MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
As Mac dressed, he could feel the chills vibrating through his body. "Auuugh, owwww, God I'm dying here", he said to himself. Heading out the door, he forgot his car keys, and as he got to the car..."Auuuuuuuuuuugh, damn keys. Walking back into room, the only thing he wanted to do was get back into bed. "No Mac...walk away", he said to himself. When he arrived at the crime scene, he could feel his fever spiking. "Hey Mac, about time", said Messer. "Not now Danny, I'm sick, where's the bodies. "Over there, Sid's there now". "Where the hell is Hawkes"? "Not sure, haven't seen him all day".
As Mac looked at the bodies, he noticed the slices, where perfectly percise like three years ago. "Is our perp still in jail"? "Yeah Mac, I checked on that already". Mac was begining to wonder if that guy had told the truth three years ago, when he swore he didn't do it. "What are you thinking Mac"? "I'm thinking, either we have a perfect copycat, or we've had the wrong man in jail for three years".
"Sid, get these bodies back, and call me with a full report". "Sure Mac", said Sid. "Hey Mac, where you going"? asked Danny. "Home, and back to bed". As Mac walked away danny laughed. "Hah....so the great Det.Taylor does get sick". When Mac got back home, he took of his coat, stripped out of his clothes, and plopped down naked on the bed. A short time later Mac was freezing, and shivering. "Christ I hurt", looking down Mac realized he was naked. "Oh damn". Pulling back the covers Mac got under them, and continued to shiver.
Stella walked in with the kids, later that afternoon. "Mmmm....Stella could here the moaning from the bedroom. "Stay here guys, mama be right back". When Stella entered the bedroom she could feel the cold draft. "Damn you Mac, you trying to kill yourself"? The room was like an iceburg. "So cold Stella, I hurt so bad, and ache". Feeling his head, Stella noticed he was beyond fevered. "Let me get the thermometer". Heading into the bathroom Stella heard the crash from the living room. "Damn, what are they up too". "Macster, what was that"? "Nothing mama, is okay, I clean it".
Looking around Macster grabbed the broom, and began cleaning the glass. "That bad sis, mama be mad". "Waaaawaaaaaaa she screamed. "Hold on Mac I'll be right back". "Aww come on Stel, I'm so sick, don't leave me again, Steeeeeeeeeeella".....said Mac. When Stella seen her vase smashed on the floor, she told Macster...."just leave it son, mommy will clean it later". Heading back into Mac, she put the thermometer into his mouth. "102 degrees, I'll get you more Tylenol".
TBC........
As Mac looked at the bodies, he noticed the slices, where perfectly percise like three years ago. "Is our perp still in jail"? "Yeah Mac, I checked on that already". Mac was begining to wonder if that guy had told the truth three years ago, when he swore he didn't do it. "What are you thinking Mac"? "I'm thinking, either we have a perfect copycat, or we've had the wrong man in jail for three years".
"Sid, get these bodies back, and call me with a full report". "Sure Mac", said Sid. "Hey Mac, where you going"? asked Danny. "Home, and back to bed". As Mac walked away danny laughed. "Hah....so the great Det.Taylor does get sick". When Mac got back home, he took of his coat, stripped out of his clothes, and plopped down naked on the bed. A short time later Mac was freezing, and shivering. "Christ I hurt", looking down Mac realized he was naked. "Oh damn". Pulling back the covers Mac got under them, and continued to shiver.
Stella walked in with the kids, later that afternoon. "Mmmm....Stella could here the moaning from the bedroom. "Stay here guys, mama be right back". When Stella entered the bedroom she could feel the cold draft. "Damn you Mac, you trying to kill yourself"? The room was like an iceburg. "So cold Stella, I hurt so bad, and ache". Feeling his head, Stella noticed he was beyond fevered. "Let me get the thermometer". Heading into the bathroom Stella heard the crash from the living room. "Damn, what are they up too". "Macster, what was that"? "Nothing mama, is okay, I clean it".
Looking around Macster grabbed the broom, and began cleaning the glass. "That bad sis, mama be mad". "Waaaawaaaaaaa she screamed. "Hold on Mac I'll be right back". "Aww come on Stel, I'm so sick, don't leave me again, Steeeeeeeeeeella".....said Mac. When Stella seen her vase smashed on the floor, she told Macster...."just leave it son, mommy will clean it later". Heading back into Mac, she put the thermometer into his mouth. "102 degrees, I'll get you more Tylenol".
TBC........