Okay, since that this was the first one I posted and I had no clue as to what I was doing, I hadn't realized how short it was. First off thanks for the reviews, they made me feel better about this one. Secondly, I feel really bad because I had to write this in a hurry as I was going to bed. I had the idea come to me and I had to steal a few sheets of my brother's paper and use his spongebob lead pen. I hate to admit the pen writes good, my brother just lost a lead pen as I am keeping it. Too bad its spongebob and not Futurama.

Suspicions:

Chapter two.

Leela walked in and sat down at the table in the Employee Lounge. She propped her big boots up on the table and began reading a old 'Cosmoalien', issue. Fry and Bender sat content on the couch watching 'All my Circuits', Hermes held some paperwork in his hand and appeared to be, oh so happy. Amy sat in a chair backwards, that she had pulled from the table, watching television with Fry and Bender. Zoidberg just loitered. Leela started whistling nonchalantly.

"So you're nonchalant, quit rubbing our noses in it." Zoidberg said.

"It's like deja vu mon. I've seen 'dis somewhere b'fore. Ah yes, you haven't killed the Professor again, have you?" Hermes asked. Leela looked at him like he was high. (Cough, cough)

"Hermes, that was on the 'What If Machine', it wasn't real." Leela replied.

"No. But it was an almost positive composite of what would hap'n in real life." The Rastafarian didn't realize he was making no sense.

"No, it wasn't." Leela turned her attention back to the book.

"Fry wishes it had of been real." Amy batted her eyes.

"Huh?, I don't want my great x one hundred nephew dead." Fry replied not looking at Amy or anyone else.

"Thats not what I mean, splesh. I mean the scene where you were in bed with Leela." Amy went on.

"Huh? What scene?" Fry asked, he thought for a moment, or two, or three. Okay it never registered, I got your hope up. Amy explained it and then he got it.

"It was just too bad it didn't show anything interesting. It went right from you backing up, to you two lying in bed. Isn't that a shame Fry?" Amy asked.

Fry had his nose buried deep in the television.

"Fry?" Amy called.

"Huh? Oh yah, Amy, thats whatever you said." he replied taking a sip of Slurm.

Leela had that feeling like she had shrunk to three feet tall. It sucked to know something about someone and who someone is screwing and no one else does. 'Screwing' she thought, 'Bender's a robot whose bound to have screws, thats a pervertly funny pun'. Leela had failed to realize Amy was speaking to her.

"Uh, what?" Leela said coming out of lala land to join the rest of the real world.

"Are you okay Leela." Amy asked.

"Huh? I don't know anything about Fry and Bender." Leela blinked.

"No, I was asking, why don't you just give Fry what he wants." Amy whispered out of Fry and Bender's ear range. Well not Bender's, his hearing picked it up. He gave a sour look at Amy. She didn't notice it. Leela did, but Bender didn't notice that she noticed.

"I mean you're both lonely and he's a guy and you're a...uh you do have the correct parts don't you?" Amy asked

"You've seen me naked." Leela glared at the sometimes bitchy martian with her arms folded.

"Well, just without your top and that one time at the nude beach don't count. I wasn't looking." Amy went on.

"How kind of you." Leela continued her evil glare.

Amy knew she was female, she just took spells where she didn't want to pretend to be nice. But you can't really blame her her parents are the Wongs. 'Stupid rich girl', Leela thought as she got up and left the room.

Professor had arranged for everyone to meet in the Conference Room. Leela gazed over at Fry and Bender, who hadn't taken their eyes off one another. No one else had seemed to notice and/or care. Leela decided to test the nature of this.

"So, Fry you...maybe wanna catch a movie tonight. Just you and me." She said kinda seductive, but not laying it on too thick.

"Sorry Leela. I've got plans with Bender." He replied.

Leela's jaw dropped. 'He would never turn me down, oh this definitely proves it.' she thought.

"What kind of plans?" She asked trying not to sound too shocked.

"Well.." Fry coughed, "I...uh...see."

"I'm taking Fry to see a saucy puppet show." Bender chimmed in real helpful like.

"Aren't those for perverted robots?" Leela said eye narrowed.

"I've taken Fry to robo stripjoints before. Why not?" he asked taking a puff of his cigar.

Leela couldn't believe Fry had drother be with..'ewww..the nerve'.

"Wouldn't you be happier to catch a flick with me?" Leela asked.

"Nah, I hate when they give you a good choise then one that blows. And when you pick the fun one, instead you end up siting there watching something boring." Fry complained thinking back to when they went to see the 'All My Circuits' movie. Ohh the boredom. Hours of Calculon doing paperwork. It still haunts his subliminal dreams.

"Well, we could do something else." She offered.

"Nah, I promised Bender. Maybe another time." Fry replied.

"Leela, whats your problem? Fry's going out with me, deal with it." Bender put out the cigar on the table. Wow she never realized how gay that would sound.

"Okay okay, shesh." Leela replied folding her arms.

Did this mean what she thought it meant? Was she free of Fry? Well at least of Fry hounding her to go out with him. She wasn't a hundred percent sure. Fry is pretty loyal to Bender. She couldn't be sure yet...could she? That was it Fry is loyal to Bender. So much so that if he told him to kiss him, he'd do it. But Bender wouldn't...would he?

