FYI - I am posting this early, as a way of apologising for the lateness in updating Break The Rules and Brave New World Part 3. I have been busy, personally and with work and school. So I am sorry, but I am getting back on track now so hope to have everything done by Monday. Break The Rules will be finishing in the next update so then I will be posting this one. Which I have a bunch of chapters completed already.
A/N: Hello Faemily! I seriously think I have a problem, I just can't stop writing fan fiction. To be honest, I just think that the story of Doccubus is just so addictive. So I'm blaming the Lost Girl writers for coming up with those amazing characters, and the lovely Zoie and Anna for portraying them. Props to them!
So this Fic, is different from the others. I know what you are thinking (I say that all the time) but it is for me. I can't explain exactly what, but I have a good feeling about it. I got the idea for this one when I was watching Fast & Furious 6 the other day. It has nothing to do with cars just to clarify, but for those of you who have seen it then you will understand. I might borrow some lines from the film, but they will be re-written and sometimes put in a different context.
A little summary for you guys now;
AU after S3. Alternate ending to 'Those Who Wander'.
When Lauren sacrifices herself for her friends, Bo becomes distraught. Now 1 year later, Bo has believed that Lauren was long dead. When new information about the doctor arises, Bo stops at nothing to find out the truth. Only to find something she never expected…
Whoa! I get chills every time I write a synopsis. Wow! I do have problems! Lol :)
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Chapter 1: Without You
Clubhouse
One year.
12 months.
365 days.
8760 hours.
525600 minutes…
That's how long it had been since Bo had felt human, or felt anything remotely close to that. The brunette would think this over every morning, how did it happen? How did she let it happen? Why couldn't she see that Lauren wasn't happy? Just question, after question. Bo thought that if she hadn't have been so selfish thinking about herself then maybe she could have prevented all of this.
Maybe she could have saved her.
1 Year Ago (Taft's Compound)
"This is all your girlfriend's fault!" Bo was really getting sick of Tamsin's sarcastic attitude.
They had been stuck in this cell for a good thirty minutes now and they were nowhere near to escaping. "Shut up Tamsin!" the succubus yelled back, yes Lauren was working with their new so called enemy. But Bo knew that her girlfriend must have a good reason, she always did.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded. Red lights flashed around the room causing the other prisoners to be frightened. No one knew what was going on. Then a guard came walking by, he stopped when Bo banged on her cell window. "Hey! What's going on?!" she asked.
"Wouldn't you like to know? Doesn't matter, none of you filthy monsters are getting out!" he laughed in her face.
Just then, the man fell forward as he was struck from behind. Tamsin and Bo looked on as Lauren came into view with a small wave and a smile. Bo instantly smiled wide, she knew it. She knew that Lauren would come through. She always did. "Making friends?" the blonde asked as a joke.
"You know me… Got a plan Supergirl?" Bo asked.
Lauren pulled out a small card from the pocket of her lab coat and scanned it against the lock on her girlfriend's cage. Bo and Tamsin stood back as the window opened sliding to the right. The brunette quickly brought her girlfriend into a kiss. "Have I told you how much I love you?" she asked.
"Not today" Lauren chuckled.
Tamsin made a face, "Okay, enough of the PDA. Can we please get out of here!" she yelled. Bo and Lauren pulled away from each other before the blonde led them to the exit. Lauren punched some numbers into the coded lock and waited for the light to turn green, once it had she opened the door and told Tamsin and Bo to go.
"What about you?" Bo asked.
"I have to stay and destroy the samples, I can't risk them falling into the wrong hands" the blonde said. The succubus didn't know what to say, Lauren was willing to risk her life to save another species. A species that had belittled her, held her prisoner, tortured her and stole her life away from her. Lauren was the definition of selfless. "Then I'm staying too!" Bo said, there was no way she was leaving without her.
"You can't Bo, you will be shot on sight. I won't be, they think I work for them remember? I'll be fine… I'll be right behind you, I promise" the blonde said.
