Chapter 4- Super Search
ME: Hiya! What's up everyone? This is a chappie I am writing with no ideas so sorry if it sucks. This is going to be a lot of Kim and Wade talking and Kim point of view so kill me if you must.
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Kim walked into her mid-size apartment in the heart of Washington. She threw her keys on the table and collapsed on the big fluffy couch. The room was a decent size. A couch and recliner on the opposite side of a 50 in plasma screen T.V. A wooden coffee table was in the middle. A flower arrangement that Monique made was sitting in the middle with a few different books around it.
An open place in the wall showed her small kitchen. It was big enough to hold the nessacities and a one-person table. Just outside the kitchen was a bigger, nicer table with many more chairs. The walls were painted a deep maroon and the table and chairs were a deep chestnut with maroon lining.
Kim wished she did all of this herself but instead she bought the place furnished. She didn't have the time to go and do al of this one by one. She looked around once more before putting everything she brought with her on the coffee table. She took out a laptop from a rack under the table and turned it on. As it was loading she took out her modified Kimunitcator and contacted Wade.
"How did it go, Kim?" he asks.
"Great everything worked perfectly. I have the pictures and I will send them to you in a sec," she says putting the wires together that hooked up the laptop and Kimunicator. "Alright it is coming."
"Got it. Hmmmm, I will do common searches on all of these," he says browsing through them all.
"Do personal files and everything," she says firmly.
"Why?"
"When I was there I felt as though I knew the Rufus guy. I mean the whole setup reminded me of someone."
"Could it be," Wade began but stopped before he got her mad. "Alright Kim. It will all be done."
"Thanks Wade," she says smiling forcefully knowing what he was going to say, "Talk tomorrow." She shut the computer down after e-mailing her family and friends. She put it all away and went to take a shower. As she undressed she thought of the possibilities. It couldn't be him could it? It just wasn't possible. Then again look at the stuff she did when she was eleven. No big, she thought, no past could get in the way of the future. But still.this could change her life. What if she still had feelings for the clumsy sidekick of a lifetime ago?
She went into the bathroom and turned on the hot water. She lit a candle on the sink while she waited for the water to warm. Steam started to rise from behind the curtain. She stepped in flinching at the heat touching her skin at first. She stood under the water replaying that night in her head remembering her hurt and the hurt she put out. Why had she been so stupid? Why? Why? Why? She dropped her head on the wall remembering that she needed to clean herself up. She began to shampoo her hair when there was a knock on the door.
Who could that be? She asks her self rinsing her hair out and turning off the water. She got out and dried off but not before there was another knock on the door. She threw on a bathrobe and shouted, "I am coming."
ME: Cliffhanger! I hope that was better then the last chapter. Still not as long as I would like but I needed a cliffhanger. Who could this be? I donnu yet. Haven't decided. Give ideas in the reviews. Got a few ideas myself but I want to hear what YOU guys want.
ME: Hiya! What's up everyone? This is a chappie I am writing with no ideas so sorry if it sucks. This is going to be a lot of Kim and Wade talking and Kim point of view so kill me if you must.
~~~~~~~~~~~`
Kim walked into her mid-size apartment in the heart of Washington. She threw her keys on the table and collapsed on the big fluffy couch. The room was a decent size. A couch and recliner on the opposite side of a 50 in plasma screen T.V. A wooden coffee table was in the middle. A flower arrangement that Monique made was sitting in the middle with a few different books around it.
An open place in the wall showed her small kitchen. It was big enough to hold the nessacities and a one-person table. Just outside the kitchen was a bigger, nicer table with many more chairs. The walls were painted a deep maroon and the table and chairs were a deep chestnut with maroon lining.
Kim wished she did all of this herself but instead she bought the place furnished. She didn't have the time to go and do al of this one by one. She looked around once more before putting everything she brought with her on the coffee table. She took out a laptop from a rack under the table and turned it on. As it was loading she took out her modified Kimunitcator and contacted Wade.
"How did it go, Kim?" he asks.
"Great everything worked perfectly. I have the pictures and I will send them to you in a sec," she says putting the wires together that hooked up the laptop and Kimunicator. "Alright it is coming."
"Got it. Hmmmm, I will do common searches on all of these," he says browsing through them all.
"Do personal files and everything," she says firmly.
"Why?"
"When I was there I felt as though I knew the Rufus guy. I mean the whole setup reminded me of someone."
"Could it be," Wade began but stopped before he got her mad. "Alright Kim. It will all be done."
"Thanks Wade," she says smiling forcefully knowing what he was going to say, "Talk tomorrow." She shut the computer down after e-mailing her family and friends. She put it all away and went to take a shower. As she undressed she thought of the possibilities. It couldn't be him could it? It just wasn't possible. Then again look at the stuff she did when she was eleven. No big, she thought, no past could get in the way of the future. But still.this could change her life. What if she still had feelings for the clumsy sidekick of a lifetime ago?
She went into the bathroom and turned on the hot water. She lit a candle on the sink while she waited for the water to warm. Steam started to rise from behind the curtain. She stepped in flinching at the heat touching her skin at first. She stood under the water replaying that night in her head remembering her hurt and the hurt she put out. Why had she been so stupid? Why? Why? Why? She dropped her head on the wall remembering that she needed to clean herself up. She began to shampoo her hair when there was a knock on the door.
Who could that be? She asks her self rinsing her hair out and turning off the water. She got out and dried off but not before there was another knock on the door. She threw on a bathrobe and shouted, "I am coming."
ME: Cliffhanger! I hope that was better then the last chapter. Still not as long as I would like but I needed a cliffhanger. Who could this be? I donnu yet. Haven't decided. Give ideas in the reviews. Got a few ideas myself but I want to hear what YOU guys want.