CSI:Miami Road Trip: Seven Years of Bad Luck & Counting

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Oh man, Speed is totally not reacting well on the case! Where is Calleigh when I need her to tell Tim that he's acting out of line? lol. Poor Speed, now we know why he was calm before, he was just waitin for someone plausible to take it out on. So now Brad is in custody, but he didn't hurt Lori? How does that happen? That's a twist I definatly wasn't expecting, are you sure that Brad doesn't have some twin brother? lol Man, but it would have been nice if I could have kicked Speed's ass lol That would ave been halarious. HAHA anyway.......great update, hope to see more soon!
 
Ohhhhhh cat fight. Lord how I love angry/upset Speed. I just...I dunno there's something about him. Is that wrong? Hmm oh well.

I'm sure she'll thank you when she re-learns how to speak. *leaves*
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Awww poor Kiddo! *hugs Lori* *gasp* Bradford can't get away that would totally be...unfair. But maybe he didn't do it? BUt if he didn't do it then who else would want to hurt Lori. Is my husband really dead? Ugh, i'm so confused. lol. Update soon please.
 
Yesterday We Were Laughing Today I'm Left Here Asking

Hospital 7 pm

Speed: *walks in*

Nurse: *fixing IV* I'm sorry officer, but only family is allowed to visit after hours.

Speed: *looking at Lori* I'm her father.

Nurse: ...I'm sorry.

Speed: *sits down*

Lori: *staring at wall*

Speed: Is she awake?

Nurse: Conscious.

Speed: *nods* Can she hear me?

Nurse: Yes.

Speed: *angry sigh*

Nurse: *opens drawer*

Speed: Lori....

Lori: *staring at wall*

Speed: ...I'm sorry....We uh, we...There isn't enough evidence to put him away.

Lori: *blinks slowly*

Speed: ...Um...I'm sorry I let you down.

Lori: *staring at wall*

Speed: *clears throat* I'm not mad at you for leaving. You did what you needed to do.

Lori: *blinks*

Speed: *lowers head* Jesus. God someone help her.

Nurse: *fiddles with IV*

Speed: *starts to cry*

Lori: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *crying* ...Jesus.

Lori: *whispers* Daddy.

Speed: *lifts head*

Lori: *closes eyes*

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Nurse: You should leave so she can rest.

Speed: *nods* Yeah. *wipes eyes* I'll be back tomorrow. If anything changes, call me.

Nurse: Of course.

Speed: *leaves*

TBC....................
 
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! How adorable! I LOOOOVE it when Speedy boy cries! Especially because he's crying about her daugher, he is such a sweetheart! Poor baby, his baby is all not moving and blinking and whispering and all. Poor guy, he really just can't catch a break can he? lol Great update Geni, hope to see some more soon!
 
Pain Without Love

Next morning, Interrogation

Jess: *sits down*

Brad: You don't have anything, do you?

Jess: We're going to focus on Lori Speedle today. You remember her right?

Brad: Yeah. Nice girl.

Jess: Why'd you stop going out with her?

Speed: *walks in*

Brad: We both wanted different things.

Jess: Like what?

Brad: She wanted a relationship. I wanted...Something a little more realistic.

Speed: Yeah so realistic that she got pregnant.

Brad: What?

Jess: Maybe you got mad.

Brad: *shakes head*

Speed: The security footage was tampered with.

Brad: What?

Speed: Yeah. It was rolled back about an hour.

Jess: By you.

Brad: What? I didn't touch anything.

Speed: Well it doesn't matter. Now we know you had enough time to attack her and throw her down the stairs. A low life like you...Seems simple.

Brad: Yeah that's great. Assuming how the crime happened is a great way to convict someone. Too bad the jurors won't fall for it.

Speed: Actually they're about as stupid as you.

Brad: *frowns*

Speed: So. You have access to the airport. You went into the back room and made sure that the time stamp said 6. It was actually 6:50. You had 20 minutes to go see Lori and shove her down the stairs.

Jess: Then you drove to the hotel, and signed the book before the staff got there. You put it in as 6, and then left your limo so no one would ask any questions. You had the Sycamores in your limo the whole time. You drove them back to their condo and a different limo and then killed them.