"Uh ladies, are we coming or going because we so need to get outta here!" Tamsin piped up from behind them. Bo didn't want to leave, but it didn't look like she had much of choice at the moment. The brunette grabbed her girlfriend's face and kissed her hard, this wasn't the end. Lauren would keep her promise and she would be alright.
"I love you" she whispered.
"I love you too, now please… Go" Lauren said, letting go of the brunette and going back inside.
Present
That was the last time Bo ever saw her. By the time Bo and Tamsin got outside the walls of the compound, the building exploded. The brunette tried to inspect the ruins but was pulled back by Tamsin, the flames were too unstable and the building's debris kept falling. Bo knew she should have stayed, but Lauren promised that she would be okay.
She should have stayed.
Tamsin tried to get Bo up, but the brunette couldn't be moved. She had fallen to the floor in devastation. Bo didn't really remember much from that day, she must have blacked most of it out. She remembered seeing Dyson catch up to them afterwards, but she didn't remember how they got home or what happened after. In the weeks after the accident, the succubus stayed in her girlfriend's apartment. She sought comfort in being in the blonde's house, sleeping in her bed, wearing her clothes and inhaling her scent.
It wasn't a solution though, it was just a band aid on a wound that wouldn't close. And the wound was on her heart, no amount of healing would mend it.
About 3 months into her grief, Bo decided to try and move on. And that is exactly what she did, she tried, and failed. Nothing was the same without Lauren, time lost all meaning, colours were dimmer, even feeding was different. Every bit of chi she would take, tasted bitter. Bo had realised that when Lauren had died, a big part of herself had died too.
The light elders hired a new Chief Medical Officer only a month after Lauren's death. Bo found it extremely insulting. After all, Lauren only went back into that compound to keep their secret from being exposed. After everything that they had put her through, she still wanted to save them. They ordered for the blonde's apartment to be cleaned out and for her belongings to be disposed of.
When she heard about this from Hale, the succubus was livid. Hale was still the Ash, but his authority was constantly being questioned. He tried to get the Light Elders to leave Lauren's things be for a while, out of respect. But they weren't having it.
They wanted to throw Lauren's things away, everything that defined her was in that apartment.
They were ready to erase all memory of her.
Bo wasn't having it. She told them, in a very aggressive manner. That she would pack up Lauren's belongings herself, and she would take them home with her. Memories were all that she had left of her now.
No one was taking them from her.
Of course, Kenzi and the others worried about her. They didn't know how long her grief would last for, but then again no one ever really stops grieving. When you lost someone, there was no allotted time to get over it. All you were left with was an emptiness, a hole in your life where that person used to reside. No one pushed Bo, she would get back to herself when she was ready.
Weeks after that, Bo left the confines of her bedroom. She wanted to do something that distracted her from her grief. What better way to do that than to beat the crap out of a criminal? Seemed like a good plan.
Bo heard chatter and laughter coming from downstairs. Walking into the living room, she saw that Tamsin and Kenzi were cracking up about something. In the last year, Tamsin had fit into their little family quite well. After what happened to Lauren, she became a little less of a bitch than she was before. If it wasn't for Lauren, she would have been stuck in that cell with Bo when the building exploded.
She owed the doctor her life.
Kenzi and Tamsin stopped laughing as they saw Bo stand at the bottom of the stairs. "You guys don't have to stop having fun just because I walked into the room" the brunette said making her way to the kitchen.
"Fun? Who's having fun? Are you having fun Tammy?" Kenzi asked the blonde who had a blank expression on her face. What was she supposed to say?
"Uh… No?" the blonde said, was that the right answer?
"Guys, it's okay… Really. I feel pretty good today" Bo gave a small smile. Kenzi felt so relieved to hear her best friend say that. It had been a while since she had seen Bo smile, however small the grin was. Tamsin was about to grab another slice of pizza when her phone started ringing, looking at the screen she saw that it was her partner. "What's up furry face?" she answered.
