Disclaimer: i do not own the sanctuary or the power rangers. otherwise i would keep will and bridge in my closet LOL.
A shivering figure threw itself over the threshold of the gothic mansion; icy sleet dripping from the honey brown hair; down a gently chiselled face onto the marble floor. An assertive voice rung out.
"Where have you been Will?"
Dr William B Zimmerman looked up to see his boss and friend standing in front of him, with a concerned frown on her mature face.
"Out." Was the evasive answer given, accompanied by his patented innocent face.
"Now if you'll excuse me I need to go take a shower." With that said, Will pushed his way past his employer and to his room.
Dr Helen Magnus watched as her protégé ran to his rooms. For the past couple of weeks she had been worried about Will, his nightmares had gone through the roof, leaving him with little to no sleep. He had also taken to black leather gloves, when questioned he had simply smiled dreamily and stated that they look cool.
Then there was all the late night leavings without telling anyone and his usually cool precise sentences had been came long-winded and rambling. He also seemed to have become a master mechanic overnight.
All of this was worrying the rest of the sanctuary family to death; but Will avoided every attempt at questionings and medical examinations.
Please review as it is my first story. xxx
