Intense
Disclaimer: I now state I do not own any of the people mentioned in this fan fic (though I'm welcome to offers Brendan and Jason!) This is purely for entertainment.
Rating: If you're old enough to watch the show you can read this.
Author's note: The after effects of Surprise.
"You know I hate my life right?" Liz sighed dropping onto her bed.
"Ditto." Maria replied, leaning against the headboard.
"I was actually working for one of them. She was listening to my conversations and everything. It's my fault that she took Tess. I was bitching about her and…"
"Liz, snap out of it. You didn't know. And Tess is OK. Kyle and the Sheriff are taking care of her. Just go to sleep. I have a feeling were having a meeting tomorrow."
Michael walked around his apartment restlessly. Things were getting way out of hand. A skin had come close enough to nearly kill Tess.
He blamed himself.
If he had paid more attention to what was going on, then he would have figured out Liz thought something was wrong. Instead he'd brooded and as a result someone had nearly died.
A loud knock punctuated his inner rant.
"Hey…um…I needed to talk…I can go if its too late." Isabel stuttered.
"No, come in."
"I couldn't go home. Max…he doesn't understand."
"Its okay Isabel."
She shuffled in awkwardly, her face dirty and her hair a mess. This was a very different girl from the one of a few hours earlier. She'd killed. She knew the rage it took.
"I killed her. I killed someone Michael!" she started to sob.
"Shhhhh. It's okay. Its okay." He soothed, hugging her.
"She's staying at Maria's."
"OK honey, maybe I should ring her…" Diane Evans told her oldest son.
"No. Um, Maria's kinda upset. She had another fight with Michael."
"Oh poor thing. You have to invite your friends round more often. I've barely seen Liz since May!" she sighed, climbing the stairs.
"Neither have I…" Max whispered to the empty kitchen.
Alex, having embarrassed himself fully was folding the hired uniform into a neat pile, ready to take back to the costume hire shop tomorrow. He still couldn't believe what he had done. A striptease for Isabel in front of friends and family.
"I must be mad." He muttered to himself, climbing underneath the covers of his bed.
She seemed to like it though, he mused, maybe I should try it more often.
Tess shifted uncomfortably on the sofa. She was watching a repeat of an old Bewitched episode.
"Remind me why I'm sitting up watching a ancient TV show at 3am in the morning, while you eat chocolate brownies?"
"Bekkkkosssuuu…."
"Say it don't spray it!"
Kyle swallowed the gooey mess and spoke again.
"Because my dad doesn't think you should go to sleep just yet. You had quite a beating Tess."
"You think?" she snapped.
Kyle looked away.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm just really tired."
"Come on, just try and last till my dad gets home so he doesn't skin me…bad choice of words."
Tess laughed.
"Don't worry Buddha boy. Now can you fill me in on this witch thing?"
"Well, Samantha is this witch…"
Disclaimer: I now state I do not own any of the people mentioned in this fan fic (though I'm welcome to offers Brendan and Jason!) This is purely for entertainment.
Rating: If you're old enough to watch the show you can read this.
Author's note: The after effects of Surprise.
"You know I hate my life right?" Liz sighed dropping onto her bed.
"Ditto." Maria replied, leaning against the headboard.
"I was actually working for one of them. She was listening to my conversations and everything. It's my fault that she took Tess. I was bitching about her and…"
"Liz, snap out of it. You didn't know. And Tess is OK. Kyle and the Sheriff are taking care of her. Just go to sleep. I have a feeling were having a meeting tomorrow."
Michael walked around his apartment restlessly. Things were getting way out of hand. A skin had come close enough to nearly kill Tess.
He blamed himself.
If he had paid more attention to what was going on, then he would have figured out Liz thought something was wrong. Instead he'd brooded and as a result someone had nearly died.
A loud knock punctuated his inner rant.
"Hey…um…I needed to talk…I can go if its too late." Isabel stuttered.
"No, come in."
"I couldn't go home. Max…he doesn't understand."
"Its okay Isabel."
She shuffled in awkwardly, her face dirty and her hair a mess. This was a very different girl from the one of a few hours earlier. She'd killed. She knew the rage it took.
"I killed her. I killed someone Michael!" she started to sob.
"Shhhhh. It's okay. Its okay." He soothed, hugging her.
"She's staying at Maria's."
"OK honey, maybe I should ring her…" Diane Evans told her oldest son.
"No. Um, Maria's kinda upset. She had another fight with Michael."
"Oh poor thing. You have to invite your friends round more often. I've barely seen Liz since May!" she sighed, climbing the stairs.
"Neither have I…" Max whispered to the empty kitchen.
Alex, having embarrassed himself fully was folding the hired uniform into a neat pile, ready to take back to the costume hire shop tomorrow. He still couldn't believe what he had done. A striptease for Isabel in front of friends and family.
"I must be mad." He muttered to himself, climbing underneath the covers of his bed.
She seemed to like it though, he mused, maybe I should try it more often.
Tess shifted uncomfortably on the sofa. She was watching a repeat of an old Bewitched episode.
"Remind me why I'm sitting up watching a ancient TV show at 3am in the morning, while you eat chocolate brownies?"
"Bekkkkosssuuu…."
"Say it don't spray it!"
Kyle swallowed the gooey mess and spoke again.
"Because my dad doesn't think you should go to sleep just yet. You had quite a beating Tess."
"You think?" she snapped.
Kyle looked away.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I'm just really tired."
"Come on, just try and last till my dad gets home so he doesn't skin me…bad choice of words."
Tess laughed.
"Don't worry Buddha boy. Now can you fill me in on this witch thing?"
"Well, Samantha is this witch…"
