Imagined Peace: Clock Tower

[Andie Condella]

Andie just finished a last piece of paper. She eyed the cold coffee but hated cold coffee. She tamed her hair back and leaned back in her chair. She eyed the time and was counting the seconds. Noticing that she finished she didn't care. She already had her own place and it was trashy. She didn't like the ' Hunters Mansion ' but she liked her apartment room. Her bed is the way she wants it and her TV has porno, JAG, etc. She swept her hair away from her face and got up. She put her cuffs, and gun in their places and locked them up for the night. She grabbed her iPod and headed out of the doorway. Closed the lights and shut the door she was a proud person. She got out to her car and opened it up. Shit. No gas. So she called up someone that worked there. Chris Wilde. EH he was ok he had a gf. Not knowing he went home she called him up on his cell anyway. " Hey Chris my car is out of gas... and Shit! I also have a flat. So can you please come by and pick me up at the station? Thanks. " she said. She hung up her phone and got in her car and rolled down the windows. Took out a beer and cheered herself. So she took a sip and leaned back and waiting for him to arrive.

[Christian Wilde]

Chris had a long day at work. He had spend hours going over everything that he needed for the case. He had made a portal go out there and pick someone up. Chris had then questioned someone not giving up. Chris knew he had to be hard on the man and that he was, he was very hard on the guy. It had taken awhile to break him down but Chris did it. Afterwards he made an arrest in the case and questioned the person without his laywer, afterwards his lawyer did come and it ended. There was nothing really he could do. At that point he wanted to yell and throw something. There was a tightness in his chest that was do to his feelings. He had gone home feeling like shit.

After making love with Asher, Chris had gone to bed. His man knew how to make him feel better. He felt bad for not turning to Deanna but he needed the kindness that Asher had. Asher seemed like he could never do evil and he needed that. He was having a dream of a time where he didn't hunt or work as a cop. There was only joy in his life and it was good. Deanna and Asher were both with them and everyone got along, he even had a family. It was wonderful, it was what he wanted. The dream was the best ever.

Then the phone rang and woke Chris up. "Hello." He rubbed his eyes and yawned. Before he could really get many words out Andie had hung up on him. "Son of a bitch." He yawned and got up slowly from the bed. Chris dressed quickly knowing he would smell strongly of the ocean, even more so then normal. Right now he didn't care. Andie so had to give him something.

Chris got into his car and drove to the station. He got out and found Andie quickly. "Do you need a ride home?" Chris asked hooking his fingers in his belt loops.

[Jessica Smith]

FORGOT TO SWITCH ACCOUNTS.

[Andie Condella]

Andie relaxed waiting impaitently for Chris. She had known that he was coming but not any time soon. She turned on her radio and took a gulp of her beer. She soon settled in and took a nice nap. She soon had a dream. Something that belonged to her past. Ugly past. She awoken and sat up straight. Putting her hands on the wheel and pretended to drive in the moonlight night.

Then she took another sip and banged her head back into the seat. Propping her feet up on the pedals and dozed off to wonderland...again. She quickly feel into deep sleep and can still listen to the music and everything. She had a hard shitting day. Of course it was the station but so many things! Had to go break up a gang. Sign papers here and there, now out of gas, flat tire. She just wanted to howl. But she couldn't cause then that will be a thing that will everyone want to kill. So she just punched her seat and here she is now. She turned on her right side and curled up.

Not knowing Chris had came and was picking her up. She squealed and jumped and punched her horn. " Shit Chris you could of kinda poked me. " she said grabbed her beer and her backpack from work. She took her key out and stepped out. " By the way why the fuck do you smell like the ocean? " she wondered and shurgged her shoulders. Smoothed her hair back and took a deep breath. " Yea I do need a ride home. " she said.

( sorry about that I meant to get on here @_@ )

[Christian Wilde]

Chris really wasn't happy about having to go back to work. He wanted to stay in the mansion in bed all night. If he had to get up it would have to be something good. Still, he couldn't leave Andie there. The woman had called him trusting that he would do the right thing. Maybe he should stop being such a good guy and start being a little bad. He yawned and really didn't want to do this. The day had been long and hard, there were other ways he would rather be using his time. Chris remebered that he was immortal so he wasn't going to die anytime soon but still.... There were things he would rather do at the mansion then go pick up a bad tempered cop that he didn't even like that much at times. Andie sometimes got in Chris's way and he didn't deal well.

He gave her a bored look as she honked the horn at him. Her language sure was colorful. Chris just looked bored. The ocean question made him raise an eyebrow. Okay, maybe he should have showered but that would have been rude to keep her waiting for so long. Hell, he should be rude more often. "It's called swimming, you should try it some time." He said a hint of how annoyed he was getting in his voice.

"I'll drop you off and you can call whoever." He started to walk to his car his keys in his hand. Chris's empathy started to act up and his temples started to ache. He really needed to contorl the growing empathy better but he didn't have time. Hopefully she wouldn't get to deep into her emotions or Chris would be left with the headache from hell.

[Andie Condella]

Andie just grabbed her gear and went over and made sure nothing was unlocked or anything valuable. Afterwards she grabbed her keys and shut the door and locked it. Following Chris to his car and getting into the front seat and just chilled and relaxed. Making sure that she had everything she buckled up.

" Duh I do know what it is but its stronger then swimming... " she said. Using her werewolf sniffing she could smell he wasn't in an ocean but in something homemade. " I live in the apartments. " she said aimlessly talking. Gulping down the last sip of beer she messed around with his air condition blower thingy making him mad. " Work was fucking hard as hell but you gotta love it... Or not... " she said the last thing under her breath.

" Uh huh yea by the way my cell phone died and no more minutes. And I got no money either. So good thing I paid rent when i was suppose too! " she said putting the air on super cold. Leaning back and staring out into the midnight sky. Wanting to be in werewolf but not around Chris. Steadly she was thinking how she like like Chris I mean yea he has a gf and can't take that away. Or can she? She thumbed with her thumbs and just tossed her head back.