For the less-than-obsessive, Katie is the awesome girl in the car when the alien probe hits.


Katie sighed and slathered on another layer of sunscreen to shield her fair skin from the high sun. She didn't know why she'd expected spring break to be anything other than a bust. The music was bad, the other girls were flighty and annoying, and her current useless boyfriend had picked up food poisoning the first day and refused to leave the hotel room. She must be cursed.

Still, she had been hit on by quite a few frat boys, due in no small part to her smokin' new bikini. Which was flattering, of course, but all in all rather... dull.

That was it, really. She'd been hoping spring break would be exciting and adventurous, and it wasn't. It was just an oversized kegger.

She rolled her eyes as a crowd of shrieking beach-goers ran past. That was getting real old, real fast.

Then she caught the scattered cries of "Monster!" and "Run for your life!" Her eyes widened and she stood frozen a minute. Then she took off running as well.

In the direction everyone else was fleeing from.


A/N: Thanks to KooKooXachoo, for turning me on to the awesome L/K ship, and rooting for me to write this.

And, yes, there'll be a Part II.