Part 3-
It was dusk, when Future Willow surfaced from the whirl of disappating smoke and glowing smallish orbs that disappeared just as quickly as they came. Then she heard it the bathroom faucet turns off and she tried to make it to the door and into Dawn's empty room. But, she only managed to stand up when she heard the bathroom door open. Knowing she didn't have time to make to Dawn's room, much less behind the door or into the closet. "Damn, why do I have to be so efficient" she muttered to herself as she ducked down and underneath the bed. She watches as pair of pajama-bottomed legs exit the bathroom and easily maneuver the 2-1/2 feet of hallway to the bedroom and come in and bounce down onto the bed. The future Willow had to keep from yelping in pain, as her present self settled onto the bed and began to work again on her laptop. The future Willow had to wait awhile. She knew how oblivious she could be when working on her laptop, however getting to that point always took a few minutes.
As she heard the clickety-click of the keyboard become more concentrated. The future Willow knew it was time to make her move. As she got her left arm up and scooted an inch, that was when she stopped dead in her tracks. She heard the most beautiful sound in the universe. One that she'd die just to hear again. Knowing she was trapped there for a little bit longer, she listened and freely let her tears quietly drip down off her cheeks as she enjoyed every syllable that Tara spoke. Her lover spoke words that were etched into her memory for eternity.
"...And can we just skip all of that and could you just be kissing me now!" With that both Willows went for her lover. Except the present Willow had the advantage of making it to Tara first. Half way from underneath the bed, the future Willow just watched as they embraced and kissed. Remembering, the sensation, she quickly got up and stealthily made her way around the two, creeping out into the hallway. Watching the whole entire time. They must've been totally focused on each other because, as quietly as she tried to be, the future Willow damned the old house's floorboards underneath the well carpeted room and hallway. The door eventually was slammed shut, Tara had used her magic to shut and lock the door. That's when the future Willow was snapped back to reality and what she had to. "Well, I'll be damned! I love you, Tara!" the future Willow murmured one last time while putting her hand to her door, knowing full well what was happening behind that door. She remembered things that were about to happen and smiled sheepishly.
She crept down the stairs and out the front door. Once she got to the corner, she turned to see the house. "I won't be long now, our future will be ours' to determine. Not Psycho-Warren's! Tara, we will be happy and live long upon this earth before we return, together, to the heavens hand- and-hand! This I promise you!"
TBC:
It was dusk, when Future Willow surfaced from the whirl of disappating smoke and glowing smallish orbs that disappeared just as quickly as they came. Then she heard it the bathroom faucet turns off and she tried to make it to the door and into Dawn's empty room. But, she only managed to stand up when she heard the bathroom door open. Knowing she didn't have time to make to Dawn's room, much less behind the door or into the closet. "Damn, why do I have to be so efficient" she muttered to herself as she ducked down and underneath the bed. She watches as pair of pajama-bottomed legs exit the bathroom and easily maneuver the 2-1/2 feet of hallway to the bedroom and come in and bounce down onto the bed. The future Willow had to keep from yelping in pain, as her present self settled onto the bed and began to work again on her laptop. The future Willow had to wait awhile. She knew how oblivious she could be when working on her laptop, however getting to that point always took a few minutes.
As she heard the clickety-click of the keyboard become more concentrated. The future Willow knew it was time to make her move. As she got her left arm up and scooted an inch, that was when she stopped dead in her tracks. She heard the most beautiful sound in the universe. One that she'd die just to hear again. Knowing she was trapped there for a little bit longer, she listened and freely let her tears quietly drip down off her cheeks as she enjoyed every syllable that Tara spoke. Her lover spoke words that were etched into her memory for eternity.
"...And can we just skip all of that and could you just be kissing me now!" With that both Willows went for her lover. Except the present Willow had the advantage of making it to Tara first. Half way from underneath the bed, the future Willow just watched as they embraced and kissed. Remembering, the sensation, she quickly got up and stealthily made her way around the two, creeping out into the hallway. Watching the whole entire time. They must've been totally focused on each other because, as quietly as she tried to be, the future Willow damned the old house's floorboards underneath the well carpeted room and hallway. The door eventually was slammed shut, Tara had used her magic to shut and lock the door. That's when the future Willow was snapped back to reality and what she had to. "Well, I'll be damned! I love you, Tara!" the future Willow murmured one last time while putting her hand to her door, knowing full well what was happening behind that door. She remembered things that were about to happen and smiled sheepishly.
She crept down the stairs and out the front door. Once she got to the corner, she turned to see the house. "I won't be long now, our future will be ours' to determine. Not Psycho-Warren's! Tara, we will be happy and live long upon this earth before we return, together, to the heavens hand- and-hand! This I promise you!"
TBC: