Drabble: tears (Heroes/Moonlight)
Tears
Fandom: Heroes, Moonlight
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: prompt reply (xover_crack; prompt : rain), crossover
Characters/Pairings: Elle/Josef
Short summary: Humans are forgetful.
Any warnings: none.
Disclaimer: Heroes and Moonlight and its characters are not mine. I only write fan fiction for fun and entertainment.
A/N: I’m sure Bob would do such a thing... question is, would Josef allow it.
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One day he comes home only to find that his girl friend is missing. None of his employees in his apartment remembers her. The cleaners forgot that someone existed that always left a mess every where she went, his five-star chef doesn’t remember that the only reason he was employed was because of a perky blond with exquisite taste.
His eyes narrow at the humans that are all assuring him that they never ever heard of someone called ‘Elle Bishop’ before. But he knows that something isn’t right. Someone has been at his home, and has erased all traces of Elle... And Josef has a hunch that it wasn’t Elle, who was trying to play some new game with him. Something tells him that this is her fathers work.
As he stares out of the window of his apartment, he watches the rain fall from the dark sky. He imagines that somewhere Elle is crying.
Fandom: Heroes, Moonlight
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: prompt reply (xover_crack; prompt : rain), crossover
Characters/Pairings: Elle/Josef
Short summary: Humans are forgetful.
Any warnings: none.
Disclaimer: Heroes and Moonlight and its characters are not mine. I only write fan fiction for fun and entertainment.
A/N: I’m sure Bob would do such a thing... question is, would Josef allow it.
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One day he comes home only to find that his girl friend is missing. None of his employees in his apartment remembers her. The cleaners forgot that someone existed that always left a mess every where she went, his five-star chef doesn’t remember that the only reason he was employed was because of a perky blond with exquisite taste.
His eyes narrow at the humans that are all assuring him that they never ever heard of someone called ‘Elle Bishop’ before. But he knows that something isn’t right. Someone has been at his home, and has erased all traces of Elle... And Josef has a hunch that it wasn’t Elle, who was trying to play some new game with him. Something tells him that this is her fathers work.
As he stares out of the window of his apartment, he watches the rain fall from the dark sky. He imagines that somewhere Elle is crying.