Brad: This is ridiculous. I didn't kill anyone. I'm a limo driver.

Speed: A stupid one. You were a stupid cop too. I've never seen someone so bad at their job before. The workforce just isn't for you.

Brad: *glares* You're just like her. She was always so consdescending. Always in my face.

Speed: *leans over table* And she knew you were a killer.

Brad: I left her because she was a bitch. Okay?

Speed: COME ON!

Brad: *flinches*

Speed: She found you. Didn't she.

Brad: No-

Speed: DIDN'T SHE!

Brad: SHE DIDN'T FIND ME NO ONE FOUND ME! I DIDN'T HURT HER!

Speed: I bet she made you real mad. She was going to turn you in. So she went down the stairwell and you stopped her. You fought, you pushed her, and she fell over the banister cracking her head open on the way down.

Brad: *staring at table*

Speed: Must have been blood everywhere. Just like your other victims. Except she was still alive.

Brad: *swallows*

Speed: Still breathing, bleeding, and staring into your eyes. She'll probably remember your face for the rest of her life. It'll haunt her, and it will follow her wherever she goes.

Brad: ...She deserved it. I should have finished the job when I had the chance. While she was still staring at me, questioning what I had just done to her. She looked scared. Pathetic. She didn't deserve to live.

Speed: *leans closer* Whoops.

Brad: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *frowning*

Brad: I hope she dies. I hope she dies crying like a scared little girl.

Speed: Well where you're going, I know you will.

TBC.................
 
MAN I am so glad Speed stuck it to him, he totally deserved it! He's not gonna hurt anyone anymore. At least I hope not. That Brad guy is just a sicko and he totaly deserves what he's getting. I can't believe he asked me for advice on how to date her, what a jackass lol. Well, now he's going to "die crying like a scared little girl" haha Update soon please!
 
Ok, i just read every single page of your story; in one day. This is great stuff.

Delko: How long is it going to take to get to the airport?

Horatio: I can't do anything about a traffic jam, Eric.

Delko: You could wave your shades and make it go away.

Horatio: That doesn't work.

Speed: You could always run everyone over.

Horatio: That would be murder.

Speed: So? It's never stopped us before.

Horatio: *sigh*
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God that was hilarious. That's what made me read the whole topic.

Delko: But the cockroach is making hissing sounds. I could swear it said 'Eeeeeeeric.'.
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I really can't find word to describe how funny that was. :lol:

Horatio: Hmm....Space...

Speed: H, no. We're not going to space.

Horatio: The final frontier.

Speed: Horatio.....

Horatio: These are the voyages of the Hummership Miami.

Calleigh: Horatio, we're not going to space.

Horatio: It's continuing mission! *raises fist* To seek out new crime scenes and new evidence.

Delko: H, we're not going.

Horatio: To boldly go where NO CSI HAS GONE BEFORE!

JC: Hands on the wheel.

Horatio: Sorry. *grabs steering wheel*
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:lol: :lol: :lol: I kept on thinking about that part in church today. It made me laugh silently (kind of loudly)

Tripp: Horatio, we've got three layovers. Let the night shift take over this one.

Horatio: I can take this one Frank.

Tripp: You sure?

Horatio: I've never been more sure of anything *puts on shades* In my life.

Music starts to play in the background

Tripp: Where is that music coming from?

Horatio: It stopped when you started talking.

Tripp: So what now?

Horatio: Now?

Tripp: Yeah, now.

Horatio: We *takes off shades* Are looking for a pro.

Music starts to play

Tripp: ...We are? The victim's a vandalized fire hydrant.

Horatio: That's what happens *puts on shades* When worlds collide.

Music starts to play

Anni: *walks over* Hey I heard you have three layovers. I didn't know we had it in us.

Tripp: I'm surprised there aren't dead bodies all over Miami. We're going to go nuts.

Horatio: Yes Frank, *puts on shades* A dead body can have that effect on you.

Music starts to play

Anni: Oh cool do that again. It keeps stopping when we talk.

Tripp: The music's getting a little repetitive.

Horatio: *takes off shades* But it's only gonna lead us to one.

Music starts to play

Anni: *jumping up and down* Do it again! Do it again!

Tripp: I'll beat him. I will.

Anni: You might kill him. You don't know your own strength.

Horatio: Well he's about *puts on shades* To know ours.

Music starts to play

Anni: Here, I'll help you start processing. I haven't done anything all day.

Horatio: Yep. Our good samaritan, *takes off shades* Just became a murderer.

Music starts to play

Tripp: Can you cut that out? I keep getting repetitive screaming in my ear.

Anni: It's like someone's screaming because Horatio's words are so terrifying.

Horatio: They never listen.

Music starts to play

Tripp: Listen to what? You haven't said anything relevant to the case. Can someone shut him up?

Horatio: And that somebody, *puts on shades* Just got our attention.

Music starts to play

Anni: *sigh* Okay it's getting a little old.

Tripp: I'm getting a little old. For this crap.

Anni: I hear ya.

Horatio: So priority number one, *takes off shades* is for us to find the murder scene.

Music starts to play

Tripp: We're already AT the murder scene!

Horatio: And that, *takes off shades* That is gonna be the challenge.

Music starts to play

Anni: That's a challenge? Since when? We're already here. OH I KNOW! PICK ME! Okay. A shark ate the vic.

Horatio: So we have a different kind of shark. *puts on shades* The human kind.

Music starts to play

Tripp: Anni, stop eggin' him on.

Anni: Hee. LOOK AT THE STILLETOS!

Horatio: So our victim was on *takes off shades* One killer date.

Music starts to play

Tripp: *rolls eyes*

Anni: He's like a broken record, this is awesome. Okay next one. I THINK THE DEATH WAS AN ACCIDENT! ACCIDENTS HAPPEN RIGHT?

Horatio: That is true, and so *puts on shades* So does murder.

Music starts to play

Tripp: We're going to need more luck on this case than Horatio and his damn shades.

Horatio: Thank you Tripp, *takes off shades* We're gonna need it.

Music starts to play

Tripp: KNOCK IT OFF!

Anni: Okay fine, we'll stop. Okay. So I think the killer left behind evidence.

Horatio: It means he doesn't understand how evidence works but you know what, *puts on shades* He will.

Music starts to play

Tripp: I quit.

Anni: The vic's moving.

Horatio: She's still alive.

Music starts to play

Tripp: *hands over badge* Enough.

Horatio: I am gonna find *takes off shades* The one that got away.

Music starts to play

Tripp: *throws gun onto ground* I've had it. See you later. I'm moving to the Amazon.

Horatio: We're goin' to Brazil.

Music starts to play

Anni: Okay let's just get back to the case. I think our alive victim who was eaten by the shark, who is actually a fire hydrant, was really hit by a car.

Horatio: Our hit and run, *puts on shades* Just became a murder.

Music starts to play

Horatio: And that, *takes off shades* Is what we focus on.

Music starts to play

Anni: The hydrant's rolling away.

Horatio: Rescue! Get me rescue right now!

Music starts to play

Anni: I think someone shot at it too.

Horatio: Number one, with a bullet.

Music starts to play

Tripp: NO ONE SHOT THE HYDRANT! NO ONE DID ANYTHING! IT'S NOT EVEN A CRIME SCENE!

Horatio: They hit one of us, *puts on shades* They hit us all.

Music starts to play

Anni: You mean, the hydrant is a cop?

Horatio: Nope. I mean *takes off shades* Murder.

Music starts to play

Tripp: ...The hydrant IS murder.

Horatio: I think, that you are a man....

Anni: *lifts brow*

Tripp: ...

Horatio: In search of a story.

Music starts to play

Tripp: STOP! STOP TALKING! DON'T MOVE YOUR MOUTH! *takes shades, snaps them in half, stomps on them, and runs off screaming like a little girl*

Horatio: ...

Anni: ....

Horatio: You know what they say Anni, *puts on shades* Speed kills.

Music starts to play
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Yeah that made me laugh in church too...

