owner they manage to figure it out. i dont own warehouse 13 or any of its characters and story lines. i wish i did though cause H.G and Myka would totally be together if i did. this is just a background chapter. i do not own any of the things used in this chapter. starts in season 2 episode 1. the idea for this story came from a video i watch on youtube. i will add a link to the video on my page if you want to see it. its also called "forever destined to meet at gunpoint." you should check it out.
Chapter 1
Myka Bering was reading up on H.G. Wells in the study while Pete was walking around the house checking for any signs of H.G. Wells or MacPherson. "That's probably why they bronzed him, Neanderthal." She said at an article about H.G. Wells in the newspaper. They still hadn't figured out why MacPherson wanted H.G. de-bronzed. Myka hears her Farnsworth go off and answers it.
"Fill me in," Artie says without a hello.
"Well hello, to you too, where are you?" Myka says.
"Geneva. Fill. Me. In."
"We're…we're in London." Myka says.
"I told you to stay at the warehouse. Will there ever come a time when the two of you- anyone -for that matter -does as they are told?" Artie says angrily.
"Look, Artie, MacPherson de-bronzed H.G. Wells." Myka says. Artie looks shocked and confused.
"What?!" he says.
Meanwhile downstairs Pete and the woman from earlier- who he let into the house after she tried to break in –are making out. Pete pulls away when he feels a vibe. "Wait." He says.
"Is everything alright?" the woman says.
"No, no I…I got a really bad feeling." He says and turns away when he hears Myka.
"Pete…Pete…" Myka calls.
"Uh, in here." He responds.
"Pete, Artie says that H.G. Wells is actually a…" she says as she rounds the corner into the room Pete and the woman are in. When she gets there she sees Pete and the woman- the woman is behind Pete with his tesla pointed at his chin.
"A woman? A really hot woman? Maybe…ah I…good with a gun?" he questions.
"Yeah. He left out the gun part." Myka says. She actually agrees silently with Pete's declaration that H.G. Wells is a hot woman. She feels like she shouldn't be thinking this about the woman who has her partner at tesla-point. "Okay so H.G. Wells is actually a woman." She is surprised, she used to admire H.G. Wells when she was a kid- she loved when her father would read her his, well her, books at night. "I'm going to have to process this." She says. She wonders what Pete would say if he knew about her thoughts right now, of H.G. Wells pushing her up against the wall and kissing her, or how she wouldn't mind being captured by the alluring woman.
"Yeah, well make it fast will ya." Pete says, looking very uncomfortable. "And hey, could you please be careful with that, ok, it's a tesla and up close it just might be…"
"Lethal. I know all about it." She says. British accent making Myka melt on the inside. "I brought it to the warehouse." She says looking at Myka. She can't help but think that Myka looks hot in her business suit. She really regrets making out with Pete and wished it was Myka instead.
"You what?" Myka says, she looks surprised.
"I was apprenticed at warehouse 12." She says. "Nikola Tesla and I met at a Chicago world fair in 1893." she smiles at Myka, while Pete looks confused and kind of freaked out that he made out with someone from the 1800s.
"Hehe, you are rockin' my world lady," he says with a weird look on his face. H.G. looks at Pete like he is insane and decides she really shouldn't have made out with him.
"Perhaps you'd like to tell me why you're ransacking my home," she says seriously, looking at Myka. She starts to wonder if this woman in front of her likes women- but that was never a problem before.
"Ransacking your home. Well that has a distinctive ringtone to it." Myka says pushing the speed dial button on her phone to call Pete.
"What does that mean?" H.G. asks looking at Myka confused. Pete looks equally confused.
"Oh, oh, oh it's an American expression that means 'gotcha.'." Pete says as his cookie ringtone comes on. H.G. doesn't know what it is and looks around giving Pete the opportunity to grab the tesla. "I'll take that. I'd hate to have to hit a sweet old Victorian lady." H.G. let's go of the tesla and hits Pete knocking him to the floor.
