The aftermath

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Its now the morning of when Tim and Lucy did the unimaginable. They had been blackout drunk and Tim woke up first.

Shit. He thought to himself.

He didn't remember anything from the day or night before but by the way he woke up naked in his boots bed he can guess what happened.

He got dressed and left Lucy's room quietly before her alarm for work went off. As he was about to leave her apartment he was stopped in his tracks by a familiar voice. Tamara.

TA-Soooo then. Am I supposed to ignore this orrr what?
T-Not a word.
TA-But Timmyyyy.
T-Don't call me that again. Look I don't remember what happened yesterday or how I ended up here and why I'm even here.

Lucys alarm blared out of her door.

T-Tamara let me leave please I'm hoping she doesn't remember either.
TA-Fine.

Tim quickly left and shut the door behind him. That was loud. Lucy most definitely heard it so Tamara pretended she has just came in from staying at a friend's house.

TA-Hey Lucy!
L-Hey T. What was that noise, was it the door?
TA-Yes sorry I spent the night at a friend's.
L-No worries, agh my head is killing me, what day is it even?
TA-Its Thursday.
L-What!? I thought it was Wednesday? Why can't I remember yesterday!?

Tamara obviously knew why but she was going to cover for Tim for a while.

L-It doesn't matter, I'm running late I have to go. See you later yeah?

Before Tamara could even answer Lucy was out the door.

Lucy had arrived at the station when she saw Tim walking in.

L-Bradford!
T-Hey boot.

Tim said confused, but relieved. Looks like she doesn't remember either.

L-My head is killing me today, I hope it's not a rough one.
T-Weirdly same. I can't even remember what happened yesterday after we got the missile alert.
L-Haha same.

Lucy walked and went into the locker room, perfect timing as always, Angela walked out. Tim caught up too her.

T-Ange, I'm screwed.
A-How do I need to save your ass now, like always.
T-You do not always save my ass.

Angela just stops and stares at him.

T-Okay fine. You sometimes save my ass. Anyway, as I said. IM SCREWED!!
A-Right chill out Mr. Timmy.
T-What did you just call me?
A-Timmy? Oh shit.
T-You know..?
A-Tamara came and stayed at mine last night and left before Wesley or I was up.

Shit.

T-Don't breathe a word to anyone, no one needs to know unless somehow we get found out. We were drunk, I don't remember it and i'm confident Chen doesn't either.

Angela nods in agreement.

Tim had his uniform from yesterday in a bag as he hadn't came back to the station yesterday after shift. He was putting everything back when he noticed.
Where is my body cam?

A wave of realisation hit him. He had left it at Lucy's. Now he is really hoping he had turned it off. He grabbed his phone and called Tamara. She didn't answer as she was in school. So instead he messaged her.

Tamara. If you get home before Lucy today, please look for my body cam as I seem to of misplaced it.

Lucy and Tim 2x06, "to the end of the world, whenever that is."Where stories live. Discover now