"A shitstorm, that's what's up! We have a major problem Tamsin, I need you down at the station now…" He said, Tamsin could tell by the sound of her partner's voice that it was serious. Bo walked over to the kitchen island, wondering what was going on. "What's wrong?" she asked.
Tamsin pulled the phone away from her ear slightly so she could tell her. "D-man says there is some kind of emergency, I have to go" the blonde said.
"I'll come with" Bo said.
"NO! Tamsin, tell her she can't! Don't ask why, just tell her it's police business" he had heard Bo's offer and he needed her far away from this case as possible.
"Jesus, keep your panties on… I'll take care of it" the Valkyrie said hanging up the phone. She didn't get what the big deal was. Bo used to help all the time, now suddenly he didn't want her. Something big must have happened. Tamsin put her phone in her back pocket and pulled on her leather jacket. "You know what Bo, I think we got it…" she said.
"But you just said it was an emergency" Bo gave her a perplexed look. Why say it was big, if it wasn't?
"Yeah, well you know how Dyson is… He exaggerates, I'm more of a dude than he is ya know. Seriously, it's cool. But if it does get hairier then I'll be the first to give you a call… Later" Tamsin smiled before running out of the house.
"I'm suspicious" Kenzi said thinking over what she just witnessed.
"You're not the only one sister" Bo responded.
39th Division (30 Minutes Later)
Before Tamsin could even get to her desk, Dyson grabbed her and pulled her into the interrogation room. "Dude! What is your deal? Did you put your pelt on backwards or something?" she asked, she was not fond of being man handled. Especially since she didn't want to be here, it was her day off.
Dyson closed the door and locked it so they were alone, "What did you tell Bo?" he asked. Tamsin rolled her eyes, it was always about Bo with him. "I told her that we didn't need her help, what was the problem with her coming with anyway?" she asked. Dyson walked to the desk in the middle of the room and grabbed the red case file, opening it up he pulled out a photograph and placed it in front of his partner.
Tamsin widened her eyes, it couldn't be. This was impossible. "Is that…?" she mumbled.
"Lauren, yeah" he said looking at the photo.
There she was, as clear as day. Dr. Lauren Lewis. She was alive, and was looking good for someone who got blown to pieces a year ago. "When was this taken?" she asked. "Two days ago, in a light fae facility not too far from here" he said.
"What was she doing there?" the blonde asked.
"That's the problem, she was a part of a bigger group…" he said pulling out more pictures. "… All heavily armed, and well skilled in combat… Including Lauren" he said, that alone made Tamsin chuckle a little. Lauren never fought anyone, she was always the one getting rescued. She didn't strike Tamsin as the fighting type either, but then again maybe almost dying had changed her. She certainly looked different, her hair was a little darker, she wasn't dressed as conservatively as she used to. She actually looked more like someone in the military.
"You got an ID on the doc's new friends?" she asked looking over the photos. There were three muscular guys and another two girls besides Lauren. "Nothing yet, forensics swept the scene… Got some partial prints but they are taking their sweet time to run them. The only one we know, is Lauren" he said with a sigh. This was all so strange, Lauren breaking into a light facility? Something was up.
"I think we should tell Bo" Tamsin said.
"We don't know what's happening yet, I don't want to get her hopes up for nothing Tamsin" he said. It was understandable, especially given the way Bo had been this last year. But Tamsin thought the brunette had a right to know. "She needs to know Dyson, and she needs to see these! Maybe if she sees that the doc is alive, she will snap out of her funk to help us find her. No one knows Lauren better than Bo" she said.
Dyson exhaled loudly, she was right. If this was the only way then it had to be done. He just didn't want to upset Bo if this turned out to be nothing. "Fine, call her in… I'll get some coffee" he said leaving room. Tamsin pulled out her cell phone, dialling Bo's number and waiting for the succubus to answer.
"Well that was fast... Need something detective?" the brunette asked.
"You could say that, we got a new case and it's… Complicated. Bo, you need to get down here right away… There's something you should see" the blonde said.
