Title: Vibes
Author: lisalovesW13
Fandom: Warehouse 13
Pairing: Myka/H.G.
Rating: T may change later
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Warehouse 13.
Summery: Myka gets some vibes and doesn't know what to do with them. Well not yet.
Note: Takes place after episode 2x01 and follows loosely the storyline. Only in my version H.G. is not evil. Also English isn't my first language so it's probably not perfect.
Chapter 1
Vibes. Myka didn't have them. Vibes were Pete's thing not hers. So why was she feeling so odd lately, like something was wrong. No that's not it, more like something was different. Either way it wasn't her problem, it wasn't her expertise. Myka Bering doesn't get vibes, she doesn't rely on her feelings, on her gut. No, Myka Bering relies on facts, on what she can see and analyze. And the fact that Myka apparently was getting a vibe unsettled her, it made her skin crawl. And knowing that she couldn't quiet point out what was bothering her unnerved her even more.
"Gosh damn it, that's Pete's job not mine!" Myka muttered to herself.
"What's my job?" Myka turned around to find Pete standing behind her.
"Ah you know, snag it, bag it, tag it…you got the artifact already?" Myka tried to cover.
"Yeah lookie lookie here what I found." Pete proudly held up the vase, smiling from ear to ear. "The vase of Ras Shamra, we just have to neutralize it and then we're on our way home." Myka just managed to give him a little nod failing to be enthusiastic about it.
"Whoah there Myka, don't be so happy about it!" Pete sarcastically commented. Myka just shrugged.
"Hey Mykes, everything alright?" Pete questioned slightly worried. "I can't help but notice you being a little off lately…"
"Yeah Pete, everything's fine." Myka said not looking him in the eyes.
"Common Myka, I've noticed there's something bothering you, you're acting weird." Pete urged.
"It's… It's nothing Pete. Don't worry. I'm alright." Myka tried to sooth Pete.
"Well it's definitely not nothing! Because this has acting you almost paranoid the whole past week. You always look like something bad is going to happen anytime, you always double check pretty much everything you do and I stopped counting the times you looked over your shoulder." Pete exclaimed accusingly. "Just tell me what it is that has you so on edge, maybe I can help." Pete tried again.
"Well, it's just… god, I'm getting a vibe okay? And I can't tell if it's a good one or a bad one. All I can say is it's making me nervous and I'm afraid something will happen." Myka tried to explain.
"Oh okay. Didn't expect that!" Pete said surprised. "But you are lucky you're talking with an expert, well actually The expert of the vibing!" Pete joked trying to lighten up the mood. Myka just stared at him expectantly.
"Ahhm let's see, so you're having those vibes for how long?" Pete enquired.
"About a week… you said so yourself, I've been acting strange for about a week!" Myka sighed.
"Mhh that's odd, I've never had vibes that long. Usually just right before something happens…I guess at that point I would be paranoid too." Pete replied. Myka just rolled her eyes at him.
"And this feeling is it more bad or good?" Pete questioned.
"Don't you ever listen to me? I told you I can't tell if it's good or bad, it's just there. That's what is holding me so on edge Pete. It feels almost as if someone was watching me." Myka almost shouted at him, pacing around in front of Pete.
"Okay no need to yell at me Myka. Maybe you should just calm down a bit. You know vibes are not a bad thing. In fact they are good because they alert you of something. You just have to figure out what…" Pete concluded.
"Oh yeah, thanks Pete." Myka exclaimed. "What do you think I've been doing the last week?" Myka asked mockingly.
"Okay okay, I get it. But maybe you worry too much. I mean you said it, it's been a week and nothing happened, nothing bad anyway. So maybe it's a good thing. You shouldn't try to force it, just listen to what your gut tells you." Pete told a confused looking Myka.
"Listen to what my gut tells me? Are you serious? My gut can't talk! It never has and I doubt it starts now…this is ridiculous." Myka laughed at Pete. "You call yourself an expert" Myka muttered under her breath. "It must be the flew or something. I'm sure it's gone soon." Myka tried to convince herself, while Pete was looking skeptically. "Let's just bag this thing here and head home." Myka told Pete, already turning around ready to head out of the museum.
"Hey wait Mykes, no need to run…" Pete hurriedly bagged the vase trying to catch up with Myka. "You know we're going to be unbeatable if you're starting to have vibes now too." Pete happily exclaimed.
"Shut it Pete." Myka snapped while crossing the entrance hall as fast as possible.
Myka just wanted to get home and leave this vibe thing behind. She just couldn't shake this feeling. And there it was again, she could feel it, it gave her goose bumps and sent shivers down her spine. She had the sudden urge to turn around and check the hall but she remembered Pete walking slightly behind her and she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of catching her again.
If Myka had turned around she would have seen the dark haired woman across the hall playing with her necklace and watching her intently.
