Hey to all those who are still reading this story after a break of almost two years.. I'm sorry but my life kind of interrupted me... But I'll try to finish at last one FM-Radio story. (:
The night was way too short for Danny Messer's taste and his dream had been perfect: He saw himself living in a small brick stone house in Manhattan with his wife Lindsay, their two children and his son with Natalia who had given him custody. They had a happy life, a healthy family, a dog and the perfect love. Yes, Danny Messer knew what would be the perfect life for him but he had decided to stay in Miami with his child and only because of his child as his heart was now parted between a sweet Montana girl in New York and a tiny piece of the future in Miami.
When Calleigh Duquesne had closed her eyes on the couch after crying for two hours because of her fucked-up love life she tried to imagine a happy ever after life with Eric but somehow he kept transforming into Ryan. And as Ryan he played happily with her son, who looked exactly like him apart from his blonde hair, and was a loving and caring husband. Bus as Eric he ignored the little boy and shouted at her that she had ruined his life and that she was simply a whore. Calleigh woke up with sweat on her forehead and the spiritual person she was, she believed that this dream was kind of a sign and that she now exactly knew what she had to do.
Don Flack had a nice sleep-in and actually he didn't want to wake up ever again because he dreamt of Lindsay Monroe, their future children and their perfectly happy life. He dreamt that she confessed that she never really loved Danny but him and then they kissed and suddenly they were kissing at their wedding and then the scene turned into a hospital room where they held their perfect son. Don had been smiling all night long in his sleep and when he looked in the bathroom mirror for the first time he couldn't resist a smile at the thought of him and Lindsay together. At noon he finally decided to check his answering machine which was blinking madly.
You have three missed calls. Message number one: "Yo man, how are ya? I don't need to tell ya that I'm pretty fucked-up at the moment. Hell I really don't know what to do about that baby thing… Ya know that I love children but having one on my own and then with a woman I actually don't love? You're lucky Flack that you don't whore around…. Well I guess I'm going to bed, ya know that my best ideas come in my sleep.. Call me back pal.. "
Don: Great. He doesn't really expect me to give him a good advice, does he? I'm glad that I'm not whoring around.. Nice… I bet the next one is from my mother…
Message number two: "Donny? Are you really not at home or are you just ignoring my phone call? Donald? Donald Flack pick that phone up if you are in your apartment! No? Well then call me back I want to invite you for lunch on Sunday, you haven't been home in ages… Your brothers are coming too and if your sister is able to make it once on time or in general she'll eat with us as well. Anyway call me back as soon as possible and I shall greet you from your dad. Bye honey!"
Don: That was sooo clear… Great lunch with my dad who doesn't talk, my brothers who are always teasing me and my precious sister… I wonder who's message is the third one.
Message number three: "Hey Don, it's me Lindsay. Pity you didn't pick up.. You're probably too busy with dating, right? Just kidding, at least I hope so. I just wanted to ask you if it was okay if I pick you up on Saturday because I have promised to show Ryan some places in New York, you know a foreigner introducing another foreigner… I hope I'll make it on time anyway if not I'm already sorry. Well goodnight and sleep well Detective."
Don: If it was okay… Of course it's not okay! She stands me up because of Wolverine! And I thought we were close.. I thought... no actually I dreamt that we would get married and have children and, and…. and I'm just a fool nobody loves….
Author's Note: Just thanks for reading. (: