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Surprise
As they stood, Tina walked up to Bette and hugged her tightly, keeping her close. “I love you so much, hunny. I hate worrying like this.” She exhaled and relaxed. “Did you talk to campus security? I know it’s been over a week since she first saw you, but-”
“Yeah, I did.”
“Good. Now I can breathe easier.”
“Yeah, but T … did you get my message …?”
Tina pulled away, and looked at her wife, panicking at the notion that something was wrong. “… No.”
“Now don’t panic or anything, but … I think she went through my things.”
“-WHAT?!”
“T,” Bette sighed, already exhausted with worry. “I said don’t panic.”
“Bette! … She went through your things – why are you defending this woman?! She’s a threat to you! Why can’t you see that? Is it so unimaginable that someone could be a threat to you?!”
Bette crossed her arms, uncertain of just how to answer the question. She didn’t know why she felt the way she felt, but sadness cloaked around her when Tina judged her so harshly. Her shoulders sank, and she tried to keep focused on the conversation even though all she wanted to do was leave it and find something else to do – anything to distract herself from the chaos.
Tina breathed out as she sensed Bette’s frustration and worry. She put her hands on her hips, and thought about their next step. “I think we have to face the facts …”
Picking her head up just an inch or so, Bette looked to her wife.
“You have a stalker.”
“Don’t they have to be following me for them to be a stalker?”
Tina rubbed her hands over her face with exhaustion and laughed for a moment just for the release. “Well I’m pretty sure harassing you at work and going through your things will constitute a threat just the same.” Then Tina wondered aloud: “How do you know it was her?”
“… You’re gonna get upset.”
“Just tell me.”
“… Well … she left a picture of herself in with all my pictures of you that I look at, in my desk.”
“A naked picture?!”
“No!” Bette laughed accidentally. But when she saw Tina’s anger and discomfort register in her eyes, she stepped over, and took Tina into her arms. “Aww, hunny. I’m sorry. I just thought it was a little funny that you jumped to naked with so little information.” She hugged her wife tenderly, kissing her shoulder and keeping her arms wrapped tightly over Tina’s back. “I love you so much, T. I’m … I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I know I can be a little selfish sometimes … I’m sorry.”
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Great Story!
a little creepy, wonder Who that girl is. Franklin seems to know her, i hope that his memory comes back quickly.
Great story ,you so much ,I cant wait for more
Sorry i missed the Thank out.
I picked up on the “cable guy” as soon as it was mentioned because I know you don’t waste any words. Given Franklin’s reaction I still feel like there is some sort of doppelganger/time warpy thing sort of like in the movie Devil’s Pass.
But then I might be totally misguided. At any rate, this sh*t spooks me out like crazy since I’ve had a stalker or two in my life.
But I’m loving the story nevertheless, so thanks for it! Very different from your usual canon, and you are demonstrating you do very well across genres. :)
Ok been reading along silently but I gotta ask, who is this bitch?! And for some reason she reminds me of Adele like is she gonna steal Bette’s haircut then her job?
This is the part of the story that I missed. Yikes. I still seems harmless but until there’s a post of boiling rabbit in the kitchen, them I’d say she’s gone too far. All without Bette cheating of course. GR you are grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreat!!!!! Thank you.
I meant “it still seems harmless” and “pot of boiling rabbit” stupid chubby nubby fingers
This is scary and no good. They need somebody to protect them