Disclaimer: I own nobody and am making no profit from this story.
Rating: PG-13
Author: philosophy897(Grace)
Feedback: philosophy897@aol.com please oh please send me some feedback
A/N: Whew....it's been a loooong while since I've written some J/K
fanfiction. No excuse really, just lose of inspiration and school and what
have you. Well hope ya'll enjoy this chapter it's just kinda for fun, no
serious meaning in it. By the way, if it's riddled with mistakes please
forgive me, I've got no beta reader.
*** Main Street, Midnight
Snow glistened the empty streets as Katie made her way along the cold sidewalk. Draped around her neck was a scarf to ward off the bone chilling cold, she also wore a pair of jeans and a sweater with a khaki bomber jacket pulled tightly around herself. Sliding her gloved hands back into the pockets of her jacket she glanced around with soft greyish green orbs. Dim lights emanated from the occasional street lights, barely enough light to see two feet ahead of herself. For some reason this all seemed to comfort Katie, almost as if to say 'no matter what happens some things never change.' Like Everwood. Everwood hadn't ever changed, thought Katie. Then with a small sigh she came to a pause, her eyes traveling further up the street to a pleasant looking house decked out in lights and glowing heatedly in the dark. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as the faint sound of a car moving through the snowy streets reached her ears. Without turning around she knew who it was. Without looking she could she her face. Without moving she could feel her arms wrapping about her waist. "Hey," whispered Katie softly. "Hey," replied Jessie as her fingers entwined themselves with Katie's. "What're you doing out here?" "Looking for you of course." "Of course." "Mmmhmm....so what're you doing out here?" "Waiting for you of course." "Of course." The two shared a small chuckle as Katie thought for a moment. Grinning brightly she turned about and picked up Jessie, twirling her in the air. Jessie gave a suprised laugh, a happy laugh at the feeling of her fiancee holding her up in the air. She felt, for a moment, that nothing could ever touch them. But then again that was love, right? Giving a gentle hiccup as Katie set her down, Jessie leaned up, standing on her tiptoes, and pressed her lips against the bridge of Katie's nose. A coldness met her, smashing against her face like the rude invasion of winter's chill on a warm summer night. Sputtering slightly, Jessie opened her eyes and shook her head. Snowflakes fell about her visage as she began to look around with her unique blue orbs, trying to pinpoint where Katie was. She did need to know where her girl was if she was to at least try to defend herself from the snowballs Katie had begun to throw at her. The snowballs seemed to be coming from a small patch of brush just down the road aways so Jessie, laughing brightly ducked her head and ran for cover behind a trash can. Pulling her black peacoat tightly around her petite body, Jessie lowered her mitten-covered hands into the snow and began to form a small, compact ball of the white powdery substance. Whilst Katie was obviously throwing her snowballs as soon as they'd been made, Jessie was a bit more strategic. She made several snowballs then glanced around the side of her metallic guard. Seeing that the balls were no longer flying from the same spot she frowned. How had Katie moved from behind the brush to behind the tree without Jessie noticing? Must've been to concentrated on my balls, thought Jessie with a soft snicker that was muffled by her scarf. With a wicked grin she reached a hand up and picked up the lid of the trash can. Holding her new found sheild up to protect her petite body from oncoming hits, Jessie stood, holding a ball in one hand. At the moment when the fire began to lighten she tossed a ball towards the tree. She was rewarded with a shreik and a gasp of suprise. Snickering she began to repeat the process. . .
