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Survival: Chapter 2
“What is it, Al?” Dana asked, noticing her pensive expression.
“Nothing,” Alice replied, smiling at Dana to hide her sudden guilt. “I’ll go make us some tea, ok?” she said, leaving the room before Dana had a chance to answer.
Dana watched Alice walk into the kitchen with a confused expression. She wasn’t sure what was going on in Alice’s complicated mind, but she was certain something was bothering her.
Following a few minutes of loud sounds of clattering dishes and some mild curses emanating from the kitchen, Alice eventually emerged carrying two mugs of tea.
“You are the loudest tea-maker ever,” Dana said, giving Alice a slight grin as she gratefully accepted the proffered warm mug.
“Hey, I’m not the one who put the mugs way the hell at the back of the cupboard,” Alice retorted dryly.
“Stop complaining and have a seat,” Dana replied, shutting her eyes again as she leaned her head back against the couch.
“I suppose I can manage that,” Alice said, sitting down on the couch close to Dana. They sat in silence for a few moments, each woman lost in her own thoughts.
“Al,” Dana said quietly after awhile, shifting her head on the cushion so that she was looking at her friend. “I never really thanked you for everything you did for me in the hospital. I don’t know what I would have done without you,” she said softly, her face grave.
“You’re my friend, Dana,” Alice replied, trying to keep her voice light, but failing miserably. “My best friend,” she added sincerely, hearing her voice thicken as the weight of her guilt pressed on her mind again. Before she could stop herself, she felt words spilling out of her mouth. “You don’t owe me any thank you’s, especially since it’s partly my fault that you ended up in the hospital.”
“What are you talking about?” Dana asked, taken aback by Alice’s sudden confession.
“You asked me to stay with you that night,” Alice explained, feeling tears stinging her eyes as she relived the scene in her mind’s eye. “And, I went out on a date instead. I should have known that you needed me.”
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(30 votes, average: 3.57 out of 5)
Oh my, I’m not sure how I didn’t catch the first installment of this new fic–so just went back and caught up. Blue, again, so good to have you back writing, I think I could be persauded to be a Danish fan with this stuff, way to go. Looking forward to the next update (and yeah, gauntlet, Gold, what was that again? LOL). PPS.
I think this story is great…Cant wait till the next update. PPS
I was sure I had commented on the first chapter, but I guess I totally forgot. Which is an intolerable injustice because this story is wonderful. I really love how well you write the characters, every word they speak seems so believable. Keep up the good work!
hey, the last chapter was fantastic…the sad part was that IC and company didn’t write it that way to begin with! I so much prefer breathing Dana! As for this chapter…again, very nicely done! The image of Alice jamming two puzzle pieces together is just great…and then Dana fitting one correctly was priceless. These two definitely make a perfect fit..great job. As for that gauntlet…hmmm….I seem to remember tossing it and then turning tail and running! I’ll see what I can do though…..with both you AND Min on board I just might post sometime this millenium! tee-hee….until then, I look forward to Chapter 3! :)
awesome. i am excited for the next chapter. you really capture the characters so well.
It just gets better, cant wait for chapter 3.
I love the follow up. PPS.