Sorry for not writing more, I had writers block. Who am I kidding? I knew
what I wanted to write, I just love torturing people, especially my best
friend Dacqmar*evil grin* Yay!
Reviews make me function
Cheers.
Rai
I STILL don't own them. I think perhaps I'm not talking to the right people.
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Friday, 1810
Home of Sarah Mackenzie
Falls Church, VA
"Hello sweetie" He said.
Mac grinned. " Food not working out Darl?"
David Winston, civilian lawyer and Mac's husband shook his head. " I don't think it would work if I was the best chef in the world. I swear it has a grudge against me. Harm and Alex gone?"
Mac nodded, and could hardly have missed the look of satisfaction that David had at that moment. "You don't like him do you David."
David frowned. "Which one? Harm is all right, if you don't mind egotistical Naval lawyers."
Mac laughed. "Just the answer I didn't want to hear." She frowned. "Get out."
David sighed. "Sarah, what are you talking about? You are being unreasonable, I just said I thought Harm was all right."
Mac nodded. "You did, but what about my son? He is his fathers' child. He will grow to be like Harm, he's already there. I'll pick Alex over you any day. Now get out."
David shook his head, not moving. "Sarah, you are a beautiful brilliant woman, don't you think that maybe, -maybe- you are being unreasonable? You are -my- wife, not Rabbs, Mine!"
Mac shook her head. "No, I am Sarah Mackenzie. I don't belong to anyone. Get out. You've always been cold to Alex, and downright rude to Harm. I thought that maybe you would understand things. But obviously I was wrong. Alex is my child, he is Harms son. If you were smart you'd have recognised that there is NO romantic involvement between us. NOTHING! You know the story of how Alex was born, we dated a little while, it didn't work out and we were blessed with Alex. And we will always be close, we, no I need to do what is best for my son. And you are not the best thing for him, or me. Now get out!"
David bellowed, "I will not! You will not raise you're voice to me. Ever! Do you understand Sarah?"
Mac laughed, but there was no humour in the action. "Or what David? You'll hit me?" She stood there, hands on hips.
David sighed. "I'm sorry you'd think I'd do that to you Sarah, I'm sorry I gave you that impression. Tears welled in her eyes. "GET OUT!" She stood there defiantly as he packed a bag and left, but as his car pulled out of the lot. She broke down and wept.
Cheers.
Rai
I STILL don't own them. I think perhaps I'm not talking to the right people.
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Friday, 1810
Home of Sarah Mackenzie
Falls Church, VA
"Hello sweetie" He said.
Mac grinned. " Food not working out Darl?"
David Winston, civilian lawyer and Mac's husband shook his head. " I don't think it would work if I was the best chef in the world. I swear it has a grudge against me. Harm and Alex gone?"
Mac nodded, and could hardly have missed the look of satisfaction that David had at that moment. "You don't like him do you David."
David frowned. "Which one? Harm is all right, if you don't mind egotistical Naval lawyers."
Mac laughed. "Just the answer I didn't want to hear." She frowned. "Get out."
David sighed. "Sarah, what are you talking about? You are being unreasonable, I just said I thought Harm was all right."
Mac nodded. "You did, but what about my son? He is his fathers' child. He will grow to be like Harm, he's already there. I'll pick Alex over you any day. Now get out."
David shook his head, not moving. "Sarah, you are a beautiful brilliant woman, don't you think that maybe, -maybe- you are being unreasonable? You are -my- wife, not Rabbs, Mine!"
Mac shook her head. "No, I am Sarah Mackenzie. I don't belong to anyone. Get out. You've always been cold to Alex, and downright rude to Harm. I thought that maybe you would understand things. But obviously I was wrong. Alex is my child, he is Harms son. If you were smart you'd have recognised that there is NO romantic involvement between us. NOTHING! You know the story of how Alex was born, we dated a little while, it didn't work out and we were blessed with Alex. And we will always be close, we, no I need to do what is best for my son. And you are not the best thing for him, or me. Now get out!"
David bellowed, "I will not! You will not raise you're voice to me. Ever! Do you understand Sarah?"
Mac laughed, but there was no humour in the action. "Or what David? You'll hit me?" She stood there, hands on hips.
David sighed. "I'm sorry you'd think I'd do that to you Sarah, I'm sorry I gave you that impression. Tears welled in her eyes. "GET OUT!" She stood there defiantly as he packed a bag and left, but as his car pulled out of the lot. She broke down and wept.