Fic: Unexpected chapter 9 - Epilogue

Aug 11, 2007 02:20

Hey everybody, i'm back!! (from wich movie do i know that line??)
I've been a bit bussy with work but now that i have a nice routine, i should be a more regular visitor. I can not believe how many great fics i missed! (still haven't read the last 4 chapters of sylum!! shame on me!!)

Anyway i come bearing the last chapter to my fic! I hope you will all like it. Thanks for everyone that kept reading the story and that left reviews you have been a great incouragment (i really mean that, i know how much i hate reading a story and then it stops for some reason and you just never know the end anymore!! i just couldn't do that to you *thumps up for all you folks*)
Have a nice read

Title: Unexpected ---Chapter 9: Epilogue
Autor: vanes_07_27
Category: humor, hurt-comfort, romance
Spoilers: ummmmmm none (that i know of anyway, do you?)
Rating: PG
Pairing: Eric/Ryan (obviously) and mention of Marisol/Horatio
Summary: Justin Timberlake said it best; What goes around ... comes back around
Warning: None
A/N: I don't own them, if i did then they would be wearing less clothes or more revealing at least *grins*
Beta: Eryn!! Thanks for your help girl

Chapter 9: Epilogue

She really shouldn't be this nervous, after all it wasn't the first time he invited her to diner. No it was the ... umpteenth time so it should be no biggie right? Wrong. She had a really bad feeling about this; not the 'I might never see you again' -feeling. No it was the 'caught in a bear trap' kind of feeling.

Her mind was telling her to run for it.
Her heart didn't want to hurt anyone by not showing up.
Her pride was telling her she was Marisol Delko and if she was brave enough to face cancer, then she was brave enough to face this ...whatever this was.

Taking a big breath she opened the door and stepped into the room leaving Miami's heat behind her. Closing her eyes briefly to enjoy the cool air that brushed against her damp skin. Well, if she was going to make an ass out of herself she wouldn't be sweating like a pig!

Coming back to the present time, Marisol walked to the elevators and pressed the button. The relief she felt by being inside the cool building gave away to the nervousness she had felt since getting that phone call. Looking up, willing the elevator to move faster ... somehow. Finally the doors opened. Without taking much notice of who was in the elevator, Marisol stepped in.

First floor.

Second floor.

Third floor.

It was somewhere between the 15th and 16th floor that she became aware of someone watching her. Freezing for a second, Marisol tried to sneak a peak to her 'elevator-companion'. She was so surprised when she caught a glance at the man next to her, she jumped. She openly stared into Horatio Caine's amused eyes.

"Are you okay Miss Delko?"

With her mouth open, Marisol tried to make a sound come out of her mouth.
It shouldn't be this hard, she's been doing it since she was nine months old AND Eric kept reminding her that she talks too much!

Swallowing visibly she gave him a shaky smile "Hello lieutenant Caine. And yes I'm super."
Groaning to herself: Super! SUPER? Why in gods name did she say that?? She hadn't used the word super since ... Junior high or something. Super! Mentally she slapped herself.

She never wished to get out of anything as much as she did now. Not even chemo!
Twenty-eight. Twenty-nine. Thirty.

And then, the gods manifested themselves and proved her right: They really did hate her!

She felt Horatio grab her upper arm to steady her as the elevator jerked to a stop.

The lights went out.

The emergency generator kicked in.

OH GOD this is it! The bad feeling she had since yesterday !

Bear. Trap.

Oh crap.

Suddenly her cellphone beeped. She had received a text message.

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"Tell me again how you were able to convince the maintenance guy to stop the elevator? With Horatio Caine in it????".

Rolling his eyes Ryan said what must have been the hundredth time "He owed me a favour. A big favour. Now will you drop it??"

Narrowing his eyes at Ryan, Eric decided to take another approach. Leaning close until his upper lip grazed Ryan's ear "You don't have to tell me now, but you know I'll find out ... one way ... or the other." Smirking at the Ryan's glazed eyes, Eric walked back into the trace. Tonight was going to be fun, he couldn't wait. His body either it seemed. Oh crap, he had
still three hours to go before the end of his shift!

Taking his cellphone he send a message to his sister.

'Payback is a bitch, isn't it?'

In three hours he would be getting home with Ryan, they would eat some food that Ryan cooked (it was his turn) while Eric would put on some music, after diner they would both clean up the kitchen, Ryan would drive him batty if they didn't, and then they would retire to the bedroom with some desert ...an no sleep. Thank god tomorrow was Saturday.
As for his sister, who knows when she would get out of the elevator. After all, the favour was to stop the elevator, the restarting was never mentioned.

He should really enjoy tonight, who knows how long he would live after? Knowing his sister, she was already planning his murder.

No matter, he could hide behind Ryan!

The End

csi miami, ryan/eric, fic: unexpected

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