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Title:Endings.
multi-chapter.
Summary:The previews all say "someone will die, but not who you think." So, here are my guesses as to who the canidates are.
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Chapter Three:
non-crossover.
title:Alas.
summary:The gal never seems to catch a break, does she?
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"Devon," Isabelle said, glad she'd run into the other woman in the hallway of the 4400 Center.
"I'm kind of busy right now," Devon said, not really wanting to engage the Tyler girl in conversation. I have nothing to say to that minx. If Shawn likes her, fine. Just don't ask me to give my approval. She walked past where Isabelle was standing.
"Shawn says he likes you."
Devon stopped where she was, slowly turning around to face Isabelle. "He said that?"
Isabelle nodded.
"Then he should have known better than to do what he did."
Isabelle frowned. But I had fun! "He likes you," she repeated. "Could I interest you in a three-way?" I've read about them, and they sound like fun.
Devon's eyes narrowed as she took a step back. "No," she said firmly.
"But Shawn likes you."
"Shawn wouldn't suggest something like that."
"I'm sure he won't mind a three-way."
"I do - and if he doesn't, then he's not who I thought he was."
"You're refusing?"
"That's right," Devon nodded, and was promptly hurled against the wall, where she stay, pinned by mental force.
"If you're not going to share Shawn, then I want him all to myself," Isabelle said as Devon lay gasping along the wall. "But his mind'll continue to be on you as long as you're here."
As everything started to go black, Devon had one last concious thought:Jordan was safer.
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The End.