'No Bender isn't and neither is Fry. What I saw was uh..it was swamp gas. Wow that sounded stupid Turanga, swamp gas on earth, not for ninety years. I know, I was sleep deprived is all.'

Leela looked at Fry still gazing at the robot with a look that suggested not a thought was present in his head.

'Wait, he always has that look. A thought is hardly ever present in Philip J. Fry's head.' And she'd know, tests have been conducted.

The mutant shifted uncomfortably in her seat, unbeknownst to herself. Very beknownst to everyone else, they were now starring.

"I'm okay, just a little restless. Now, when do we do what we usually do?" She asked.

"Good news everyone." The Professor shuffled in.

"Why do I get an eerie tingle up my spine everytime he says that?" Bender inquired.

"No time for boring, long winded speeches. You'll be delivering these crates of mulch to 'Garden World'. The planet where all anyone does is plant silly rose bushes and flower beds. Off you go." The Professor instructed.

And with that soon the ship was loaded with the crap, literally, that was to be delivered. It took off for space. Leela at the wheel she looked over at Fry and Bender who were a little too close and giggling about something. Leela's face flushed. She tried not to stare, but she was so damn curious as to their situation. Fry whispered in the robot's ear. Bender got up and he and Fry went back toward the back again.

"Where are you two going?" Leela asked curious.

"Uh...I'm going to go lie down for a while, I didn't get much sleep last night." Fry stated.

"And what about you Bender." Leela asked, the robot stopped short in his tracks.

"I..I didn't much sleep either, thanks to Fry not getting any sleep." Bender answered.

Leela sighed, "Well okay, I guess, we'll be there in two hours anyway."

They went inside the cabin, Leela held her breath, waiting to hear the music. She released it when she heard it. Yep, somethings up. Leela sat pondering it, it was giving her fits not knowing, damn it.

'I need to know, damn it.' She thought to herself, 'then again can I really handle the truth?' she shook off the notion, 'What kind of question is that? You're not homophobic Turanga, and they're your best friends. It wouldn't change anything...would it?' Leela continued to hear the music, then she heard a loud crash coming from their room followed by Fry yelling,

"Not so hard Bender!"

Leela's face flushed again, does that mean its true?, 'Not really, Bender's always making Fry scream...uh..in pain...uh...oh never mind that will never sound straight..I mean normal again now.'

She heard giggling again. 'I've got it, its a joke. Those degenerates are pulling one on me.' She thought of Bender and Fry, standing in there, laughing, banging on things and yelling out, she could just hear Bender now 'Stupid one-eyed jerk, she thinks were lovers.'

Leela felt a bit frustrated at this thought, 'Thats why they were making out, to fool me! Why would they do that?' The song changed and for a second she swore she heard moaning from the both of them.

Another crash came from the room. "Oww Bender stop, okay, I'm slipping. Oww!"

Leela's face had to of been blood red. Then the next crash was the music player.

"Uh oh, shut up you moron." Bender loudly whispered. The music continued after a couple of seconds.

Leela shook in frustration. 'Ohhh, I have to know!' she screamed in her mind.

'Do you really want to know?' that voice in the back of her head asked again.

'Oh, you shut up."

'I'm just saying, are you prepared to face the truth?' the voice nagged.

'I..well, I have to find out sometime, may as well do it like a band-aid, just pull it off.'

'Well, go do it.' The voice challenged.

'What?'

'Go do it. Go and open the door and find out.' The voice nagged.

'Are you sick? I can't walk in on them, thats creepy and gross.'

'Wow, Amy was right, you're not impulsive.' refering back to the damn 'What If Machine'.

'Ewww, alright, I'll do it.'

Slowly Leela got up and made her way back to their cabin. The auto-pilot was on so the ship should be okay. She looked down at the door. Nervously she opened the door her heart in her throat, she calmly swallowed and took a deep breath trying to calm herself down. She opened the door and looked inside.

"Leela!" Fry screamed.

'Oh no, what have I done,' she thought stepping back, "I'm..I'm blind!" She yelled.

And I'm ending it there, sorry. You may find out what she saw in the next chapter. Maybe, If I get some encouraging reviews. Or if anyone wants to give their own suggestions as to what she saw, I'd love to hear them. I'm working on how a robot and a human, namely Fry and Bender, would have relations. This may force me to put the mature label up. Oh well, we suffer for our art. I'm warped, you don't have to tell me.

Okay, I don't know if the door to Fry and Bender's cabin is a sliding door like in the cryogenics lab, when Fry is unfrozen, or if it turns like Fry's room in their 'Robot Arms Apts', so I'll let you guess, or if you know then, I'm forcing you to use your imaginations. I'm sorry. And don't lecture me when I speak of the looks on Bender's face. By these I mean how, Bender's eyes and the lines on his mouth move to show his emotions on the show.

I hope by the next chapter I can showcase more Fender, I just needed to have Leela be driven crazy with her Suspicions, after all this is the title. Also I know its not too incredibly long, but I've been working my ass off on 'Don't Fry Wolf', but I haven't abandoned this one or the other one.