A/N: Thanks for the reviews! I'm happy this story got some attention. I'm looking to gain more attention, so here's the 2nd chapter!
The alarm rung loudly in Kelly's ears waking her up instantly. The sweet sensation of pancakes entered her room when she lifted her head to see a plate of pancakes, eggs, bacon and sausage on the side.
"I made breakfast for you." Justin smiled at her when he met Kelly's eyes. Kelly giggled and shook her head. "Honestly, you really didn't have to do this." Kelly replied shaking her head, still giggling.
"But I wanted to." Justin insisted. "Besides, you deserved it."
"For what? I mean, it's not my birthday. It's no special holiday, well besides the fact that it's Christmas Eve and Christmas is tomorrow. But still, holiday or no holiday. You really didn't have to do this..."
"Kelly, listen to me. You're my girlfriend, you're everything to me babe. If I want to cook you breakfast, I'll cook you breakfast. I can cater to you anytime I want to, why? Because you are my queen, and I love you."
"Aww," Kelly smiled while leaning in to kiss Justin. "You're so sweet. But I can't eat much, I'm trying to keep this lovely figure you hugged up on last night."
"You're beautiful in any shape or form." Justin complimented. Kelly smiled. "Aww, again, you're so sweet. But I like my wine glass body. And I prefer to keep it, but I highly appreciate your honesty. Besides, if there's an assignment today, I can't have no cramps." Kelly told him as she got dressed quickly.
"But Kelly, it's Christmas Eve. I'm pretty sure there's no assignment for you today. Especially around the holidays, everybody's off work, Kells."
"I understand that, Justin. I do, but you never know. Anything can happen today, and if I recall the safety of New York City comes first before Christmas." Kelly preferred.
Justin sighed. "Alright Kelly. I just wish you thought about what this meant for the two of us."
Kelly looked at Justin, with disbelief. "Justin, of course I thought about what this job I'm taking meant for the two of us. It's fore the good for our future. I mean, everywhere you look, trouble is just right around the corner. And I'm sure if this keeps happening, I'll be on the case and when I successfully complete it, I'll get paid. And I'll use the money for the benefit of the two of us. It'll help us Justin. I promise. Please, you just have to stop worrying about me and believe me for once. We can make it work."
"Alright. Alright, I'm sorry Kelly." Justin apologized.
"It's fine. Really. I mean, everybody in a relationship has doubts, and when they do. You just have to back yourself up you know?" Kelly explained as she lifted a gun up to her eye and loaded it.
"Wow." Justin smiled.
"What?" Kelly asked curiously.
"What you just did, loading the gun. It kind of brings that Tomb Raider vibe to you, and it turned me on, big time." Justin smirked.
Kelly blushed. "Oh, you little devil you, you keep this up, you'll be opening up an early Christmas gift."
"Ho. Ho. Ho." Justin smirked making Kelly giggle in the process. "Okay, Santa. Which one." Kelly held up a black and red dress.
"Black or red?"
"I like the black one." Justin pointed to the sexy black silk dress Kelly held in her left hand. "Ooh, good choice. I'm wearing this later on."
"So, are we still planning to attend the opera tonight?" Justin asked as he read an advertisement on the newspaper of the opera that was being planned tonight.
"Why not? It's a change. We've never been to the opera before. Why not give it a shot?" Kelly shrugged. "Okay, I guess it's a date." Justin declared as he put the paper back down on the bed.
"Yeah. I think it'll be nice. From what I hear, opera...the sound of people singing it, it's...smoothing. It's beautiful from what I've heard. And I think it'll be nice for the two of us." Kelly told him.
Justin chuckled. "I hope you're right. Because from what I hear, opera is also quite boring. So I better not be put to sleep."
And with that said, Kelly playfully pushed him as she giggled. "It's not just an opera. It's a play. A musical. I'm pretty sure that'll keep your interest."