Anyways, there was this one part of yours (speed cochrane) where Horatio's shades were stolen by a rogue seagull....and then Horatio started chasing the bird. It was hilarious, but Horatio's a good shot! He could of shot the damn thing! Anyways, i love your fic speed cochane. Keep up the great work. :D

Speed: *walks in*

Brad: We both wanted different things.

Jess: Like what?

Brad: She wanted a relationship. I wanted...Something a little more realistic.

Speed: Yeah so realistic that she got pregnant.

Brad: What?

Jess: Maybe you got mad.

Brad: *shakes head*

Speed: The security footage was tampered with.

Brad: What?

Speed: Yeah. It was rolled back about an hour.

Jess: By you.

Brad: What? I didn't touch anything.

Speed: Well it doesn't matter. Now we know you had enough time to attack her and throw her down the stairs. A low life like you...Seems simple.

Brad: Yeah that's great. Assuming how the crime happened is a great way to convict someone. Too bad the jurors won't fall for it.

Speed: Actually they're about as stupid as you.

Brad: *frowns*

Speed: So. You have access to the airport. You went into the back room and made sure that the time stamp said 6. It was actually 6:50. You had 20 minutes to go see Lori and shove her down the stairs.

Jess: Then you drove to the hotel, and signed the book before the staff got there. You put it in as 6, and then left your limo so no one would ask any questions. You had the Sycamores in your limo the whole time. You drove them back to their condo and a different limo and then killed them.

Brad: This is ridiculous. I didn't kill anyone. I'm a limo driver.

Speed: A stupid one. You were a stupid cop too. I've never seen someone so bad at their job before. The workforce just isn't for you.

Brad: *glares* You're just like her. She was always so consdescending. Always in my face.

Speed: *leans over table* And she knew you were a killer.

Brad: I left her because she was a bitch. Okay?

Speed: COME ON!

Brad: *flinches*

Speed: She found you. Didn't she.

Brad: No-

Speed: DIDN'T SHE!

Brad: SHE DIDN'T FIND ME NO ONE FOUND ME! I DIDN'T HURT HER!

Speed: I bet she made you real mad. She was going to turn you in. So she went down the stairwell and you stopped her. You fought, you pushed her, and she fell over the banister cracking her head open on the way down.

Brad: *staring at table*

Speed: Must have been blood everywhere. Just like your other victims. Except she was still alive.

Brad: *swallows*

Speed: Still breathing, bleeding, and staring into your eyes. She'll probably remember your face for the rest of her life. It'll haunt her, and it will follow her wherever she goes.

Brad: ...She deserved it. I should have finished the job when I had the chance. While she was still staring at me, questioning what I had just done to her. She looked scared. Pathetic. She didn't deserve to live.

Speed: *leans closer* Whoops.

Brad: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *frowning*

Brad: I hope she dies. I hope she dies crying like a scared little girl.

Speed: Well where you're going, I know you will.
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*claps* Go Speed. Go Speed. That was handled nicley. Something like Horatio would do, but louder. I like it. He handled that nicely. (but of course, your typing it speed cochrane.)
 
Hunter said
Ok, i just read every single page of your story; in one day. This is great stuff.
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Well thank you. :) Actually, there are 6 other threads as well. --All a continuation. ;) They've all be linked in the 'Welcome to Fan Fiction' forum I believe. :D

This story hasn't really stopped and I hope it won't for a long time. :lol:

Thanks for reading, it means a lot to see that people get a kick out of the fic, and that it keeps pulling them back for more. I won't get into one of my very many long-winded rants, so for now thanks a bunch for reading! That goes for everyone. :D *hugs for all* Y'all are so great, and it really makes me happy to see everyone else happy. :)

I should have more tomorrow. :)
 
Ahh man Speed didn't get five mintues alone with him. But hey that's ok because you made Speedy cry and sometimes I think thats even cuter then angry Speedle.

Awwwwwwwwww Lori called Speed daddy...well I know its her dad and all but I just think its cute. And Speedy cried and and stupid nurse had to ruin the moment. He only got like 5 seconds with his daughter.

Thank the lord Brad's going off to jail, ugh he was such a jerk and what he did to Lori was just disgusting. You did a wonderful job with this story line, Geni. Update soon please.
 
