Fan Fiction
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Friends – There’s nothing wrong with that.
Ext. GYM PARKING LOT. DAY.
A tow truck drives into the other entrance of the parking lot. Helena and Alice are standing talking by Alice’s car. Alice is cleary upset, she hugs Helena real tight and won’t let her go, repeating.
Alice
You’re a good friend Helena. A really good friend. I don’t know what I’d have done with out you.
Helena is clearly embarassed and uncomfortable with Alice drooling on her. (an English thing).
Helena
Alice calm down.
Helena finally directs Alice into her car.
Helena
Are you all right to drive?
Alice
I’m fine Helena. I’m—Helena?
Helena
What?
Alice
Why are they towing away your car?
Helena turns around and her prescious Maybach is being towed away. They both run. The tow truck driver points to the sign. "Reserved Parking for Doctor’s only. Towed at your own expense."
Alice
Oh fuck Helena. Come on.
EXT. HELENA’S BEACH HOUSE. DECK. EVENING.
Alice and Helena have just finished dinner. They are enjoying some quite time and wine. It’s cold on the deck. Helena is very quiet.
Alice
Fuck Helena, what’s wrong with you?
Helena
My car was towed. I’m still pissed.
Alice
No. I mean what’s up? You’ve been a million miles away. Like, I don’t know. You’re looking for something. But in all the wrong places.
Helena
(smiles and chimes in)
Looking for love in all the wrong faces.
Helena looks closely at Alice.
Alice
I’m serious.
Helena
I don’t want to talk about it. I’m cold, I’m going in. Hey, I bought a beautiful new sweater yesterday. Come I’ll show it to you.
Alice
(quips)
You buy something everyday, what’s so special?
iNT. HELENA’S BEDROOM. CONTINUOUS.
The bedroom is large and the bed is luscious, and luxurious. Rather than turning on the lights, Helena begins lighting candles. Then she reaches into her fridge and brings out a new bottle of wine. Alice is finding this strange, but what the heck its been a long day. Helena pats the bed. Alice sits down. Helena is clearly cheering up.
Helena
This is really great wine, I think you’ll like it.
Alice
Helena, I drink beer and smoothies. I wouldn’t know a Rothchild from a Peabody.
Helena smiles very amused.
Helena
Believe me sweetheart you would. The Rothchilds are fantasically wealthy and internationally reknowned.
Alice
What are the Peabody’s, sliced bread?
Helena chuckles.
Helena
We’re American Royalty with a splash of English.
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I just want to say that I LOVE HELENA AND ALICE and I think your writing was AWESOME!!!!!! Please write more stories with these two!!!!
this was a big no no for me lets see if you can change my mind…;) Ill be reading
Great. I would love to read more of Helena and Alice together. Please post more.