Summary- Yelina gets shot, while H struggles over love
Pairings- H/Y
Music- We were meant to live- by Switchfoot
Hope that you like it! (FIRST FIC)
All he could think about was her. All that he possibly wanted was to be with her. He loved how she would seduce him, how she walked so graciously everyday, just thinking about her made tears stream down his face and his emotions twist. After a few dreadful hours, he lay down on his bed and wrapped the silk sheets around his body. Almost instantly he decided not to think about the pain he felt inside, and only of what he was going to do, or at least what he was going to say to the love of his life. About a half hour later, he drifted into a deep sleep of tension.
~
Horatio awoke from the ring of his cell phone.
"Caine." He replied.
"Hello Lt. Caine this is Dorothy Norris, we have Yelina Salas here and
she told us to call you first. She has been shot in the shoulder,
I'm so sorry but we are treating her as we speak, would you like to
take a ride here to see her?"
"I'll be right there."
He hung up immediately and got dressed, putting on his work clothes as
fast as possible. Quickly he combed his orange hair and ran out the
door. About 20 min utes later, he skidded into the parking lot and
walked into the lobby furiously. His suit jacket swayed from side to
side as he ran.
"Excuse me, can you tell me where Yelina Salas is being treated?"
"Yes room 212, visiting hours are almost done so make it quick sir."
"Thank you."
Horatio fast walked to the elevator and then took a sharp turn into
the hallway, where he saw Raymond junior. He was crying.
"Is mommy gonna be ok?"
"Yes, everything's going to be fine, don't you worry about it."
He cradled Ray in his arms for a while and slowly walked into Yelina's
room.
She had a huge snow white colored bandage around he collarbone area.
She was sleeping so Horatio crept silently to her bedside and stayed
there all night and held her hand, pecking it.
TBC
Pairings- H/Y
Music- We were meant to live- by Switchfoot
Hope that you like it! (FIRST FIC)
All he could think about was her. All that he possibly wanted was to be with her. He loved how she would seduce him, how she walked so graciously everyday, just thinking about her made tears stream down his face and his emotions twist. After a few dreadful hours, he lay down on his bed and wrapped the silk sheets around his body. Almost instantly he decided not to think about the pain he felt inside, and only of what he was going to do, or at least what he was going to say to the love of his life. About a half hour later, he drifted into a deep sleep of tension.
~
Horatio awoke from the ring of his cell phone.
"Caine." He replied.
"Hello Lt. Caine this is Dorothy Norris, we have Yelina Salas here and
she told us to call you first. She has been shot in the shoulder,
I'm so sorry but we are treating her as we speak, would you like to
take a ride here to see her?"
"I'll be right there."
He hung up immediately and got dressed, putting on his work clothes as
fast as possible. Quickly he combed his orange hair and ran out the
door. About 20 min utes later, he skidded into the parking lot and
walked into the lobby furiously. His suit jacket swayed from side to
side as he ran.
"Excuse me, can you tell me where Yelina Salas is being treated?"
"Yes room 212, visiting hours are almost done so make it quick sir."
"Thank you."
Horatio fast walked to the elevator and then took a sharp turn into
the hallway, where he saw Raymond junior. He was crying.
"Is mommy gonna be ok?"
"Yes, everything's going to be fine, don't you worry about it."
He cradled Ray in his arms for a while and slowly walked into Yelina's
room.
She had a huge snow white colored bandage around he collarbone area.
She was sleeping so Horatio crept silently to her bedside and stayed
there all night and held her hand, pecking it.
TBC
