Authors Note: Hey everyone, we've decided to write a new story. And don't worry this doesn't mean that we've forgotten about our other one. So read, enjoy and review. P.S This is very Out Of Character (OOC) so plz don't review and say that plz we know and that was our intention right from the start!!!

*WARNING* This story may contain medium levels of violence, coarse language, drug use and other adult themes.(not as bad as it sounds!!!)

Disclaimer: We don't own Gilmore Girls associated characters, but we do own this plot and some of the characters.

….ROCK BOTTOM ….

Chapter 1: The things you do for a "fix"

She walked out of work and glanced at her watch 11.50pm. Shit she was late, he wasn't going to be happy now. She quickly unlocked her car door and hopped in, she reversed and sped down the street at illegal speeds. She was only 22 years old, she knew she shouldn't be doing this, but hey it was $4,000 and she never had to worry again. She noticed the flashing lights of the ATM and pulled over. She quickly raced across the street and got out $300 from her account. She slipped the money into her pocket and raced back across the street and back into the car.

Finally she noticed the rickety house with the porch light on. She killed the ignition and got out. She glanced down at the cat sitting beside the gate and frowned, she side-stepped it and opened the old gate. She hurriedly made her way up the path, with her heels clicking along, giving him warning that she had finally arrived.

As she stepped onto the porch she heard him yell out, "You're fucking late again bitch".

She cringed at his voice and opened the door.

There he was sitting on the couch, remote in his left hand, a beer in his right. He had on a pair of holey socks, a pair of baggy pants and an old, dirty white t-shirt.

He turned to face her and questioned, "Where is it?"

She nervously got the money out of her pocket and handed it over.

"$300, well that's only $3,700 to go then huh babe?" She nodded and smiled nervously.

"What the fuck, you smiling for? You got 3 weeks that's it! You see the porch out front, that's your new cemetery, unless the money gets to yours truly"

She nodded again and stepped backward to exit the house.

She opened the door and put one foot out the door.

"Oh and sweetie, be on time next week" he smiled sickly.

She turned around and walked out the door thinking, I can't believe I went out with that, the things you do for a fix.

~*~ NYPD NARCOTICS DIVISION  ~*~

JESS: Speak

CAPTAIN: New job for you

JESS: Yeah what now?

CAPTAIN: Two new guys in town, Snowball and Harry

JESS: Where bouts they at?

CAPTAIN: Down by the warehouse's on the West Side.

JESS: Dealing what?

CAPTAIN: The usual shit. But there's a twist we needed an insider and we've got her.

JESS: Her?

CAPTAIN: Sweet looking girl about 22, brunette, looks innocent enough. Just what we wanted, Harry won't suspect a thing.

JESS: That's her dealer?

CAPTAIN: Yeah, old flame we heard. So anyway we've had surveillance on her for about 2 weeks, seen what she does, nervous looking thing. So your job is to find her and baby-sit her for a couple of weeks or as long as it takes.

JESS: So she has no idea? And that would also be my job to tell her?

CAPTAIN: Quick off the mark today Jess. A profile of Harry's been emailed to you check it out, you'll need some more background info it's all a bit sketchy if you ask me. He disappeared for about 3 years after he got back from Egypt, so if any of that history could be found it would be extremely useful.

JESS: What the fuck can a druggie do in Egypt?

CAPTAIN: Well those pyramids have appeal to all kinds of people

Jess laughed at his captain's joke.

JESS: Has he done time in prison?

CAPTAIN: 1 year for grand theft auto and 5 years for attempted murder, after he got out he went straight to Egypt for 3 years so that's why we thought it was all a little suspicious.

JESS: I'll check it out tonight

CAPTAIN: That's' all Jess, good luck

JESS: Thanks. See ya tomorrow

CAPTAIN: You too.

Once Jess arrived home he logged onto his computer and read the email.

***Profile***

Name: Neville Johnson aka Harry

Age: 25

Origin of Birth: Royal Oak, Michigan

Time in Prison: 1 yr- GTA, 5 yrs – AM

History Summary: Has been dealing ever since he got out of jail in 01' disappeared for 3 years to Egypt. No clue on what was done over there. No possible family links over there, no friends. Family in Michigan includes 17 year old brother currently serving life for murder in the 1st degree, 46 year old mother named Jane and father's whereabouts is unknown, last seen in Mexico. Dated Tallulah Hayden (aka Lorelai Gilmore) for 3 years from 2004-2007, still a relationship is there, a dealing and receiving relationship. She owes him $4000 that we know of. Tallulah gets cocaine off "Harry" has been known to use marijuana. Only known preferred substances of this woman. Tallulah is our only link to "Harry" and has agreed to co-operate as long as she is watched and has constant watch upon her work and house 24/7. Tallulah is willing to have fire-arms upon her and is prepared to use them if necessary. She is also willing to be fitted with recorders and have her phone line tapped.

***SITUATION AT HAND***

The next meeting between Neville and Lorelai is next Wednesday night at 10.30pm, 22 Klint Street. Lorelai will be fitted with numerous recorders and back-up will be awaiting if anything appears to be going wrong.

Jess leaned back on his bed, frowned and said aloud.

JESS: Lorelai Gilmore, shit I know that name from somewhere….Lorelai….

Jess sighed and rolled over. He turned off his computer and fell asleep.

It was 5.30am when Jess awoke, he rubbed his eyes and exclaimed.

JESS: Shit that's Rory!!!.....

A.N Ok we hope you like this idea we really did and reviews would be greatly appreciated. Thanx a bunch. Luv princezz and tiz.