"I on the other hand have no problems shooting one." Myka says pulling her gun out, not really meaning it, she would never want to shoot someone so beautiful. H.G. just looks at Myka and surrenders, she can't help but feel aroused at the fact that this beautiful woman has a gun on her. Myka takes H.G. into the study and sits her in a chair and cuffs her hands behind her back. As Myka is cuffing H.G., H.G. caresses Myka's hand.
"You know, that was just rude, I thought that English people were supposed to be polite." Pete complains as he points his tesla at a handcuffed H.G. Wells.
"Why are you protecting James MacPherson? He tried to kill the both of us," Myka asks as she points between herself and Pete, "and believe me he will turn on you."
"Don't they all?" H.G. replies looking at Myka.
"Who?" Pete asks.
"Men! Eventually. Neanderthals." She finishes looking at Myka.
"You know, for somebody's who's been unconscious for a hundred years, you've really held on to some anger." Pete says.
"Not unconscious. Just immobile." H.G. says looking sad.
"Hehe, oh right, WH-what you mean, while your bronzed you're awake." Pete says looking disgusted by that information.
"Well we didn't know that," Myka says sympathetically. She wonders how she could have standed to be bronzed while she can still think and feel.
"Offers a lady time to think," H.G. says leaving it open ended for what you think about. She wonders what Myka would think about.
"So what did you come here for?" Myka asks trying not to let H.G. get to her.
"Yeah, look you either tells us what and where it is or watch us tear this whole place apart looking for it." Pete says angrily.
H.G. looks at Myka, who was giving her a subtle nod to do it. H.G. looks away for a moment.
"Pull out the second drawer down on the right." Myka heads over to do as H.G. said. "Empty it out, turn it over, and pull open the panel on the back." Myka does as H.G. said and reveals a key. She looks over at a smiling H.G.
"What is this?" she asks.
"Go over to the bottom set of shutters," Pete and Myka move over to the shutters, "grasp the top inner vents on each side, and close them…simultaneously."
"Un…deux…trois…" Pete counts in French. They close the shutters and a hidden panel is revealed in the wall.
"E voila." H.G. says when they reveal the panel. "That will show you the hiding place Mr. MacPherson had so much trouble locating."
"Here we go." Myka says as she uses the key in the key hole. H.G. looks behind her as the door opens after Myka turned the key. Myka looks surprised and a little amazed at H.G.'s abilities from her time.
"Hey, ho!" Pete says smiling like a little boy. "Put za candle back." H.G. and Myka look at him like he is from another planet. "'Young Frankenstein.' Never mind."
"Ok. Just keep me covered, Pete." Myka says as she makes her way over to the hidden room. When she gets there she finds a vest on a mannequin. H.G. watches her go into the room, her gaze drifting lower as Myka walks away. "So, do you want to tell us about this?"
"It's a family heirloom." H.G. says with a huge smile on her face.
"Right. Why did MacPherson want it?" Pete asks pointing his tesla at H.G.
"I have no idea." H.G. says.
"Pete, the, the wiring on the vest matches the wiring on the switch." Myka says pointing to the switch in the panel.
"Yeah, the wiring on the vest matches the wiring on the switch." Pete repeats as if H.G. can't hear what Myka said. H.G. is really getting tired of hearing Pete, she would rather hear Myka's voice instead.
"That has nothing to do with the vest." H.G. says.
"Oh, of course we believe you." Myka says even though she really does. She just can't believe that this beautiful woman could be evil.
"Yeah, right. Why wouldn't we?" Pete says.
"Do you want to do the honors?" Myka asks.
"I do." Pete replies as they both move over to the switch. He flips the switch and they both recoil at the spark only to get pulled up to the ceiling. H.G. looks on with fascination as her invention works and she feels a little bad about deceiving Myka and making her stuck to the ceiling. "Oh, what the hell?"
-A/N: Just a little background for right now. Tell me if you like it. My other story is on hiatus due to writers block and this idea wont leave my head. Since I love glee and Rachel is one of my favs I'm gonna have to say that reviews are what i live for just like Rachel lives for applause. So please review.