Title: Storms Brewing
Author: Dreamer ndreamer@excite.com
Archive: Where ever just let me know where it goes so I can give you updates.
Spoilers: One major one from episode with the two female bounty hunters. Can't remember title.
Rating: Starting out as PG-13 but could go higher.
Summary: (OW) Vin goes to check on Casey. Nothings ever simple.
Author note:
Reviews make the world go round.
This idea was floating around in my head for a while. Finally getting it out. Plus the lack of M7 fan fics is depressing. Come on get writing!!!
Vin was on his way to check on Casey. She has been avoiding town since JD took up with Annabelle Jenkins. They had broken up already but no one had thought it was permanent.
JD sure didn't know a good thing if it hit him. Why would anyone in their right mind pick her over Casey? How he could tolerate being in the same room with Miss Jenkins was a complete mystery.
Vin could see the house up a head. There was a hint of something cooking which made him hope he'd be invited to dinner. For a Tomboy she sure could cook.
He saw two figures fighting in the distance. An older Chinese man and Casey? Vin was about to charge to her rescue when the man stopped to correct her form before stepping back into the fight.
"Casey, you alright?" Vin watched in astonishment as she flipped the man over her shoulder.
"Hi, Vin. Mr. Chow, this is Vin Tanner." Casey said as she introduced them.
"I should be getting back. I'll see you tomorrow, Miss Casey. It was nice to meet you, Mr. Tanner." Mr. Chow said before departing.
"Who was that and what the hell were you doing?" Vin asked as he followed her into the house.
"Oh, Mr. Chow has been teaching me to fight. He called it.Kung fu. Something like that anyway."
"Well, I guess it couldn't be hurt with you living by yourself. Any word when your aunts coming back."
"No, she wrote and told me that she might be longer then she thought. Would you like to stay for dinner?" Casey lifted the pot of stew.
"I'd love too. Mmm what is that. Smell good." Vin looked into the pot to see slices of chicken, vegetables and noodles."
"Mrs. Chow taught me to make it. It's delicious. I put more chicken in it then she did. Hope it will be as good." Casey said.
"I'm sure it will be. Need any help?" Vin asked.
"You can set the table while I go change. I'm covered in dirt." Casey said brushing of her pants.
Vin watched her go to her room. 'She sure is becoming quite a woman.' He thought as he noticed the curves of her hips. 'Reckon that's the reason woman shouldn't be wearing pants. Drive a man crazy.'
He checked to make sure she wasn't insight before adjusting himself. He tried to remind himself that that was Casey but couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if he hadn't of pushed her away in the livery.
Casey came back wearing a simple blue skirt and white blouse. Her hair was brushed back and held with a clip.
"I'll go wash up." Vin said and quickly left before she could see the bulge in his pants.
Vin took his jacket and shirt of and soaked himself with the cold water hoping that it would calm him down.
Author: Dreamer ndreamer@excite.com
Archive: Where ever just let me know where it goes so I can give you updates.
Spoilers: One major one from episode with the two female bounty hunters. Can't remember title.
Rating: Starting out as PG-13 but could go higher.
Summary: (OW) Vin goes to check on Casey. Nothings ever simple.
Author note:
Reviews make the world go round.
This idea was floating around in my head for a while. Finally getting it out. Plus the lack of M7 fan fics is depressing. Come on get writing!!!
Vin was on his way to check on Casey. She has been avoiding town since JD took up with Annabelle Jenkins. They had broken up already but no one had thought it was permanent.
JD sure didn't know a good thing if it hit him. Why would anyone in their right mind pick her over Casey? How he could tolerate being in the same room with Miss Jenkins was a complete mystery.
Vin could see the house up a head. There was a hint of something cooking which made him hope he'd be invited to dinner. For a Tomboy she sure could cook.
He saw two figures fighting in the distance. An older Chinese man and Casey? Vin was about to charge to her rescue when the man stopped to correct her form before stepping back into the fight.
"Casey, you alright?" Vin watched in astonishment as she flipped the man over her shoulder.
"Hi, Vin. Mr. Chow, this is Vin Tanner." Casey said as she introduced them.
"I should be getting back. I'll see you tomorrow, Miss Casey. It was nice to meet you, Mr. Tanner." Mr. Chow said before departing.
"Who was that and what the hell were you doing?" Vin asked as he followed her into the house.
"Oh, Mr. Chow has been teaching me to fight. He called it.Kung fu. Something like that anyway."
"Well, I guess it couldn't be hurt with you living by yourself. Any word when your aunts coming back."
"No, she wrote and told me that she might be longer then she thought. Would you like to stay for dinner?" Casey lifted the pot of stew.
"I'd love too. Mmm what is that. Smell good." Vin looked into the pot to see slices of chicken, vegetables and noodles."
"Mrs. Chow taught me to make it. It's delicious. I put more chicken in it then she did. Hope it will be as good." Casey said.
"I'm sure it will be. Need any help?" Vin asked.
"You can set the table while I go change. I'm covered in dirt." Casey said brushing of her pants.
Vin watched her go to her room. 'She sure is becoming quite a woman.' He thought as he noticed the curves of her hips. 'Reckon that's the reason woman shouldn't be wearing pants. Drive a man crazy.'
He checked to make sure she wasn't insight before adjusting himself. He tried to remind himself that that was Casey but couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if he hadn't of pushed her away in the livery.
Casey came back wearing a simple blue skirt and white blouse. Her hair was brushed back and held with a clip.
"I'll go wash up." Vin said and quickly left before she could see the bulge in his pants.
Vin took his jacket and shirt of and soaked himself with the cold water hoping that it would calm him down.
