I have two things to do now. 1) Get on my knees and beg for forgiveness because I abandoned this story and Experencies simply because I was idea dry. I couldn't come up with anything for almost 3 months and I feel bad about it. Sorry! And 2) Why Lou? Why'd they kill off Lou? Why not Donna, for heaven's sake! Lou dying made me pull out the ice cream. So because of Lou dying, I can't continue this story for too much longer. I'm not sure how long but probably...it'll probably go to thirty chapters. He'll die in the 29th and things will be wrapped up in the 30th. Nikka (and her son) will be mentioned a bit still. And since I have another story to post (Greg, this time) eventually, you won't be stuck with just Spike. Not that there's anything wrong with Spike.
Disclaimer: I don't own Flashpoint or its characters. I own only Nikka and Bailey.
Lou was slightly panicked. He really hadn't meant to get home so late, but they'd been working and he'd had to stay. Now at 11:30, he was unlocking his front door and hoping he wouldn't awaken his sleeping wife.
No such luck. "Hey, long day?" Nikka asked, coming out the kitchen with her robe wrapped around herself, Bailey sitting next to her.
"Yah. Sorry about missing the appointment."
Nikka blinked for moment before laughing. "Lou, that's tomorrow."
Lou laughed too, rubbing a hand over his face. "It was a long day." He told her, stepping beside her to wrap his arms around his wife, slightly protruding belly and all. "Did I wake you up?" he murmured into her hair.
She smiled and snuggled into his grip. "No, I couldn't sleep. I wanted to make sure you got home safe first."
He pulled back slightly. "Well then, I won't keep you up any longer. Come on."
With that, Lou led his wife back to their room, Bailey trailing them there.