Ah, that Brad guy is a psycho. And a creep. And a jerk. But still, Speedy is awesome! Take THAT Brad...that'll learn ya for hurting Lori. Well, at least he's going to jail now...

Awwww, Lori is so cute!!! And so is Speedy..Aww, I love crying Speed...it makes me want to give him a hug. But of course, I can't, because that would be crazy...

please update soon!

(p.s I'm sorry if my was review didn't make sense/is too short, but it's 5am and I'm really tired...)
 
I Can't Believe You Were The One

The middle of the woods

Missy: JC!

JC: What?

Missy: I can't put up the tent.

JC: How can you not put up the tent?

Missy: I've been hammering it for hours.

JC: ...Miss, that's a retractable tent.

Missy: What does that mean?

JC: It means you grab it and it pops up.

Missy: Oh like a pop-up tent.

JC: *blank stare*

Missy: I guess I should pull these nails out huh.

JC: I guess so.

Missy: *pulls nails* AH OH MY GOD!

JC: What? What?

Missy: A bug! It's a spider!

JC: So? Kill it.

Missy: YOU KILL IT!

JC: It's your spider, you kill it.

Missy: It's not mine! *screams* JC! It's moving this way!

JC: *pushes Missy* KILL IT!

Missy: You kill it!

JC: *running around* NO way! I hate bugs!

Missy: *climbs up a tree*

JC: What are you doing?

Missy: Hiding from the spider. They can't climb trees right?

JC: *blank stare* ...Sure.

Missy: YES.

Five days later, hospital

Horatio: *walks into room* Doctors said you were awake.

Lori: *nods* More or less.

Horatio: How are you feeling?

Lori: Like a semi got dropped on my head.

Horatio: *tilts head* Well you took a tumble.

Lori: I don't remember what happened.

Horatio: Well sometimes...Sometimes trauma can do that.

Lori: I heard.

Horatio: The doctors say you might be out of here in a few days.

Lori: Few days? Oh no I'm leaving sooner than that. I can't stand hospitals.

Horatio: Maybe you should re-thin-

Lori: *gets out of bed*

Horatio: Lori, whoa, Lori, I-

Lori: AH! *falls*

Horatio: *grabs Lori* You've been in bed for a week.

Lori: *sits on bed* I'm not staying here.

Horatio: Well you're not leaving either.

Lori: *angry sigh* I can't stay here forever. I'm going.

Horatio: And where are you going to go?

Lori: My apartment.

Horatio: I think you should be with people.

Lori: That's okay I can take care of myself.

Horatio: I don't think so.

Lori: So where do you want me to stay? With you?

Horatio: Um, that's not exactly what I had in mind.

Lori: Well I'm not staying with Calleigh. She's too cheerful.

Horatio: How about your father?

Lori: *laughs* That's funny. No.

Horatio: Why not?

Lori: Um because he hates me?

Horatio: He doesn't hate you. He came to visit you here.

Lori: You told him I was in Miami? How could you do that?

Horatio: He wanted to work the case.

Lori: Oh great. Did he go all 'Dirty Harry' on everyone's ass?

Horatio: No actually he stayed very professional.

Lori: See? He hates me.

Horatio: *looks at doorway*

Speed: *crosses arms*

Lori: *looks at Speed*

Speed: *nods* Lori.

Lori: *frowns* Timothy.

Speed: *looks at Horatio*

Horatio: I'll give you two a few minutes. *leaves*

Lori: *jumps off bed* I'm leaving.

Speed: You've recovered?

Lori: I'd rather do the rest of my recovery in the comfort of my own bed. I hate hospitals.

Speed: So how are you doing?

Lori: *laughs*

Speed: What?

Lori: You don't care.

Speed: *frowns*

Lori: *sigh* Small headache, some numbness on my left side and a bruised rib.

Speed: And yet your tongue is fine.

Lori: Yeah it's my best quality. I hold it dear.

Speed: Obviously.

Lori: *opens suitcase*

Speed: Who brought that over?

Lori: I asked Horatio to bring it.

Speed: You could have called me.

