Thanks again to Rayye, and also to other people for giving me more pointers. Also, I am planning more Tru Calling stories, but this is the final part of this one...sorry everyone, but I hope you enjoy it anyways, get ready for some tears!
X Fayth X
Tru's cell phone rang and she jumped as she lifted it to her ear. It was Davis. His quiet voice sounded far away and he asked her in more words, to get back to the morgue.
She looked at Ellie, who was still shaken up, but she gave the girl her cell number.
"Ellie, if he ever tries to come near you again, call me and I'll come straight to you." She told her sternly. Ellie smiled.
"Do you have kids?" Ellie asked.
Tru shook her head. "No, but I have a younger brother who's always in trouble!" she laughed.
Sighing, she stood up and walked toward the door. Just before she left, Tru said over her shoulder, "I mean it, Ellie, he didn't kill you this time, but he will next time, if he has the chance, and I don't want you turning up at the morgue again, unless you're able to walk out of there."
Then she opened the front door and started down the front steps. Two seconds later, Tru was on the floor, with a blazing pain tearing through her body. She screamed as she looked up and saw the guy with the gun stood in the bushes next to the house. Ellie came rushing out, and rushed to the woman's side, trying to stop the bleeding. Ellie looked up... but noone was there.
And in the moments before she felt her life slip away, she knew that it might be Ellie saving her life the next day...