"Oh. Do you know who's in it?" Justin asked her. Kelly shrugged. "I don't know really. It's my first time, remember? Why would I know any of the actors and actresses that participate in it?" Just then, the sight of those same fiery green eyes flashed through Kelly's mind instantly. Kelly froze at the sight of it, so much she didn't even hear Justin calling her.
"Kelly? You okay? Look like you just seen a ghost."
Kelly hesitated. "No, no. It's nothing. I just have a lot on my mind right now."
Justin raised his eyebrows, curiosity slowly creeping in onto his face. "Wanna talk about it?"
"No. I'd rather not. It's..."
"Kelly, please. You know I'm here for you." Justin insisted when he got up to take Kelly into his arms.
"It's nothing Justin. Really. I'm fine." Kelly told him as she walked out of the room leaving Justin behind.
"Kelly! Wait! Where are you going?"
"I have to go meet with Vince. Police business. I'll be back I promise." Kelly assured him as she blew him a kiss and quickly went out of the door and on her way to the police station.
Kelly's POV
Oh my, what have I done? I feel terrible. I felt like I blew Justin off. He didn't even know I had to take care of business at the police station before I told him I had too. I hope he's not mad, I know he really really cares about me, he loves me. But part of this makes me determined to prove him that even if we are apart for just a few minutes, that I can take care of myself.
I took the bus to the police station and it dropped me off in the front building, where the entrance stood along with my boss Vince McMahon, and soon to be partner, one of Vince's best agents, Randy Orton.
"Mr. McMahon, hi. I'm sorry that I came here a little late. Had a little trouble getting out of the house, I guess you could say."
Vince frowned. I can tell he didn't like that fact that I was late, but judging by what he said next, I thought otherwise.
"It's fine Kelly. As long as you are here." Vince said, satisfied of my presence. I turn to look at Randy as he smirked at me.
We walked inside as Vince led me to meet some of the officers that work in the building. "Here is perhaps one of the most important people you would meet Kelly." Vince said as he approached a man with long blonde hair. When he looked up he smirked at me, he looked at Randy as the two of them chuckled.
"What's so funny?" I asked defensively.
"Kelly, this is Adam Copeland. If you're ever around the building, and you're on the go, he'll be your weapon supplier. He's usually around the basement, that's where he keeps his weapons and supplies. So if you ever need any guns, anything, anything at all. He's your guy."
"That's right sweet cake. I'm your guy." Adam smirked at me. Ugh. I'm not very much surprised by this reaction.
"Come on Adam. How many times I have to tell you? You have a girlfriend." Randy yelled to him.
"Yeah, and there goes that feeling again." Adam frowned. "I hate this feeling! What is it?" Adam asked. "It's called guilt genius." I spat.
"Ouch. Kitty's got claws." Adam laughed holding his chest dramatically.
"Gentlemen." Vince replied sending Adam and Randy a stern look. Vince turned to look at me as he grabbed onto a door knob.
"Right this way Kelly. Into your office." Vince opened the door to my office as I looked around in admiration. "Sometimes you'll be working in office, sometimes you'll be working out. It depends if we need you or not, and how important you may or may not be to the case." Vince explained to me.
"I understand. Is that all Mr. McMahon?" I asked him. He handed me my ID card and my badge. "That is all Miss Blank. I can assure you that everything here is in good hands." Vince told me. "So take a second. Look around, get used to your office. Make yourself at home, at least for now." Vince suggested as he walked out of the door.
I did as I was told, I looked around at the pictures on the walls, sat in my chair, searched through my desk, even spun around in my chair a couple of times when something caught my eye. Stopping the chair, with my back toward the door, I slowly turn to face the door and when I did, I took note of a brunette woman staring at me intently. I jumped at the sight of her, and after that, I got up and walked to the door. While walking, I noticed that the woman disappeared, she was gone. I open the door to look around to see if she was anywhere in sight but she was long gone.
It was then I knew those eyes, those green eyes of hers were the same ones I saw last night, in my sleep.
I still have a bad feeling, that this wont be the last time I'll see those eyes, not to mention, her again.
