Title: To love, to hate
Rating: Teen
Disclaimer: dont own it
Summery: What do Jack and Tru have in common? Nothing really...apart from how they love each other. And how they argue. And how said arguments always end...
A/N: its short, yeah but i kinda like it
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"You idiot!" Tru yelled, slamming the door to the morgue as she stomped in. Seconds later it swung open again.
"I'm the idiot?" Jack hissed, striding across the room, to where Tru was throwing her bag onto a chair and grabbing her arm, "You're the one who always has to save them! Why? Can you not just let destiny take its course?"
"Jack!" Tru whirled around and slapped his hand off of her wrist, "They have lives, they're people, like us!" Jack looked into her eyes.
"No, Tru," he murmured solemnly "They had lives, the lives that end all the time, every single moment, you can't change that."
"I guess not," Tru whispered, searching his face for any sign of remorse "But i can try!" She tried to turn once More to her desk but Jack's hand stopped her. His warm fingers resting on her shoulder,
"Not only can you not fight fate, Tru" He informed her "You can't fight us, you can't-"
Tru cut him off "There is no us!" she yelled, her face stone cold, angry.
She was about to yell at him some more when her lips felt Jack's touch them
The sweet scent of vanilla cookie dough filled her nose as she breathed him in. When the kiss ended, Jack chuckled.
"You always have to be like that," He whispered.
Suddenly Tru pulled away. "No us," She repeated.
"Really?" Jack grinned and swooped down for another kiss.
"Um...guys?" Davis tried to point out he was in the room, like he had been through it all but they were both oblivious.
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it aint perfect but what is? apart from Edward Cullen...and Jasper...and...okay, apart from Vampires, werewolves and other things.