Lori: Yeah right.

Speed: *stares at Lori*

Lori: Look Tim I'm going so just get out of my way.

Speed: No goodbye?

Lori: Piss off.

Speed: ...

Lori: *walks past, drops suitcase* Damnit!

Speed: *kneels, grabs clothes*

Lori: If I don't get feeling back into that arm I'm going to scream.

Speed: *hands suitcase to Lori* You seem tense.

Lori: Why did you visit me?

Speed: I guess it would have been a little rude if I didn't.

Lori: Did I say anything?

Speed: ...

Lori: *staring at Speed*

Speed: No. You were asleep.

Lori: Good. I imagine anything that came out of my mouth toward you wouldn't have been very nice anyway.

Speed: You'd be surprised what the subconscious mind can do.

Lori: Save it.

Speed: *shakes head*

Lori: I'll probably be back in Europe by the end of the week.

Speed: You almost died and you're leaving on a plane to another continent?

Lori: I can't stay stuck here. Not that you'd care if I died anyway.

Speed: Lori..

Lori: See you around. *walks to door*

Speed: *clears throat* Lori.

Lori: *turns around*

Speed: ...I remember when you were six. You threw the biggest tantrum in the continental United States.

Lori: *rolls eyes*

Speed: You were screaming, and crying. I didn't know what to do, so I yelled at you. You stopped screaming and crying, but you looked at me like I was some sort of monster. You were mad at me because you thought I hated you, so you hid in one of the morgue drawers all day.

Lori: *stares at Speed* What's your point?

Speed: When I came to get you, Horatio had found you. You gave me the guiltiest look I'd ever seen on a six year old.

Lori: So what did you do? Yell at me some more and shove me back in the drawer?

Speed: I picked you up, hugged you, and took you home.

Lori: ...

Speed: You could do anything in the world to make me mad, and I'd still love you the same way I loved that six year old girl. My baby daughter.

Lori: *nods*

Speed: So, if you want to leave, I don't mind. I just wanted you to know that.

Lori: *leaves*

Speed: ...I love you too.

TBC.............
 
Oh Geni PLEASE let those two get along Speed was SOOOOOO CUTE when he said that! That is so friggin adorable and so true! She could do anything and he would still love her. That is just SO friggin cute! I remember when she was little and she was still saying thankies and watching Blues Clues with Carly and I! AWWWWW! I WANT ONE........O_O Wait.....I'm getting one lol AWWW MAN they are so cute! Update soon Geni!
 
...*sniff* Awwwww that ending was so sad. I remember when Lori hid in the drawer. I understand why Lori is being so hostil and thinks Speed is mad at her but can't the two just hug and make up? lol. And good lord I hate hospitals to but if that was me my butt would be staying in bed for a while longer.

Poor Missy and JC i'd hide in a tree from a spider too. *shivers* Update soon please.
 
Muaha. :p

Pride And Joy

Bus terminal

Lori: *sitting on bench*

Hummer pulls up

Lori: *rolls eyes*

Jess: *walks over* I heard you got out.

Lori: Just get lost.

Jess: What are you doing?

Lori: I'm trying to fix my suitcase. I can't get the latch closed.

Jess: It should be pretty simple, you want me to try?

Lori: NO. I want to do things myself.

Jess: Sorry.

Lori: *fiddling with suitcase*

Jess: ...

Lori: AH COME ON! God I hate this thing.

Jess: You sure you don't want me to t-

Lori: NO!

Jess: *lifts hands* Alright, sorry.

Lori: What are you doing here anyway? Don't you have crime scenes to fool around at?

Jess: I came to see you. I wanted to apologize for letting Brad get away the first time.

Lori: It's okay.

Jess: No it's not. Your dad's mad at me, he won't get what he deserves, and you didn't profit much from it either.

Lori: I guess that's life.

Jess: I feel absolutely horrible that you had to go through th-

Lori: What? Getting my head smacked open?

Jess: Yeah.

Lori: Well don't worry about it. I didn't feel anything...At least I don't know if I did.

Jess: Are you mad at me?

Lori: It's not your fault he's a killer.