"I'll be right there…" Bo said hanging up the phone.
Tamsin hoped that this was the real deal.
30 Minutes Later
From the minute Bo crossed the threshold, she had a bad feeling. She didn't think this was any normal case. She could feel it in her gut. The brunette saw her friends through the window of the interrogation room, as soon as she got to the door Dyson ushered her inside before locking it again. "Gotta say, not liking the energy in this room right now… What's going on?" the brunette said taking a seat on the opposite side of the table.
Dyson looked to Tamsin, who was thinking the same thing. The wolf grabbed the case file again, opening it and showing Bo the pictures. Bo gasped as she saw it, saw her. Lauren, her dead girlfriend looking as beautiful as she did the day she lost her. "What is this?" she asked quietly touching the picture with her fingers.
"It's Lauren—" Tamsin started.
"We don't know that yet!" Dyson chimed in, he didn't want to come off as the jealous ex. Because he knew that Bo didn't see him like that anymore. Before Lauren had died, he thought maybe he would have stood a chance. But after witnessing Bo's grief over the doctor, he knew he never had one in the first place. He took a seat next to the succubus, "Look Bo, I know this is huge… But given the world that we live in, it's very unlikely that it is Lauren" he said.
"Then who is it? She looks exactly the same!" the brunette exclaimed turning to him.
"You've met shifters before Bo, it could be someone's idea of a sick joke" he said.
"Why would someone use Lauren's form to break into a light facility? Every Fae in the world knows about her death, using her face would do them no good. It has to be her!" Tamsin said.
"Break in? What break in?" Bo asked. Dyson pointed to the other pictures, showing Lauren's new friends. "The light facility where these were taken, was hit two days ago. We don't know exactly what they were after but whatever it was, they got it" he explained.
"How do you know that?" the brunette asked.
"Because they went in with nothing, and left with something" Tamsin said pointing to the silver briefcase that one of the men were holding. "So what did they get?" the succubus asked. "We don't know, I've sent for the facility manifest. Once they tell me what's missing, then we will know" the wolf said.
Bo couldn't believe this, Lauren was alive. Her Lauren, was alive. She needed to find her, she needed to see for herself. "Bo?" The brunette looked up to see Tamsin staring at her. "What?" she asked. "I asked you if you were okay?" the blonde repeated. Bo was too engrossed in the picture of her dead lover that she didn't hear her. "Yeah, I'm fine… We need to find her, couldn't you track her scent?" Bo addressed Dyson.
The shifter shook his head, "No, I already went down there. I didn't smell her at all. That's why I thought it was a shifter, but now that I think about it… If anyone could mask themselves from the Fae, it's Lauren" he said. Lauren knew almost everything about the Fae world, how it works and how a human like herself survived in it.
"So how do we find her?" Bo asked, she needed answers.
"We don't, all we can do is wait for her to pop up again. I got word that this isn't the only light facility to get hit, whoever these people are… they want something" Dyson said. It didn't make any sense. What were they after? "Where was the last facility that was hit?" Bo asked. "A few miles out west somewhere, which means they have upped their game if they are hitting here" he explained.
Just then, Dyson's cell phone rang. "Dyson? What? Okay, I'll get down there right away!" he said hanging up the phone and grabbing his jacket. "What is it?" Tamsin asked. "Another lab is being hit, right now! We gotta go" he said.
"I'm coming with you, I have to know" Bo said. Dyson and Tamsin nodded and the three of them made their way out of the precinct.
Light Fae Facility (Downtown – 20 Minutes Later)
Just as Dyson pulled the car to a stop, the three Fae saw smoke pouring out of the doors and windows. But it wasn't smoke from a fire, it looked more like some kind of gas. "Jesus, what is that smell?" Tamsin asked getting out of the car and quickly covering her nose. The odour was disgusting.
"Smells like a smoke bomb…" Dyson said taking a whiff of the air.
