Disclaimer: I do not own Charlie's Angels or any of the other characters,
and I never will, but the characters named Anya, Deric, and Summer are made
up by me and in real life do not exist. Any songs that I have used in here
are in italics to acknowledge that they do not belong to me and right above
them you will see who they belong to.
Scene: this is right after the movie ended, maybe about a month after or thereabouts. Dylan, Alex, and Natalie are away from the new office, which also serves as their house. Alex was working out, Natalie was at the mall, and Dylan…well nobody knew where Dylan went every morning. Ever since Eric Knox died, she'd been on "pins and needles". Alex and Natalie, having a sixth sense about these things, knew that for the first time in her life, Dylan was in love with Knox. And then he revealed himself as the bad guy. The criminal.
~~~~~~Chapter One: Where's Dylan?~~~~~
"21..22..2-oh screw it…98…99..100. there I'm finally finished with these frickin crunches" Alex said. She got up off the mat, stretched out her back and walked over to a rope that hung in the middle of the room. The rope swing. Alex jumped up and grabbed the rope. Using her upper arm strength, she shimmied up the rope until she was able to jump on the seat. Then she started swinging her body back and forth to get the swing moving. She almost had it going when-
"Hey Alex!!" yelled Natalie, bursting in the door.
"AHH!!" screamed Alex as she fell off the swing and landed hard on her butt on the floor.
"Nat, what'd you do that for? You just shortened my life by 30 years!"
"Oh well. Omg, Alex! You should have been at the mall! There was-"
"Let me guess-there were sales galore."
"No, that's not what I meant. There was this huge burly guy, and I mean HUGE. I seriously doubt if even Dylan could take him. Anyway, he-"
"Wait. Speaking of Dylan, have you seen her at all today? I heard her sneaking out this morning but other than that…." Alex's voice trailed off.
"No, I haven't seen her, spoke to her, and I have no idea where she's been going."
"She's really taking Knox's death hard, isn't she?"
"Alex, I don't think it was just his death that spooked her…" Natalie said softly. "I think maybe since she slept with him, she was probably freaked out to learn that he was the bad guy."
"I know, but still. I really wish she wouldn't run off like that. I'm getting worried that maybe one of these times she won't come back."
"We should put a tracking device on her shoes."
"Nat, we can't. That's sneaky. Plus, that's practically breaking the 'no abusing powers' contract Charlie had us sign when he hired us."
"Alex, I don't care. Charlie doesn't either. I already asked him, and he immediately agreed because he's worried too."
"Oh. Well then. I guess we should do it. I'll put it on her shoes tonight when she's asleep…….."
***okies, I know that was short, but there next chappy will be longer, I promise.
Scene: this is right after the movie ended, maybe about a month after or thereabouts. Dylan, Alex, and Natalie are away from the new office, which also serves as their house. Alex was working out, Natalie was at the mall, and Dylan…well nobody knew where Dylan went every morning. Ever since Eric Knox died, she'd been on "pins and needles". Alex and Natalie, having a sixth sense about these things, knew that for the first time in her life, Dylan was in love with Knox. And then he revealed himself as the bad guy. The criminal.
~~~~~~Chapter One: Where's Dylan?~~~~~
"21..22..2-oh screw it…98…99..100. there I'm finally finished with these frickin crunches" Alex said. She got up off the mat, stretched out her back and walked over to a rope that hung in the middle of the room. The rope swing. Alex jumped up and grabbed the rope. Using her upper arm strength, she shimmied up the rope until she was able to jump on the seat. Then she started swinging her body back and forth to get the swing moving. She almost had it going when-
"Hey Alex!!" yelled Natalie, bursting in the door.
"AHH!!" screamed Alex as she fell off the swing and landed hard on her butt on the floor.
"Nat, what'd you do that for? You just shortened my life by 30 years!"
"Oh well. Omg, Alex! You should have been at the mall! There was-"
"Let me guess-there were sales galore."
"No, that's not what I meant. There was this huge burly guy, and I mean HUGE. I seriously doubt if even Dylan could take him. Anyway, he-"
"Wait. Speaking of Dylan, have you seen her at all today? I heard her sneaking out this morning but other than that…." Alex's voice trailed off.
"No, I haven't seen her, spoke to her, and I have no idea where she's been going."
"She's really taking Knox's death hard, isn't she?"
"Alex, I don't think it was just his death that spooked her…" Natalie said softly. "I think maybe since she slept with him, she was probably freaked out to learn that he was the bad guy."
"I know, but still. I really wish she wouldn't run off like that. I'm getting worried that maybe one of these times she won't come back."
"We should put a tracking device on her shoes."
"Nat, we can't. That's sneaky. Plus, that's practically breaking the 'no abusing powers' contract Charlie had us sign when he hired us."
"Alex, I don't care. Charlie doesn't either. I already asked him, and he immediately agreed because he's worried too."
"Oh. Well then. I guess we should do it. I'll put it on her shoes tonight when she's asleep…….."
***okies, I know that was short, but there next chappy will be longer, I promise.