Love is Killing Me- Yes they are all connected. I wrote them all as one big story, but it needed serious editing so I'm chopping it into chapters as I write it. Once it's finished one shots will follow. Thanks for the review.
Frantically Rosa mashed the entry into the keyboard on the institutes doors and slid a card though. She ran through the foyer, not noticing how she dripped onto the tiled floor.
In her purple painted bedroom she pulled a rucksack from under the bed, Roe stuffed it with t-shirts, jeans, toiletries and as much as cash as she could carry.
Then she crouched in front of my wardrobe and slid out a thin, leather briefcase from beneath it. It was much heavier than the average suitcase, which would seem strange considering it's small size, but Rosa knew it weighed so much because of the layer of bullet-proof metal hidden under the finishing of leather. Rosa perched on the edge of the bed, her thin fingers playing with the combination lock, before leaving it on the select 3 numbers, but the briefcase was still solidly shut. From the back pocket of my jeans she pulled a JIMI wallet out and removed what appeared to be a motel loyalty card, but she pressed it against the metal of the catch. There was no click, but Roe knew it was unlocked and she gently lifted it open. Inside it was decidedly sparse for the complexity and technology of the briefcase.
It contained a slim folder, a neatly folded purple dress and a key to the little safe/cabinet where a pair of purple, platform boots were hidden. Letting her eyes eat up the familiar sight for only a second she then looked away to remove a wasp coloured communicator from an inside pocket of her coat and placed it beside the key.
And with only a soft click to mark it she closed another chapter of her life.
There was no goodbye or tears, only a simple note left on the centre of the desk and Rosa stole away into the night.
It's very brief but I will be updating amazingly soon. Please review!