A/N I decided to write this to fill in a little of Valentines past I know it's not much but I like it and yes I did base it on 'that' scene from highlander.I'm cheesy I don't care but please don't flame me for it.
Chap3: The past hurts
As Valentine sat in the church she found comfort in the fact no immortal would fight here and for awhile she could sit and think in peace. As she sat that nauseating feeling of another immortal approaching washed over her and when she turned round she felt as if she was frozen to the spot.
"Valentine what a surprise to find you here" The other immortal said smiling seductively.
"Like wise Valo. Likewise what are you doing here after all these years?" Valentine said gritting her teeth trying to keep calm.
"I've come for your head dear I though you'd be please you did swear revenge and all the last time we met" Valo smiled casually stretching on the pew he sat on.
"You killed my husband what else do you expect? I'll get my revenge don't you worry" Valentine started to shake the anger was beginning to bubble beneath the surface.
"You shouldn't have turned me down dear" Was all he said as he sat calmly smirking at Valentine.
"Is that all it was about you killed my husband because I wouldn't sleep with you in 1786 my god talk about holding a grudge" Valentine's voice raised and Valo smiled knowing he was getting to her.
"When you turned me down you insulted me it's not the fact you didn't want to sleep with me it was the insult of it" As these words slipped from his mouth so casually Valentine snapped. Jumping at him she grabbed his throat trying to cut off his air supply.
"Ah ah Valentine holy ground you can't hurt me here" Once again Valo smirked maliciously as Valentines grip loosened on his throat.
"I'm taking your head Valo I promise" Valentine said before she ran out of the church. She didn't know how long she had wandered the streets but by the time she returned home the clock on her kitchen wall said 2am. Slipping her jacket off she as she walked into the living room she smiled seeing Connor sprawled across the large sofa asleep. Not wanting to wake him Valentine placed a soft kiss on his forehead before going into her room to sleep.