Title: Rain
Type: Drabble-ish
Genre: ... Err...
Word count: 530
Pairing: If you squint hard enough, Derek/Angie will be there xD
Rating: K
Spoiler/Time Frame: No real spoilers again and no set time line really...
Summary: It was raining again, just like that night sixteen years ago... Angie tells Derek a memory that she would never forget that involved the famous, Professor Blackwell.
Disclaimer: Trauma Center belongs to Atlus, the bums who didn't give the blonde delphi guy a name... BOOOO
Note: The italics are speeches in the past, and Angie and Derek seem a bit out of character to me, so beware...
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"Hey look, it's raining out"
It was like any day at Caduceus USA Branch. If you wanted to be specific, it was a normal night in the office, with Dr. Stiles being holed up like usual because he slacked off on his paper work earlier. His nurse, Angie Thompson sat at her own desk, writing details about patients.
He sighed inwardly, before a 'pat' 'pat' sound against the window caught his attention. He glanced over at the glass, and found the source of the noise.
It was raining out… again
"Is it, Dr. Stiles? The rain…"
He was reminded of the last time it rained when they were in the office.
Their conversation played out in his mind.
"… I've always liked the rain. Sixteen years ago, when my Father was still with us… I was actually scared of it…"
She had laughed softly, and her hand, as he remembered, touched the glass pane. Her eyes had stared out the window with a gaze of longing, before she had continued on.
"… I was curled under my covers, quivering with fear, as rain pelted heavily against my window…"
He had sat in his desk like usual and listened quietly as she drew in a breath. It was odd for her to share something so precious with him, but he knew that he might be the closest person that she would share it with. He couldn't linger on that thought, as she had continued on with her tale.
"… Dad would come into my room, his worried look plastered on his face, broke out into a grin as he saw my quivering figure. He would slowly move over to my bed, take the covers off my head, and take my hand. He would lead my to the window, not saying a word."
She had paused once more, before she turned on her heel and proceeded back to her desk. She started to write, but abruptly stopped.
"We watched the rain in silence, with me, grimacing every time a loud 'plop' was heard. He had a warm smile on his face as I remembered, and squeezed my hand comforting before he spoke up. 'Doesn't it make you want to dance?'"
He knew she had come to an end, and he remembered her last part all to well.
"We danced in the rain, until Mom screamed at both of us to come inside before we caught a cold. I thanked my Dad, and never had the fear of rain since. To be honest… I started to believe that rain was a blessing… Forgive me, Doctor I should not have…"
That was when Derek tuned out of the conversation. He couldn't help but sit in awe that night as she poured out her sweet memory to him.
"The rain… a blessing."
To any other person, the words the young doctor said would be plain gibberish, but to Angie, she could recognize it easily as he stood up from his desk. He strolled to her own, and held his hand out for her.
"Will you… dance with me?"
With that being said, he took her hand in his, and lead her outside.
And they danced.
Just like that night, sixteen years ago…
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A/N: HAY EVERY ONE!
It's number 10!
TEN!
Now, this is probably out of character, but I had a calling to write it. I don't know why, but it was after reading PreseatheKitsune's (VGCG we call her x)) newest story, 'Treacherous Meetings' and this Haruhi/Kyon fan fiction from the Melancholy of Suzumiya Haruhi anime that 'Rain' popped up, and didn't stop bothering me for a bit. I mean, I noticed that any thing that involves rain, involves angst usually... (I'M LOOKING AT YOU DEREK AFTER 'A REAL DOCTOR')
So I was like... How about a little bit of this... and a little bit of that.
And voila, that's how 'Rain' was created.
And I know half of you would be all like, Angie isn't the type of person to be scared of rain..
... She was five when I created the memory...
Yeah I rest my case.
And I have to have at least one story that has SOME Blackwell in it.
I mean, c'mon, Blackwell is awesome xD (I haven't seen him on the DS version so save your opinions from there pl0x)
Any ways, I don't expect many awesome ness from this one, but I liked this one personally.
And Mooncat, I'm working on your idea x) I started it but then got too wrapped up into TC to finish it...
Sorry -rubs head- I'll try and get it done this Easter break x)
Errr, Check out my DA, I'm holding this 6-4 Wii contest, but the deadline for the scores is today (it's after 12 for me, so it's technically Friday...). If your fast enough, and have a DA account or something, you can send me your score and all.
Note: You have to check out my previous DA Journal entries to find the information on the contest.
If you still want to enter it but don't have a DA account, you can PM me or email me here x) My information is on my profile. If your an annoymous reviewer but still would like the enter, just put it in your review or something and give me your email contact so I can get back to you.
Now... I'm sleepy and probably should be off to bed.
(Haha, sorry for the long A/N xD)
Until next time! x)