𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔 (𝑫.𝑮.)

𝑵𝒊𝒏𝒆

𝐼 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎 𝑅𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟

"Turn the car around." Talia said as Allison drove.

"You know I can't do that." Allison said keeping her eyes straight ahead.

"You have too. I have to get Diego out of jail."

"He can get himself out."

"I mean legally!"

"We have three days left, you really think his trial would be tomorrow?"

"Fine then I'll do it illegally! Just let me out of this damn car!"

"Why do you care so much? Two weeks ago you would've told him to fuck off, now you want to bail him out?"

"Because I love him, okay! I still...I still love him. I thought when I saw him again I'd feel nothing or just a teeny tiny feeling. I was pissed at first when he broke in, but then everything came rushing back. The way when he smiled it made me melt. When I look in his eyes I still see us in our early twenties. I see the nights we laid in bed just talking to each other, not a care in the world. Hell, I still see the same future we talked about when I look at him." Talia said as she remembered all those moments.

"Future?"

"Remember how I told you I never wanted kids."

"Yeah, and if you have one before you're thirty four I get to decorate their bedroom."

"I lied. I want kids. I just...I don't want kids with anyone but Diego. Every relationship I had after Diego, I never saw a future with them. With Diego I always saw the same one. We lived in a house on a cul-de-sac, we'd be friends with all the neighbors. But inside the house there's three kids. Two girls and a boy. We'd have a dog, maybe two. Diego would be the worlds best girl dad. He'd go to every recital or game. He'd teach our son how to throw knives even though I'd always fight him about how dangerous it was. Our kids and Claire would be great friends. If you had more they'd still be friends."

"You really had it all planned out, huh?"

"Yeah. I couldn't picture anything I wanted with anyone else I was with. So you have to take me back."

"If I do then we won't be able to save the world and unless your pregnancy is like our mothers, then that fantasy won't happen."

"Okay."

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After Talia and Allison found nothing at the house they headed back to town to see if they could find anything there. As they sat in a traffic jam Allison had seen something. Talia followed after her and saw the scarf hanging over a lamp. "Vanya." Allison muttered before they walked over to police.

"Hey, pardon me, ma'am's. I gotta ask you to stay behind the lines. We had and accident here last night." An officer asked as Talia and Allison crossed the yellow tape.

"What kind of accident?" Allison asked trying to look around.

"Ma'am. The line, please."

"Okay. Yes. Sorry." Talia said as they went back behind the yellow line.

"Got a lot of stuff on the ground, okay? To be wary of."

"What happened?"

"We're still trying to figure that out. As soon as we do, you'll be able to read it in the newspaper with everybody else."

"Look, officer, if there's any way-" Allison said as she took off her sunglasses.

"Holy shit! You're Allison Hargreeves? I saw you on TV two nights ago in that Sandra Bullock movie about underpaid teachers that rob a bank."