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    Surprise

    They stood together in silence for a few long moments until Bette spoke up again.

    “What do you want me to do about all this?”

    When Tina finally did extricate herself from those powerful arms, she tried to hide that she’d been crying, but Bette could see it right away.

    “Hunny! Come here,” Bette whispered, grabbing Tina close again to look out toward her door. Whoever that woman was, it had to stop. No one hurt her wife and got away with it, and this woman was hurting Tina. Bette found it was easier to be defensive of someone else – especially her wife.

    “If she ever hurt you …” Tina whispered, mimicking Bette’s train of thought unknowingly, holding tighter to the woman she loved.

    “I know. But she won’t hurt me, T. She’s just … obsessed with an idea. That’s it.”

    ***

    The hallway was a mess with laundry baskets, so Tina hurriedly piled them in the laundry room, chuckling at her wife’s incredible hatred for folding clothes. Bette always liked to stuff her shirts into the dresser drawers, leaving Tina to fold them while she was at work simply because Tina couldn’t stand the to know the drawers were left in such a condition.

    The cableperson was coming, and she wanted it to look tidy in the house. As much as she’d been worrying about Bette for the past two days, there had been no incidents. Campus security had gone up to check on Bette every now and then at the insistence of Tina calling to ask, and Patricia had been very helpful in keeping an eye on things for her, too. And if all three of them were to have a movie night, the TV had to be in working order.

    As Tina offered the cableperson a glass of water and left into the bedroom to sort more laundry, she got a call from Bette at the office.

    “Hey hun.”

    “Hi, T. Just calling to say that everything’s great.”

    Tina grinned, glad to have some good news in with all of her worried thoughts. “Everything’s great here, too. Just missing you.”

    “Is the movie night thing still on? Patricia keeps bugging me about it,” Bette smiled, lowering her voice, so Tina knew it must be good.

    Comments

    1. 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. :)

    2. 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?

    3. 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.

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