Okay! It dun^_~
Nu, its not the next part of the Bonnie whump fic.
~hears yells while dodging thrown objects~ It's Moon's BirthDay prezzie^_~
Er, haven't thought of a name yet...-__O Also un beta'd and its short-__-((thats a whole nother story about the evil plot bunnies they made half the fic run off!))
Michael sighed leaning forward on the curb in his tux. He was slowly hunching himself into a ball seemingly trying to curl himself into a smaller target from the cruelities of life. His shoulders shook as he struggled not to cry. But the forbidden tears for his lost love fell down his cheeks, staining them with moisture as he grieved his heart out. A thrum of a powerful engine slowly was heard as it neared him. Obviously though, Michael didn't want the owner to see him so upset and quickly wiped his eyes standing up.
"Michael?" Kitt asked softly his gentle voice portraying his concern. Michael put a cheap smile on, obviously forced for Kitt's sake.
"Yeah Kitt?" False cheer, false strength Kitt thought idly.
"Michael...I know it hurts." Michael sighed, he couldn't take this, he was gonna break down. The killer was behind bars but his heart was locked in bars itself, placed there when the woman he loved had died in his arms as a form of protection to himself. He couldn't let this happen again, he couldn't love someone again like that. They'd only get hurt.
And that would hurt him.
"I know Kitt." He agreed after a moment then he turned and started walking away, Kitt hot on his heels. His silent shadow Michael mused.
"Michael, please...Don't shut us out...Me out?" Michael stopped trying not to shake as Kitt pressed his warm nose against the back of Michaels legs gently. He glanced back towards the hill, where Stevie rested in peace as the friends and family said final goodbyes and milled back to their transportation. Then he looked at Kitt, his sole companion. The one life line he had left. Sighing he tried not to break down he'd survived this long, the guy was behind bars and he was going back to work. Yet it felt like his heart had been torn from him and left in some cold, dark, lonely place.
"Michael..It's okay." Kitt murmured softly pressing his nose firmer against his legs. Michael didn't even know he did it, though now that he thought back on it he wasn't surprised. Climbing into Kitt's drivers seat he hugged the steering column as Kitt tinted the windows as Michael cried his heart out more.
"Kitt?..."Michael whispered after a pensive moment.
"Yes Michael?"
"Don't leave me, I couldn't lose you too...It'd kill me." Michael admitted Kitt was startled but kept his voice calm.
"Michael, I'd never leave you. I'm always here." That hidden meaning in those words caused Michael to break down again, Kitt his soul companion on the road to normalcy. Of letting go...
Happy BirthDay^_~((even if I got this to yah a little later^_~))
P.S Lookee me icon! Thats ME! ~laughs runnin off~
~hears yells while dodging thrown objects~ It's Moon's BirthDay prezzie^_~
Er, haven't thought of a name yet...-__O Also un beta'd and its short-__-((thats a whole nother story about the evil plot bunnies they made half the fic run off!))
Michael sighed leaning forward on the curb in his tux. He was slowly hunching himself into a ball seemingly trying to curl himself into a smaller target from the cruelities of life. His shoulders shook as he struggled not to cry. But the forbidden tears for his lost love fell down his cheeks, staining them with moisture as he grieved his heart out. A thrum of a powerful engine slowly was heard as it neared him. Obviously though, Michael didn't want the owner to see him so upset and quickly wiped his eyes standing up.
"Michael?" Kitt asked softly his gentle voice portraying his concern. Michael put a cheap smile on, obviously forced for Kitt's sake.
"Yeah Kitt?" False cheer, false strength Kitt thought idly.
"Michael...I know it hurts." Michael sighed, he couldn't take this, he was gonna break down. The killer was behind bars but his heart was locked in bars itself, placed there when the woman he loved had died in his arms as a form of protection to himself. He couldn't let this happen again, he couldn't love someone again like that. They'd only get hurt.
And that would hurt him.
"I know Kitt." He agreed after a moment then he turned and started walking away, Kitt hot on his heels. His silent shadow Michael mused.
"Michael, please...Don't shut us out...Me out?" Michael stopped trying not to shake as Kitt pressed his warm nose against the back of Michaels legs gently. He glanced back towards the hill, where Stevie rested in peace as the friends and family said final goodbyes and milled back to their transportation. Then he looked at Kitt, his sole companion. The one life line he had left. Sighing he tried not to break down he'd survived this long, the guy was behind bars and he was going back to work. Yet it felt like his heart had been torn from him and left in some cold, dark, lonely place.
"Michael..It's okay." Kitt murmured softly pressing his nose firmer against his legs. Michael didn't even know he did it, though now that he thought back on it he wasn't surprised. Climbing into Kitt's drivers seat he hugged the steering column as Kitt tinted the windows as Michael cried his heart out more.
"Kitt?..."Michael whispered after a pensive moment.
"Yes Michael?"
"Don't leave me, I couldn't lose you too...It'd kill me." Michael admitted Kitt was startled but kept his voice calm.
"Michael, I'd never leave you. I'm always here." That hidden meaning in those words caused Michael to break down again, Kitt his soul companion on the road to normalcy. Of letting go...
Happy BirthDay^_~((even if I got this to yah a little later^_~))
P.S Lookee me icon! Thats ME! ~laughs runnin off~