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The two girls stumbled into Katie's parent's house, each letting out a small laugh as Katie tossed her keys down onto the table by the door. Somehow this seemed very reminscent of many childhood days spent sneaking into each other's house's at late hours. Nostalgia hung thick in the air as Katie slid her arms around Jessie from behind, mumbling something against the younger girls neck. "Hmmm?" "I said, have I told you lately how good you smell," responded Katie in a preoccupied voice as she began to nibble at Jessie's neck. "Quirkiness I've come to expect from only you babe...," said Jessie as she turned around in Katie's arms and looked into her eyes, waggling her eyebrows suggestively she said, in a deep, husky voice, "make love to me Kathryn Singer." Katie grinned but quickly caught herself and nodded, deciding to play along. Her mind searched for a response, something witty and branded with her odd sense of humor. Jessie's hands, which were currently skimming along the hem of Katie's shirt didn't help her thinking process at all and she felt herself involuntarily lean her body into Jessie's. As her eyes closed she bit her bottom lip and her face became a mask of concentration and focus. "Hmph....," was all Katie could manage before her lips pressed hungrily against her fiancee's, so much for all that concentration and focus she thought to herself with a silent laugh. A loud, intruding noise cascaded upon their ears bringing both girls back to reality. Katie, somewhat lost in her nostalgic memories pulled back. Seeing this both Jessie and her recently appeared brother, Jacob snickered. "Didn't mean to interupt you two...If I'd have known that my baby sister would be putting the moves on her hot girlfriend I would've definately been more quiet," he joked playfully, emphasizing the words baby and sister. "Mmmhmm, and why would you do that again Jacob," inquired Katie, feigning ignorance. "To learn something of course. After all, I've never seen you try to use the Singer charm," he gave a charming smile and winked. "Well let me assure you, she's got enough charm for a million people," Jess said admiringly as she gave Katie a sideways glance. "Thank you darling," said Katie gently, her tone only half playful as she leaned over and brushed her lips against Jessie's. "Wow, you two don't wait at all, do you," it was Jacob again. "Well you know my quote is 'let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel'," joked Katie, her eyes never leaving Jessie's as she spoke. Jessie smirked slightly and licked her lips sensuously. Katie's eyes went a bit wide, she'd forgotten that Jacob was in the room again as she watched Jessie. After shooting her mesmerized girlfriend her best 'I need you, now' look she walked up the stairs towards their bedroom. Katie hurriedly moved to follow her but was suprised to find a hand blocked her way. She wimpered softly, like a mouse caught in a rat trap. Jacob grinned impishly and watched his younger sister actually wimper, that was a new one on him, he thought absent-mindedly. "She's got you whipped Katie." "Pft....you say that like it's a bad thing, Jacob." "Of course not, after all I love to see my baby sister in...uh...love." "Good, then why is your hand still blocking my way up to certain...uh...things," definate similarities in the Singer speech pattern. "Just wanted to let you know that Rick is going to be here tomorrow and...." "And?" "And Sam called today." The sound of Katie sucking in air through her teeth was audible. Her face suddenly seemed flushed in the dim light coming from the singularly lit lamp in the living room. Her body stiffened, her movements somewhat halting. "Oh...." "Yea," said Jacob before moving his hand, "just thought you should know." "Oh...."
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*** Main Street, Midnight
Snow glistened the empty streets as Katie made her way along the cold sidewalk. Draped around her neck was a scarf to ward off the bone chilling cold, she also wore a pair of jeans and a sweater with a khaki bomber jacket pulled tightly around herself. Sliding her gloved hands back into the pockets of her jacket she glanced around with soft greyish green orbs. Dim lights emanated from the occasional street lights, barely enough light to see two feet ahead of herself. For some reason this all seemed to comfort Katie, almost as if to say 'no matter what happens some things never change.' Like Everwood. Everwood hadn't ever changed, thought Katie. Then with a small sigh she came to a pause, her eyes traveling further up the street to a pleasant looking house decked out in lights and glowing heatedly in the dark. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as the faint sound of a car moving through the snowy streets reached her ears. Without turning around she knew who it was. Without looking she could she her face. Without moving she could feel her arms wrapping about her waist. "Hey," whispered Katie softly. "Hey," replied Jessie as her fingers entwined themselves with Katie's. "What're you doing out here?" "Looking for you of course." "Of course." "Mmmhmm....so what're you doing out here?" "Waiting for you of course." "Of course." The two shared a small chuckle as Katie thought for a moment. Grinning brightly she turned about and picked up Jessie, twirling her in the air. Jessie gave a suprised laugh, a happy laugh at the feeling of her fiancee holding her up in the air. She felt, for a moment, that nothing could ever touch them. But then again that was love, right? Giving a gentle hiccup as Katie set her down, Jessie leaned up, standing on her tiptoes, and pressed her lips against the bridge of Katie's nose. A coldness met her, smashing against her face like the rude invasion of winter's chill on a warm summer night. Sputtering slightly, Jessie opened her eyes and shook her head. Snowflakes fell about her visage as she began to look around with her unique blue orbs, trying to pinpoint where Katie was. She did need to know where her girl was if she was to at least try to defend herself from the snowballs Katie had begun to throw at her. The snowballs seemed to be coming from a small patch of brush just down the road aways so Jessie, laughing brightly ducked her head and ran for cover behind a trash can. Pulling her black peacoat tightly around her petite body, Jessie lowered her mitten-covered hands into the snow and began to form a small, compact ball of the white powdery substance. Whilst Katie was obviously throwing her snowballs as soon as they'd been made, Jessie was a bit more strategic. She made several snowballs then glanced around the side of her metallic guard. Seeing that the balls were no longer flying from the same spot she frowned. How had Katie moved from behind the brush to behind the tree without Jessie noticing? Must've been to concentrated on my balls, thought Jessie with a soft snicker that was muffled by her scarf. With a wicked grin she reached a hand up and picked up the lid of the trash can. Holding her new found sheild up to protect her petite body from oncoming hits, Jessie stood, holding a ball in one hand. At the moment when the fire began to lighten she tossed a ball towards the tree. She was rewarded with a shreik and a gasp of suprise. Snickering she began to repeat the process. . .
