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    American Werewolves in London: Part 2

    Her feet hit the ground hard, skidded slightly, then found their bearings and propelled her forward. 

     

    Bette ran as though her life depended on it.  She darted between cars, around garbage cans, and through alleyways.  Her thighs burned, and then the burning passed and she felt like she was flying. 

     

    Who she was running from, she did not know.

     

    And then she realized that someone was running from her.

     

     

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    At 7am, Dr. Helena Peabody finished her rounds.  At least, she was about to finish her rounds.  She only had one more patient to see.

     

    “Good morning Ms. Porter…” A nurse glanced up from the bed, where Bette lay, half clothed and covered in blood.

     

    “I just found her like this…” The nurse was actually a nurse’s aid, and her hand had already been reaching for the button for the nurse’s station. 

     

    Helena moved fast, checking Bette’s shoulder wound. It was fully bandaged still; better yet, it seemed nearly healed as well. 

     

    “Ms. Porter…Ms. Porter…”  Bette looked up groggily, struggling to focus on the doctor. When she did see her clearly, she visibly started. A blush crept up from her chest to her cheeks when she realized that she wore only a pair of bikini briefs and a white tank top.  Well it had been white…

     

    “Whose blood is this?” Bette’s voice was rusty.  The nurse’s aid gave her a drink of water, and she tried again. “What happened?”

     

    “We wanted to know the same thing.” Helena averted her eyes as Bette covered herself with a sheet.

     

    “I was dreaming.” Bette said weakly. “I was chasing somebody.” She glanced quickly at the window to her room.  It was ajar, but no one seemed to notice other than her.

     

    “The guards would have noticed if you’d walked out the front door, and the nurses would have stopped you had you been sleep walking.” Helena followed Bette’s eyes, which kept darting over to the window. “it’s a four story drop…” She spoke with quiet authority, but she did not condescend.

     

    “Right. Of course.” Bette was started to feel queasy. She wanted a bath. “Can I go…to my hotel room now?” she smiled faintly, faking it for the doctor. Of course there would be nowhere for her to go, but she had her credit card, and might be able to afford a hotel room if only for a night.

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    1. the werewolves of London..AH-OOO!!! Warren Zevon would be proud. Now hb, you and ash have me so confused..I LOVE all Bette/Helena pairings but the recent rash of the undead walking are messing me up. Here I thought the object was NOT to be one of them. Also, while you guys rock, have pity on those who haven’t seen the movies these fics are being based on..Now I am just going to go to the corner and try to figure out what is going on..and I vote for Bette/Helena ALWAYS!

    2. just read your authors post, seems you’re undecided as to whether to make it a helebette or tibette, well say make it a TIBETTE,PLEASE ANYTHING A TIBETTE!!!!!

    3. No, not just any old bra, but a silky one. HB, it’s the little things like that that mean so much to me. Like Peggy’s conflicted feelings about the possibility that Helena had given Bette her address. I can understand Bette jumping to the vampire conclusion, after all Bela Lugosi was far more compelling and interesting than Lon Chaney, Jr. Peggy can’t leave now, can she?

    4. thanks for answering my question, but you forgot the most important one, and that was is this gonna be a Tibette or helebette??? and as I said before going good thus far. hope you answer me. as for Tina entering the scene I can hardly wait!!! don’t forget tibette or helebette that is the question??? thanks!!!

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