Disclaimer: I don't own Secret Window
"Shit." Blair whispered still looking at the door.
"Stay calm Blair." Mort said taking her hand and walking to the door. Mort opened the door revealing a cop in a blue uniform. He was a little fat and probably middle-aged. His hair was covered with a blue cop hat and his eyes were covered with dark sunglasses.
"Good day sir, how can I help you?" Mort asked politely and surprisingly calm.
"I came to see, if you know where your neighbor is?" The cop said, Mort looked at Blair from the corner of his eye, and gladly the cop didn't notice.
"You mean Travis, haven't seen him." Mort said with a shrug then turned to Blair, "Have you dear?"
"No, I haven't." Blair said smiling a little because Mort called her dear.
"Who is this?" The cop said looking at Blair and she tried to stay calm.
"This is Blair, my fiancée." Mort said putting his arm around her waist and pulling her close. Blair blushed a little, but smiled none the less.
"Well sorry to disturb you." The cop said tipping his hat, then walking to his car. Mort shut the door letting out a long breath out.
"That was close." Mort said Blair turned to him with an eyebrow raised.
"And since when have we been fiancées? I don't remember you saying anything?" Blair asked Mort just chuckled.
"You didn't seem to mind." Mort said she crossed her arms pouting a little, "Besides you never know what the future holds." Her eyes widened.
"What does…" Blair started, but were cut off with Mort's lips on hers. He quickly pulled away before she could relax.
" You'll have to wait and see." He said smirking as he walked towards the couch.
" Mort Rainey!" Blair yelled stomping over to him.
" Blair calm down." Mort said standing in front of her.
" No Mort. That was mean now its pay back time." Blair said kissing him, on the lips, and then pulled away before he could deepen the kiss, " There we're even."
" Ha ha very funny." Mort said sitting down on the couch. Blair sat down next to him and leaned her head on his shoulder; he put his arm around her waist.
" So now what, the cops think Travis killed the sheriff, but he's dead." Blair said shutting her eyes with a sigh.
" Well people in town will think you or I did it, but there's no proof. And the cops will be looking for Travis because no one but the sheriff knew he was dead. So I guess we're safe." Mort said simply.
" So I guess Shooter's test is all we have to worry about." Blair said opening her eyes to meet deep chocolate brown eyes.
" Don't worry you'll pass." Mort said then kissed her as the sun started to set making the room glow.
Blair: It's a month later and my times up. Did I pass Shooters test? Will I be able to stay with Mort. Next time- Did I pass? Stay Turned.