The doors to the building busted open and they watched as people came running out, coughing their guts up as they struggled to breathe. That was probably their plan, get everyone out so they had time to search for what they wanted. "Okay, first I think what we should do is get the emergency ventilation system up and running…" Dyson trailed off when he saw that Bo was nowhere in sight.
"Uh, Dyson?" Tamsin pointed behind him, the shifter turned to see the brunette running into the building. "Maybe she's the one who needs the leash" Tamsin said.
Inside
Bo couldn't see two feet in front of her, let alone if anyone was in the room with her. And the gas, was very strong. She could barely get a word out. The brunette found a corridor that wasn't so bad, the gas was starting to clear. She walked forward until she heard some rummaging coming from ahead. As she reached the room, she couldn't see anything. The gas had made her eyes a little watery, making it hard for her to get a clear view. Then she heard yelling.
"I got it, let's bounce!" Someone yelled. Whatever they were looking for, they had found.
Bo turned around and gasped as she was staring down the barrel of a gun. "Don't move!" the person yelled. Bo would know that voice anywhere. It was her, it was Lauren. The smoke cleared some more and the brunette finally saw her. Lauren pulled her gas mask off and kept the gun pointed at Bo. The brunette didn't understand this, why hadn't Lauren kissed or hugged her by now. She was looking at her like she was a stranger.
"Lauren..." Bo let out with a smile.
The blonde frowned, how did she know her name? "LO?!" Lauren turned to see her friend calling for her, "We gotta go!" the woman said. Lauren turned back to Bo who didn't know what else to say. The blonde was told to kill anyone who got in their way, but for some reason she couldn't seem to pull the trigger. It was as if something was stopping her. So she chose the easier way out. The blonde hit the brunette across the face with her gun, knocking the succubus out cold before making a run for the exit.
The next thing she knew, Bo was being woken up by someone. Opening her eyes, she saw Tamsin. "Thank god! I thought you were dead!" she said sighing in relief. She would never hear the end of it if the succubus croaked it on her watch.
Bo groaned as she sat up, touching her face which was killing her. She was bleeding, was there a knife on the end of that gun? "Death would have been kinder…" the brunette said wincing in pain. "… She looked right at me. It was like she didn't even know who I was" she mumbled to herself.
"Who? Lauren? You saw her?" the blonde asked.
Bo nodded, "I was expecting a mind blowing kiss of some kind, but all I got was a gun to the face" she said.
"Lauren did that to you?" Tamsin laughed.
"What's so funny?" the brunette asked.
The blonde shook her head, "Nothing, it's just… Lauren, did this to you" she laughed. She couldn't help her laughter, she didn't know Lauren well. But from what she did know, the doctor wasn't the violent type. Tamsin quickly helped the brunette up, but Bo was still holding her face in pain. Lauren's gun had caught her pretty good, she had a medium sized gash just below her right eye. "Did you seen anyone else?" the Valkyrie asked.
"Yeah, there was this chick… She had her mask on so I couldn't see her face, but she had brown hair and was about my height. She told Lauren to go with her, that's when she knocked me down with her gun" Bo explained. "Which adds to my confusion, the only gun I ever saw Lauren use was a staple gun. She's not a killer" the brunette said. It was so out of character.
"Something is obviously wrong with her. I mean, you said she looked right at you and didn't say anything. Maybe she isn't the Lauren that we knew" Tamsin said.
"I can't believe that, whatever is wrong with her… She is still my girlfriend. And now that I've seen her, I'm not stopping until I get her back" Bo said. Tamsin didn't doubt that for a second.
"Hey? You guys okay?" Dyson asked running into the room. As soon as Bo turned to face him, he saw her lovely gash. "Holy shit. What happened to you?" he asked.
"Lauren happened" Tamsin snickered with a laugh. She still found it funny.
"What?" he asked. The succubus rolled her eyes, she didn't want to go over it again.
"Long story… I saw her, she hit me and I'd really rather not go into it right now. I just need to take care of this…" she said making her way out of the building.
"Cliff notes?" Dyson asked turning to his partner.
