Lone Werewolf In L.A.
Chapter Two - Early Coffee
A/N: Yay Chapter 2! I just wrote this! Aimee is now introduced, which is good. But she doesn't have a nice intro does she?
Oz belongs to Joss, Aimee belongs to me! Although i'd offer a trade...I want Oz!
A half hour had pasted, and Oz was still sitting in his van. His features tired and heavy from the driving all night. He got out and wince as his weight fell on his feet. He shook himself down and locked up his van. Armed with his wallet, he walked off, hands in his jean pockets, to find a Cafe of some-sort.
A young girl stood against the bench of her home's breakfast-bar. She was dressed in a pair of light denim jeans and a lilac long-sleeved top. Her ash blonde hair was tied up in a loose pony-tail, that let a few bangs fall down the sides of her face. She gathered her bag and grabbed her her coat. She was about to walk out the door to work when a drunken voice called out:
"Aimee! Where the heck is your 'lil ass goin' ?"
The girl stopped dead and shuddered, she said quietly back:
"Uh..um..I..I'm going to work dad"
"What?" The voice boomed back.
"I said i'm going to work!" She spoke up slightly louder.
"Well when you get your lousy ass outta work, pick me up some beer...Don't forget or else your momma ground ya'!"
"Yes Sir..." She mumbled and slunk out the door.
She sighed and trudged along the block to work. The jingle of her chain on her jeans moved in rhythm with her.
Oz pushed the door into the Coffee Stop and sat down in a corner by the window. The sun was now fully up and more and more people had begun walking around the streets to work and of the sort. A tired woman walked up to him, she popped some gum in her mouth.
"So stranger..what'll it be?" She asked in a mono-tone voice.
"Uh..Large Coffee, with cream. Please." Oz replied.
"$1.25." She told him.
Oz retrieved two dollars from his wallet and handed them over. The woman took them and walked off.
Oz sighed and rubbed his face with a hand. He sighed and half yawned. He glanced out of the window and watched people walk by. It was now about 7:30am, so some people were walking off to work. Their faces filled with early morning fatigue and slowness. He saw kids walking to their friends homes, so they can walk to school together. He watched men in suits walking for another day at the office.
He glanced across the street and watched a girl cross the street. She was clutching her bag and kept her head down. Her ash blonde hair glinted in the morning sunshine. He watched her walk alittle along the side-walk and then watched as she enter the Coffee Stop. The woman who had taken his order looked up.
"Aimee, your late." She told her and popped her gum in her mouth.
"I'm sorry" She mumbled as she took off her jacket and put on an apron. She walked out of site to put them away. She returned and pushed her sleeves up.
"Take that to the red headed guy in the corner." The woman instructed her.
She obeyed and walked over to Oz.
"Large Coffee, with cream?" She asked him.
Oz smiled. "Uh yeah, that's mine. Thanks...uh" Her tilted his head slightly to glance at her name take. "Aimee"
She gave a small smile.
"Your welcome..." She mumbled back politely and walked off to see to an old couple that had just came in.
Oz watched after her then looked down at his coffee.
'Her quietness, that voice...Willow..'
She shook his head.
'No...Oz. Don't think about her. It's over, remember?'
"Of course it is.." He mumbled.
