Shattered Glass
Chapter 3
By: FayesEmeraldEyes
Rated: PG-13
Gender: Romance/Drama
+ I do not own Cowboy Bebop. +
*italics* = Song
*That night*
As Spike lied on that familiar yellow couch he couldn't help but let
his mind wonder back to that morning. The day's events replayed themselves
over and over into his mind, eating away at him. His mind yelling at him,
telling him that he should have grabbed the moment- seized the day! He
tried to shake it away but it wouldn't let him.
He closed his eyes but all he pictured was those damn emerald eyes.
Her curves gently fitting each turn of her body. That black tinted hair
that felt like heaven to touch. He sighed and opened his eyes only to see
Faye standing before him. "What's wrong Faye?"
"Nothing... can't sleep" He smiled and she invited herself to sit
beside him on the couch. Noticing what she was doing, Spike slid closer to
the side of the couch to allow her room to sit. "Why can't you sleep?"
She smiled noticing that he had made room for her and lied down beside him
so that she could look into his eyes again.
"Every time I close my eyes I keep seeing shades of deep red." He
smiled knowing she was talking about his eyes.
"Why are we doing this Faye?" Spike stared at her. His voice was low.
"What you mean" She responded, pushing some of his hair away from his
eyes with her fingers.
"We haven't argued in 7 days Faye... and everything is so calm." She
laughed a little and moved her hand away from his face.
"I've been in bed for 6 of those days." He laughed and slid a little
closer towards her body. Wrapping his arms around her waist she allowed
her body to relax and let herself enjoy the warmth of his body. Looking at
her he noticed that her eyes were starting to flutter closed.
"Faye.do you want me to carry you back to bed?" Closing her eyes
fully, she placed her hand on his cheek and left it there.
"I don't want to move." She uttered.
"Yeah... me neither." Looking down at the girl in his grasp, Spike's
eyes closed themselves with that final thought that had been stored down so
far into his head, "I think I'm really in love this one."
*I can't be losing sleep over this, no I can't and I cannot stop pacing
Give me a few hours and I'll have this all sorted out
If my mind would just stop racing
This cannot be happening
This is over my head but underneath my feet
Because by tomorrow morning I'll have this thing beat
And everything will be back to the way it was
I wish it was just that easy
I am waiting for tonight
Then waiting for tomorrow
And I am somewhere in between
What is real and what's just a dream
Would you catch me if I fall out what I fell in
Don't be surprised it I collapse down at your feet again
I don't want to run away from this
I know I just don't need this*
(SONG CREDITS: "Somewhere in Between" By Lifehouse)
Chapter 3
By: FayesEmeraldEyes
Rated: PG-13
Gender: Romance/Drama
+ I do not own Cowboy Bebop. +
*italics* = Song
*That night*
As Spike lied on that familiar yellow couch he couldn't help but let
his mind wonder back to that morning. The day's events replayed themselves
over and over into his mind, eating away at him. His mind yelling at him,
telling him that he should have grabbed the moment- seized the day! He
tried to shake it away but it wouldn't let him.
He closed his eyes but all he pictured was those damn emerald eyes.
Her curves gently fitting each turn of her body. That black tinted hair
that felt like heaven to touch. He sighed and opened his eyes only to see
Faye standing before him. "What's wrong Faye?"
"Nothing... can't sleep" He smiled and she invited herself to sit
beside him on the couch. Noticing what she was doing, Spike slid closer to
the side of the couch to allow her room to sit. "Why can't you sleep?"
She smiled noticing that he had made room for her and lied down beside him
so that she could look into his eyes again.
"Every time I close my eyes I keep seeing shades of deep red." He
smiled knowing she was talking about his eyes.
"Why are we doing this Faye?" Spike stared at her. His voice was low.
"What you mean" She responded, pushing some of his hair away from his
eyes with her fingers.
"We haven't argued in 7 days Faye... and everything is so calm." She
laughed a little and moved her hand away from his face.
"I've been in bed for 6 of those days." He laughed and slid a little
closer towards her body. Wrapping his arms around her waist she allowed
her body to relax and let herself enjoy the warmth of his body. Looking at
her he noticed that her eyes were starting to flutter closed.
"Faye.do you want me to carry you back to bed?" Closing her eyes
fully, she placed her hand on his cheek and left it there.
"I don't want to move." She uttered.
"Yeah... me neither." Looking down at the girl in his grasp, Spike's
eyes closed themselves with that final thought that had been stored down so
far into his head, "I think I'm really in love this one."
*I can't be losing sleep over this, no I can't and I cannot stop pacing
Give me a few hours and I'll have this all sorted out
If my mind would just stop racing
This cannot be happening
This is over my head but underneath my feet
Because by tomorrow morning I'll have this thing beat
And everything will be back to the way it was
I wish it was just that easy
I am waiting for tonight
Then waiting for tomorrow
And I am somewhere in between
What is real and what's just a dream
Would you catch me if I fall out what I fell in
Don't be surprised it I collapse down at your feet again
I don't want to run away from this
I know I just don't need this*
(SONG CREDITS: "Somewhere in Between" By Lifehouse)