Rotten Apples
response to the 300 drabblethon challenge at femslash100
warehouse 13 mika/helena apples
Mika Barring was standing numbly next to her partner Peter Latamer and their boss Artie Neilson in what was left of Warehouse 13 her home and where she met her fellow agent and her true love a woman known as HG. Helena was the basses of HG Wells, and she was a remarkable as well as beautiful being and they became friends instantly and respected each other. Not long after they began an affair that ended when she betrayed the Warehouse. It hurt her deeply, not only professionally but personally since without knowing it she fell in love. They separated literally when the regents took her away however she was still in her heart and she ached for her. Finally they reunited with the entity of Helena and looked like everything was going to be alright. With her luck nothing came out alright. Helena used her genius to rig the power to create a small shield killing herself in the process. She smiled at her, light face calm, smiling, her final words were odd but powerful none the less “I smell apples” there would not be anyone like her again nor would she look at apples the same again either.
warehouse 13 mika/helena apples
Mika Barring was standing numbly next to her partner Peter Latamer and their boss Artie Neilson in what was left of Warehouse 13 her home and where she met her fellow agent and her true love a woman known as HG. Helena was the basses of HG Wells, and she was a remarkable as well as beautiful being and they became friends instantly and respected each other. Not long after they began an affair that ended when she betrayed the Warehouse. It hurt her deeply, not only professionally but personally since without knowing it she fell in love. They separated literally when the regents took her away however she was still in her heart and she ached for her. Finally they reunited with the entity of Helena and looked like everything was going to be alright. With her luck nothing came out alright. Helena used her genius to rig the power to create a small shield killing herself in the process. She smiled at her, light face calm, smiling, her final words were odd but powerful none the less “I smell apples” there would not be anyone like her again nor would she look at apples the same again either.