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"Oh my goodness, is he alright?" I laughed as I talked to Charlie via Bluetooth while she was at some tropical island and I was driving home after another night of late work- nothing still.
"Yeah, they said the snake wasn't venomous but he claims he's dying." She laughed and I smiled.
"Oh shoot, my phone has two percent!" I whined because I'm still far away from my apartment and I drove a weird way that was desolate and forestry which freaked me out because it was dark out and I just got done investigating into a man who skins women.
"Oh sure, I bet you're just so jealous of me spending my time as a beach bum that you can't hear about how fantastic it is!" She laughed and I smiled, "Ha-ha, that's totally it!"
"Well, fine, jellybean. I love you and tell your boyfriend I miss his crude humor-" "He's not my boyfriend-" "You guys were matched 100% two days ago!-" The line disconnected as my phone died.
I scoffed before putting it in my back pocket, I turned on the radio to drowned out the eery silence.
As soon as I did, I lost control of my jeep with a loud pop and swerved off the road.
I breathed shakily as I slammed on the breaks as I went into a flat ditch, so I wasn't hurt or anything.
I calmed myself down before getting out and looking to see one of my tires popped.
I groaned loudly before I grabbed my keys from the ignition, I slammed my door with frustration before locking my jeep because I knew I had to leave it there for the night and walk the last few miles home.
I walked for ten minutes, trying to turn on my phone for a long enough time to call Roger or Trish but it was useless.
Of course I don't bring my gun on this one day and I get stranded in the creepiest place.
My phone was sucked dry- just like me.
I folded my arms over my chest as hugged my red sweater close to my body.
I started to dress causally again, getting tired of wearing my nicest dresses everyday.
Although I kept one of my best dresses out of my reach, not wanting to waste it on work.
My thoughts were interrupted about my wardrobe when I saw my shadow, too solid for the moon to provide.
I looked over my shoulder to see a pair of headlights coming down the road, I looked ahead quickly, hoping it wasn't the killer I've been chasing these last few weeks.
I couldn't see what kind of car it was or anything, but when it slowed down behind me my heart raced like thunder.
"Car troubles?" He spoke and I recognized his Texan accent instantly.
I stopped in my tracks, "Seriously? You scared the hell out of me!" I said giving Riggs an annoyed look as I looked back at him to see his smile was evident.
"You suck." I shook my head, trying not to smile.
"What are you doing out here?" He asked as I started walking again, his pickup drove beside me slowly.
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fire and rain // forheadedrose
Fanfic"In a fight, they're lethal. Around each other, they melt." Loosely based on the new FOX show, Lethal Weapon.