"The doc is back, and she's packing…" Tamsin laughed before following the succubus out.
Unknown Location (45 Minutes Later)
Lauren still couldn't shake that woman's face from her mind. She knew her name, what did that mean? Did she know this woman? Did the woman have ties to her past, the past that she had no memory of?
"Lo?" Lauren looked up to see her friend Peyton calling her.
"Yeah?" she answered.
"Are you okay?" the woman asked.
The blonde nodded, "Absolutely... Just tired" she said. "Yeah me too, don't sweat it… We'll be home in no time" Peyton smiled. The rest of the drive was silent, the truth was she was tired. The last year had been a rollercoaster of ride for Lauren. One year ago, she woke up in a hospital. Not knowing who she was, or where she was. The doctors informed her that she had been caught in some kind of explosion, she had suffered a very bad knock to her head. And she had the scar on her forehead to prove it.
The only thing she knew, was her name. And that was only because the doctors told her, when she was admitted Lauren had an ID badge on her. No wallet, no driver's license or a cell phone. Just the badge, that's when she saw that it said Dr. Lauren Lewis. She had a hard time believing that she was a doctor. She didn't remember anything.
That was when Peyton found her, the brunette had done so much for her in this past year. And she knew things about her, about her past and how she got in the hospital in the first place. Peyton told Lauren that her brother Isaac Taft, was a world famous scientist and that Lauren was working with him to try and change the world. But when their compound was attacked, Lauren got caught in the crossfire. Lauren didn't understand why the compound would get attacked, especially if it was just being used for research.
That was when Peyton explained to her that the people who attacked them weren't your average humans. That was when Lauren was told about the Fae. She didn't believe her at first, but when Peyton showed her proof. It was hard not to. Lauren saw that these creatures or whatever they were had extraordinary abilities. But their powers came with a price, they had to feed off of humans in order to survive. Which meant her own people were being murdered and killed. What kind of monsters could kill innocent people?
Peyton asked Lauren if she wanted to join her team, they were working to take them down once and for all. Given what she had heard about them and the fact that they had tried to kill her, Lauren was all in. After all, it was because of their attack that she had no memories. She had lost her life because of them. They needed to pay.
Lauren found that she fit right into Peyton's family, it wasn't so much a family but a team of sorts. But everyone had each other's backs no matter what. Although, Lauren didn't have any fighting experience. She didn't even know what kind of experiences she had. She didn't remember. So Peyton offered to train her, now one year later. Lauren was well skilled in hand to hand combat, karate, boxing and advanced weaponry. Over the months, she had started to regain some of her memory. Nothing about her personal life unfortunately, but she had regained some of her scientific skills.
She could make pipe bombs, smoke bombs, basically any kind of bomb. She could make it. Which led her to now, she currently lived underneath a night club that Peyton owned. Every person on the team lived there, no matter what they all stuck together. Lauren liked living by this code of solidarity. It gave her meaning, especially when she didn't remember if she had it before. She didn't even know if she had a family. If she had, wouldn't they have tried to look for her?
The truck came to a stop in the parking lot, Lauren got out and quickly stretched her legs. "Okay guys, unload and take the weapons back into the locker…" Peyton said carrying a small silver case into the back of the club. Lauren rushed off to follow her, she had no idea what was in the case. All she was told was that it was important to their mission.
The club was called Revolution, seemed fitting. And it was quite the hot spot for people who wanted to have a good time. Business was good, and as long as the revenue was coming in it funded their crusade. Peyton had connections with a bunch of weapons dealers throughout the city. Unlike her brother, Peyton wasn't a doctor. She enlisted in the army when she was 18, and had made quite the reputation for herself. She was a Sergeant Major, but was discharged due to a gunshot wound to her chest.
Her brother saved her, and she owed him everything. So this was personal for her. Lauren didn't blame her either. "So what's in the case?" the blonde asked catching up to her.
"Curious are we?" Peyton smiled crossing the dance floor to get to the bar.
