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    Story written on November 7, 2005 by ilovekc.
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    Murder anyone?

     

    Squatting beside the unmoving figure he brushed her hair out of her face.  “You are in a right state…aren’t you honey?”  He could feel the heat off of the blonde as he whispered in her ear.  “It’s nice to see you were waiting here to welcome me.  I never felt so wanted before.”  He smirked as he licked the side of her face.

     

    Crash.

     

    A noise coming from the kitchen startled him, and he stood quickly placing his back against the wall.  “Not alone I see.  We will be soon enough.”  Drawing his weapon he slowly crept toward the noise.  Not paying attention to where he was placing his feet he accidentally rammed his shin against the coffee table and knocked off a candle.  Startled by his mistake the intruder ducked behind the couch. 

     

    From in the kitchen Shane and Lara was getting dressed.  The two women were glistening and each wore an unbelievable smile on their face.  Shane turned to Lara.  “That…it was amazing…you were amazing.” 

     

    Lara smiled up at the brunette.  “You weren’t too bad yourself McCutcheon.” She wasn’t sure how the whole thing managed to happen, not the she regretted it.  It was brilliant…***** she would do it again in a heartbeat. 

     

    Both women looked up when they heard a noise from the living room. 

     

    “What was that?” 

     

    Shane sighed.  “It’s Alice; she managed to get free of her straps again.  I’m gonna have to figure out a way to keep her in bed at night.”

     

    “Why don’t you just lock the door?”  Lara wondered.

     

    “We tried that, but she just claws at it all night.  Her hand was a bloody mess when I went into to check on her the next day.  Now we pad everything petty well.” Shane racked her hands through her hair.  “I’m gonna go check on her.”

     

    Shane and Lara came in to the living room and immediately spotted Alice sitting against the wall staring at the door.  “Come on Al.  Let’s get you back into bed.”  Smiling at her best friend, she turned back to Lara.  Noticing that the red head was no where in sight, her forehead furled in confusion.  “Lara?” She must be in the bathroom.

     

    Shrugging, the brunette began the task of trying to lift her friend up off the floor.  “Come on Al…Help me out a little.”  Grunting, Shane managed to partially drag Al’s struggling form to the couch.  Re-gripping the journalist, she struggled to backup toward the hallway.  “I’m getting to old for this.”  She joked.

     

    Suddenly her foot slipped on something blocking her path; she momentarily lost her balance, but managed to stay standing.  Blushing and thankful Lara was not in sight Shane turned her attention to the candle on the floor.  “Damn Al, you have got to stop knocking things off of the tables.  I can’t keep up with you.” 

     

    Shane let go of her struggling roommate, who promptly went back to the wall in front of the door.  Crouching down to pick up the candle she noticed a pool of red liquid coming from behind the couch.  “What the *****?”          

     

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    4. HOLY SHIT!..I thought u were dead?!..hehe..so glad ur not!…I have SOOOO been missing this piece..OMG ur bak!..THNK U..I have been waiting 4 like EVERRRR..I so LUV&FANCY this strie..I kno u prolli killed off Lara?..but I relli HOPE(not expecting though)4 that blood 2 b the blood of the murderer dude..cuz damn jus when It’s getting good&u make me think the famili will all b bak 2gether again..BAM u hit it off with this.WTF is right..GREEATTT chapter..so much talent in ur writing..THNK U so much 4 writing luv, dun stop PLEASE..mst Post so0N!!..(like NOW would b nice;)hehe)..

    6. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you. I have been waiting for this and your other story for what seem like forever. Well three months, but it felt like forever. Great and thank you.

    9. OMG you killed lara!! lmaowell at least she helped shane out before she pasted. This along with your other story are fucking brilliant I’m a huge fan of your writing. glad your back and hope to see much more of your work.

    12. hey there…just caught up with this story and your other one…loving both, especially this one. love the concept of this story and can’t wait to see where you continue with it

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