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    The Professor (21) – FINAL CHAPTER

    “She’s not dead. She’s still here, Helena,” Dylan whispered, worried for the insinuations of Helena’s thinking. “You can still see her if you want … and maybe one day soon, that would be good for you even … to see her and just be there without some sort of all-out fight.” Dylan still hoped that Bette and Tina would agree to go to therapy with them. “I know you two can be … explosive together.”

    She knew from experience that Helena could let things slip out of hand.

    When there was a knock at the door, they both turned to the sound. Helena had slipped from Dylan’s arms and walked down the hall with Dylan close behind.

    “Well. Speak of the devil,” Helena sighed, opening the door to Bette’s curious face. And then she saw Tina. She had a few choice words for the blond, but she didn’t wish to further upset Dylan who had been so patient with her, so she bit her tongue.

    “Bette. Tina,” Dylan nodded, standing in the door behind her lover – although Helena felt much more to her than that. As difficult as Helena was lately, she loved her just the same. In sickness and in health. She stood to support Helena, even though the notion seemed laughable. Still, she knew the woman’s weaknesses.
    Helena’s expression was unchanged. She just stared out at Bette and Tina in anger.

    “Hel,” Bette started, gathering the strength. “I just came here because there’re a few things I needed to say.” She couldn’t see Helena’s pain through the anger, but she could see her own, and she knew that Tina was right – she needed to confront it. “Can … I come in?” After the first confrontation alone with Helena and Dylan, she’d left in tears. This time around, she would have strength. She had Tina, and Bette knew exactly what she wanted, so she repeated herself louder. “Can I come in?”

    Helena stepped aside at last, the hand on her lower back settling her rage and her depressive thoughts. She took a deep breath in and then out, just like Dylan had encouraged before. She just breathed while Bette and Tina stepped inside, walking slowly after them to the living room.

    “Easy,” Dylan reminded her quietly as they got to the room, and Helena simply crossed her arms.
    “You have anything miraculous to share with me? Or are you just here to waste my time?” Helena asked, crooking her brow as she stood cold. Dylan wanted to smile because she knew that Helena’s tone was because of a defensive stance, and not offensive. Dylan understood that Helena felt anything but sure of herself, standing vulnerably before her ex. Bette Porter would always be her kryptonite.

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    1. Sorry to see this one end…don’t know if “I” need to hash through “the” prologue…(they were so miserable, it seems)…but I will read anything you put up! So, get moving!!!! :)

    2. Sad to see it end but that was awesome and happy to see they are happy and so in love with each other and everything turn out ok, love it and thanks for sharing it with us.

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