"You could say that, is that so bad?" Lauren asked leaning her elbows on the bar top. Peyton walked behind the bar shaking her head. "Not at all, but all the same I think I will keep you in the dark for now. Nothing personal, it's just I need to sort some things out first. Trust me Lo, when it's done… You will be the first one to know" the brunette gave her a wink.
"The truck is all done boss…" One guy said coming up to the bar. "… Nice work with those smoke bombs Lo, never seen anyone run so fast in all of my life" he laughed referring to the lab technicians from earlier.
"Thanks Jeremy, and it was nothing… Just basic chemistry" the blonde smiled.
Peyton poured three shots of tequila and shared them out. "Yeah, basic chemistry that you didn't have a clue about a few months ago… You've come along way babe, we're proud of you" Peyton said holding up her glass. "To Lauren" she said, praising her.
"To Lo" Jeremy repeated. The three of them clinked their glasses and drank the shots. Peyton handed Jeremy the case and told him to leave it in her room downstairs. Jeremy was a good guy, although some people might not think so at first glance. He was very tall and very muscular, but to Lauren he was more like a big teddy bear. He looked out for her a lot, especially when they were in enemy territory.
"So when's the next job, assuming that there is one I mean" Lauren asked.
Peyton gave a small shrug. "I dunno, I think maybe we should lay low for a while… There were cops there today, can't risk them catching up to us. What about that girl that stopped you?" Peyton asked. Lauren knew she was referring to the brunette that she saw earlier, the one that knew her name. Lauren decided against telling her about it, why worry her over nothing? It wasn't like she would ever see that girl again.
"Uh… I don't know, never seen her before" the blonde said.
"Did you take care of her?" Peyton asked. Lauren didn't like killing, she only ever did it when things got really hairy. She didn't kill them if she didn't have to. "You mean did I kill her? No, I didn't…" She said. "Damn it Lo, what did I tell you? If anyone gets in your way, you kill them. They are dirty monsters, do you think if the situation was reversed that they would let you live? They wouldn't!" Peyton said.
"I'm sorry okay, she seemed out of it from the gas anyway… I knocked her out, she probably won't even remember me" the blonde said.
"I hope not… Come on, help me get ready for opening" Peyton said nodding the blonde over to bar so she could help set up for the night.
Clubhouse (Bo's Bedroom)
Thanks to a willing stranger, Bo was all healed. No sex, but she did drain him quite a bit. She hadn't been able to be intimate with anyone after Lauren's death. Death, it sounded so stupid to say that word now. She had seen her, and the blonde was very much alive. But for some reason, she didn't recognise Bo. The brunette wondered if it had anything to do with the scar she saw on her girlfriend's forehead. Maybe the explosion had given her some sort of memory loss.
Whatever it was, Bo had to find her. She needed her back. Bo looked up when she heard someone knock on her door. "Hey" she said as saw her roommate walk in with a smile.
"Hey, so… D-man filled me in. How are you?" Kenzi asked coming to sit on Bo's bed.
"I'm great, better than great! Kenzi, she's alive… I saw her!" the brunette said happily. This was the best thing that ever happened to her. "D-man also said she gave you quite the shiner" the girl said. Bo shrugged, "Yeah, but I'm all good now… I just have to find her" she said going into her closet and changing her shirt.
"And how do intend on doing that? She's been living like a ghost for the past year, not even Dyson could track her Bo… How are you going to find her?" Kenzi didn't want to come across as mean, despite their differences she had come to like Lauren. And she saw first-hand, what her death did to Bo. She wanted her back too.
"I don't know Kenz, but I have to try" the succubus sighed. That was all she could do, it was what she needed to do.
"Okay, so then where do we start?" Kenzi smiled, if Bo was going to go after the Doc. She wanted to help. Hopefully to make up for being such a bitch to her before.
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A/N: So there it is, I don't know whether I should continue it or not. But i have a good feeling about this one. It's different from the others. Let me know what you guys think, thanks for reading! :) Much Love xoxo