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The two girls stumbled into Katie's parent's house, each letting out a small laugh as Katie tossed her keys down onto the table by the door. Somehow this seemed very reminscent of many childhood days spent sneaking into each other's house's at late hours. Nostalgia hung thick in the air as Katie slid her arms around Jessie from behind, mumbling something against the younger girls neck. "Hmmm?" "I said, have I told you lately how good you smell," responded Katie in a preoccupied voice as she began to nibble at Jessie's neck. "Quirkiness I've come to expect from only you babe...," said Jessie as she turned around in Katie's arms and looked into her eyes, waggling her eyebrows suggestively she said, in a deep, husky voice, "make love to me Kathryn Singer." Katie grinned but quickly caught herself and nodded, deciding to play along. Her mind searched for a response, something witty and branded with her odd sense of humor. Jessie's hands, which were currently skimming along the hem of Katie's shirt didn't help her thinking process at all and she felt herself involuntarily lean her body into Jessie's. As her eyes closed she bit her bottom lip and her face became a mask of concentration and focus. "Hmph....," was all Katie could manage before her lips pressed hungrily against her fiancee's, so much for all that concentration and focus she thought to herself with a silent laugh. A loud, intruding noise cascaded upon their ears bringing both girls back to reality. Katie, somewhat lost in her nostalgic memories pulled back. Seeing this both Jessie and her recently appeared brother, Jacob snickered. "Didn't mean to interupt you two...If I'd have known that my baby sister would be putting the moves on her hot girlfriend I would've definately been more quiet," he joked playfully, emphasizing the words baby and sister. "Mmmhmm, and why would you do that again Jacob," inquired Katie, feigning ignorance. "To learn something of course. After all, I've never seen you try to use the Singer charm," he gave a charming smile and winked. "Well let me assure you, she's got enough charm for a million people," Jess said admiringly as she gave Katie a sideways glance. "Thank you darling," said Katie gently, her tone only half playful as she leaned over and brushed her lips against Jessie's. "Wow, you two don't wait at all, do you," it was Jacob again. "Well you know my quote is 'let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel'," joked Katie, her eyes never leaving Jessie's as she spoke. Jessie smirked slightly and licked her lips sensuously. Katie's eyes went a bit wide, she'd forgotten that Jacob was in the room again as she watched Jessie. After shooting her mesmerized girlfriend her best 'I need you, now' look she walked up the stairs towards their bedroom. Katie hurriedly moved to follow her but was suprised to find a hand blocked her way. She wimpered softly, like a mouse caught in a rat trap. Jacob grinned impishly and watched his younger sister actually wimper, that was a new one on him, he thought absent-mindedly. "She's got you whipped Katie." "Pft....you say that like it's a bad thing, Jacob." "Of course not, after all I love to see my baby sister in...uh...love." "Good, then why is your hand still blocking my way up to certain...uh...things," definate similarities in the Singer speech pattern. "Just wanted to let you know that Rick is going to be here tomorrow and...." "And?" "And Sam called today." The sound of Katie sucking in air through her teeth was audible. Her face suddenly seemed flushed in the dim light coming from the singularly lit lamp in the living room. Her body stiffened, her movements somewhat halting. "Oh...." "Yea," said Jacob before moving his hand, "just thought you should know." "Oh...."
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