Jess: *nods*

Lori: *fiddling with suitcase* Besides, if it wasn't for you, I could have died the first time. I mean, you were a CSI with him so it's not like he'd have a lot of time to go looking for me.

Jess: That's true.

Lori: *fiddling with suitcase*

Jess: So where are you going to stay?

Lori: Well I have no money so the plan about going to my apartment won't work. I'm not staying with Horatio or Calleigh and I'm certainly not staying with Tim.

Jess: I think you should stay with Speed. He has a home, and you're his daughter.

Lori: Forget it. I already said I wasn't staying there.

Jess: So sleeping on the side of the road with meds and broken suitcase is going to help?

Lori: *sigh* Maybe I can go to one of those women shelters or something.

Jess: You need 24/7 care. I won't be able to sleep at night knowing you're on the streets.

Lori: ...So what do you want me to do?

Jess: I want you to stay with Speed.

Lori: ...If he'll let me stay, and if you drive me, then fine.

Jess: *smiles* Excellent.

Anni/Speed's apartment, 8 pm

Lori: *sitting on couch*

Speed: *washing dishes* It was nice of Jess to drive you over here.

Lori: *frowning*

Speed: Did you need a blanket or something?

Lori: No.

Speed: Okay.

Lori: *holding ribs*

Speed: *looks over* You alright?

Lori: I need my pills. *grabs pill container*

Speed: *turns off sink*

Lori: *pulling lid*

Speed: *grabs towel*

Lori: *groans*

Speed: That sounded healthy.

Lori: Yeah well you get thrown down a flight of stairs and see how healthy you sound. *tugging on lid* COME ON! GET THE HELL OFF!

Speed: Why don't you just relax an-

Lori: Relax? It feels like there are knives tearing around in my side and you want me to RELAX! I WILL NOT RELAX!

Speed: Alright.

Lori: *bites lid*

Speed: *walks away*

Lori: *lays back on couch* UGH! *tugging on pill container* NO WONDER WHY THESE ARE CLOSED SO TIGHT! THEY'RE MADE FOR TORTURE SO YOU'LL TAKE MORE AFTER YOU BREAK ALL THE BONES IN YOUR BODY TRYING TO OPEN THE DAMN THING!

Speed: *walks over*

Lori: What the hell is that?

Speed: A heating pad.

Lori: WHAT FOR!

Speed: It'll relax the muscles in your side. It's not just the ribs that are bruised. *places heating pad on Lori*

Lori: *frowns* That's not going to help. I need to get this stupid pill thing open.

Speed: You need to calm down.

Lori: Don't tell me to calm down.

Speed: Here, give me the pills.

Lori: *slaps Speed's hand* NO! LET ME DO IT!

Speed: Alright.

Lori: *tugging on pill container*

Speed: *sigh*

Lori: *screams*

Speed: Lor-

Lori: *crying* MAKE IT STOP HURTING!

Speed: *grabs pills* I would have before if you'd stop being so damn stubborn.

Lori: *screams*

Speed: *opens pills, hands them to Lori*

Lori: *swallows pills*

Speed: That was fast.

Lori: *holding side, winces* I hate stairs.

Speed: Well you didn't actually...Fall down the stairs. More like over them.

Lori: *grabs Speed's hand, closes eyes* Don't go anywhere.

Speed: Uh...Okay.

Lori: *squeezes Speed's hand*

Speed: OW, what are you doing, having a baby?

Lori: JUST SHUT UP UNTIL THE PILLS KICK IN!

Speed: Okay.

10 minutes later

Lori: *leans on Speed's shoulder*

Speed: They kick in?

Lori: *sigh* Uh huh.

Speed: Are you finished screaming?

Lori: *smiles* You're...Super.

Speed: Must be some strong pills.

Lori: *sigh*

Speed: Thought so.

Lori: I think I'm going to go to bled.

Speed: ...You mean bed?

Lori: Mhm. *stands*

Speed: Can you make it?

Lori: *staggers down the hall* I will do it on my OWN *walks into a wall*

Speed: *rolls eyes*

Lori: Sorry ma'am. *walks into room*

TBC..................
 
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