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A/N: I've gotten requests from various reviewers to make this a Daisy/Mason. Your opinions matter to me, so I will indeed make it a Daisy/Mason after all. But I'm not going to jump right into it, because I want it to be as realistic as the show. Enjoy! And as a side note, this story will have more chapters coming soon!

The bell on the door of the Waffle Haus chimed as Daisy walked through it. Outside, the air was thick and heavy with snow. The wind whipped a gust of the icy snow into Daisy's face, blinding her.

Beep beep

George honked the horn of her red Mustang. Daisy shielded her eyes against the blowing snow to peer through the blizzard to make out the almost indistinguishable red blur that was the car.

With great effort, she teetered through the five inches of wet freezing snow in her skinny stiletto heels, trying desperately not to slip and fall.

Finally, covered in snow and freezing cold, she made it to the car and got into the passenger side.

"Hi Daisy." George greeted her..

She was shivering, and despite her chattering teeth, Daisy tried her best to answer.

"G-Georgia, I thought that you w-were g-going home to f-f-find M-Mason."

George turned up the heat of the car to try and warm Daisy up.

"Well, I was going to. But I am guessing that he wouldn't be there anyways. Besides, with a blizzard this bad, I couldn't let you walk home. Especially since you have to do a reap. I'll drive you to it."

"I'm not doing it."

George frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I'm not doing it." Daisy stated simply.

Daisy looked at the confused teenager."Rube is taking care of it for me." she said as she searched through her make-up purse

"Why?".

"He just is."

"But why?"

"My, my Georgia, you are such an inquisitive little creature!" Said Daisy as she reapplied her lipstick. "Rube did it because I am good at what I do. Someone in upper management must think I am doing something right, so therefore, I get a day off."

George grinned and rolled her eyes "You are so full of shit Daisy..Now really. What's going on? Rube doesn't usually do that kind of thing unless it's for a good reason." She frowned. "I know he never does anything like this for me"

"Georgia, the weather is getting bad. Let's go home, where it's nice and cozy and warm. Please?" The forced cheery tone in her voice thinly masked her annoyance.

"Well Daisy, not everybody is getting a day off today. I have a reap to do downtown. You don't think it's a car accident do you? I hope it isn't. Because those are impossible to do!"

An hour later, George was downtown where she then reaped the soul of a tall young, brunette woman who was killed by a falling icicle in front of the bakery. After her soul went to the lights, George and Daisy proceeded back to the car where they found it buried by the snowplow.

"Damn it, damn it, useless piece of shit!" George screamed as she kicked the front of her completely buried car.

"Georgia, what did you expect when you park it on the side of the road?"

"Well I didn't expect the fucking snowplow to come! We were only gone for fifteen fucking minutes!"

"Well. Someone is going to have to dig it out now...but I can't help you."

George glared at Daisy? "Why the hell not?"

"Delicate hands...and a fresh manicure." Daisy held up her hands.

"I don't give a shit about your damn manicure! I can't drive a snowball all the way home!"

Daisy sighed and looked at her perfectly finished nails. "Sorry Georgia but this manicure cost a lot of money. I'm sure we can get some nice person to help us out."

George threw her hands up in frustration and said "Fine! I'll do it myself, while you can freeze in the cold."

"No Georgia, I think I'll go and get a coffee..or maybe a hot chocolate..decisions, decisions" said Daisy as she walked away.

It took George almost a full hour to scoop away the heavy snow from the tires alone, and another twenty minutes to clean off the car itself. Daisy on the other hand, went to the coffee shop nearby to enjoy a nice hot cup of tea while she watched through the window as George worked to clear the snow.

After that, they left for home where they found Mason sitting on the front step.

"Mason? Why on Earth are you sitting outside in the blizzard?" asked Daisy disbelievingly.

"I'm locked out of the fucking house! I've been freezing my ass off waiting for the two of you to arrive back here and let me in!" yelled Mason.

"Where's your key Mason?" George exasperated.

"I left it in the fucking house!"

Later that night, Daisy and George went to bed, while Mason slept out on the couch for the night. Everything was peaceful and quiet inside the house. Sometime around three in the morning, George and Mason heard a blood curdling shriek from Daisy's room. George and Mason ran to her room and opened the door. Daisy was thrashing her legs and arms wildly, her face was shiny with perspiration and tears.

"SOMEBODY LET ME OUT! HELP ME! PLEASE!." she shrieked

Mason and George looked at each other in alarm.

A/N: Cliffhanger!Sorry it took so long to do this update! My next chapter should be in by the end of next week after my exams. Read AND review please.