„That's why you haven't called me back after the show. You've been busy doing her!!" Stacy yelled at him, then turned around and slammed the door. This noise wasn't very well for Allison's head and she felt like a train had run into it and she let out a moan of pain. Greg, who was moving into the direction of the door, ran back quickly to check if she was alright. Allison tried to stand up, but dizziness was coming over her again.

"It's…it's..." she was holding her head in her hands, trying to sooth the pain "better I go home."

"No." he nearly shouted at her "you're not yet in the condition to go back. Medically." he added quickly "I'll bring you back home later, alright?"

"Yes." She answered with a cracking voice and she lay back down. He was still sitting at the frame of the bed.

"Can I….may I ask you a question?" she asked hesitatingly

"Sure." He answered and his blue eyes fell back onto her green. He was trying to find out what she was about to ask, but he couldn't.

"Why did you become a doctor? Or why mad you choose this way?"

He was staring at her and she could see sadness floating through his eyes, but in the next moment his eyes were back to normal again.

"Well…have always been interested in science and I love solving puzzles, so I can combine both of those interests. " he was lying to her but he didn't, he couldn't tell her the truth.

Sleep was coming over her and he let her sleep. When she woke up a few hours later, he seemed to be gone, so she decided to take a shower, feeling now a little better than before.


…meanwhile outdoors

"Fuck, Stacy! How many times do I have to tell her, I didn't do her, she had been drugged, I took care of her." It sounded odd to him, but in fact he had, even as a doctor

"No. It wasn't me who drugged her! What do you think of me?" he was now shouting and some neighbors were already opening the doors.

"Fine, have it you way! Call me back when you've calmed down." With that he closed his mobile and went back in. She didn't believe him, why? He had never given her a reason to mistrust him.


When he entered his flat again, Allison just came out of the bathroom, her green dress back on, her hair even more curly than the night before.

"Oh, sorry….I felt like taking a shower, hope you don't mind and please could you help me to close the dress?" she asked with pleading eyes.

"Sure." He told her, he was now starting to zip the dress, enjoying the moment when his hand touched the skin on her back, between her shoulder blades and she was holding the air. Once again he took a look at the violin clef on her neck and he thought he hadn't seen anything sexier than this. "Done." he informed her with a heavy voice

"Thank you so much." She said and threw him an amazing smile

"Do you have to be that polite every time?" he snarled at her. He wasn't angry at her, he was angry with him, why was he having these thoughts about her, she was at least ten years younger, almost still a child. And when she smiled he felt something he never felt before. He couldn't solve this puzzle/mystery so he thought it was best to get rid of her.

"Well…Alright…" she was already blushing again "I think I should go…home now."

"Well, I'll drive you." He was grabbing his keys and she was following him. They drove back in silence and he insisted to accompany her to the door and explain it to her parents. They let him in and first her parents had been shocked but soon thanked him for caring about their daughter. He recommended them to let her do a blood test, to be sure and her mother promised him to do it.

When he was back at his apartment he thought about this situation. They hadn't switched numbers, nor promised to stay in contact, but somehow he wished they'd do it. Later when he entered his bathroom he found her silver bracelet with the violin clef, it was the only remembrance of this strange encounter.

But life sometimes plays funny games…


The story is now going to change, Allison will be working under Yule and…find out what'll happen, just review and I'll update soon!!