Smackfanforlife
Dead on Arrival
I really didn't know what to call it. Anyway, i was watching the episode when Stella's apartment burned down, and for some reason, i thought of making this story, where Mac's apartment burned down. idk why... anyway, there will probley be a lot of parts. I made it all up, and blah blah.. I do NOT own anything. And as you all know if i did, Mac and Stella would be together by now. anyway, Enjoy.
Chapter 1.
It was getting late. The team was getting ready to go. Mac and Stella had a fight over a case. Nothing big, but they solved it. So they all went home. Except for Mac. (As always) He stayed late. He wondered what Stella was doing. He sighed as he stared out the window in his office.
As Stella got home, she didn't feel like eating, so she just went to bed. She shut out her light, and tried to sleep. She kept wondering what Mac was doing. She kept thinking and thinking. Minutes later she finally went to sleep.
Mac was finally at his apartment, asleep on his couch. He was so beat from work, he didnt bother to change out of his work clothes. He was still trying to think of what Stella is doing. He couldn't stop dreaming and thinking about her. He smiled in his sleep.
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"Oh will ya light the dang lighter already!" Mark yelled at his partner Frankie. "DONT RUSH ME!" Frankie yelled back. He light the lighter, and threw it in the room. "THERE! YA HAPPY!" He yelled. "BE QUIET YOU LITTLE.." Mark yelled. "well look whos talkin." Frankie said back. "Oh lets just get the heck out of here!" Mark said as they left. The fire in the room was spreading quickly.
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"What in the world?!" Mac said as he finally woke up at 4o in the morning. He looked around to find his place on fire. He grabbed his Blackberry, and his gun. He ran all over his apartment yelling and banging on doors, telling people to get out. Finally he got outside. Watching the firemen try to put out the blaze. It's all gone. He thought to himself as he watched his apartment still on fire. All gone....
Stella was sleeping when her phone buzzed to life. "damn." She said as she looked at the caller ID. It was Flack. "this better be good Flack, i was sleepin here." She said as she sat up in bed. "Yeah sorry bout that Stel, but listen, its about Mac" He began. "What? Is he okay?" She asked worried. "Yeah hes fine but, his apartment burned down. He got nothin'. Hes a little shakin, ah who am i kidding, hes a LOT shakin up." Flack said. "I'll be there ASAP" She said. "Ok, hurry Stel, hes drinking, and asking me if i wanna dance to "Apple bottom jeans" with him. Help me Stel." Flack said. They hung up and Stella got dressed, and headed over to Mac's place.
Stella finally got to Mac's place. He was now sitting on the curb. "Is he ok?" Stella asked. "yeah, just sad, and drunk." "Oh boy." "what?" "I can only imagine Mac drunk." She said. Flack chuckled. "Theres one DB it was his neighbor. Hawkes is checking him out, maybe you outta take Mac to your place Stel."Flack said. "I am, but scared, i never seen him drunk." She said looking at Mac." Me neither, i'll see you tomorrow or whatever Stell, and be careful." "I will. See ya Flack." Stella walked over to Mac. "Hey." She said. "Hey..S..l..p.. what's you name again?" Mac asked. Stella shook her head. "Come on Mac." "what?" "were going to my apartment." She said.
Minutes later they arrived at Stella's place. "Wha..What are.. we.. doing.. here?" He asked as they were in the elevator. "You are really drunk arent you?" Stella said as she pushed the button to go to her floor. "Are..we..gonna..have..." Mac started before Stella cut him off. "No were not." "Then..why...are...we....h...ere?" He asked. He was reaching for the button to stop the elevator. Stella tried to stop him, but he still was strong. "Fine! we are gonna...." She started. "We are?" He asked. Stella sighed. "yes. You jusy have to come with me, and behave." She said. "Great." He said with a wide grin.
They finally got to Stellas floor, and she let him in her place. "Now looky mister, you smell like crap. So go take a shower, and then ill fix your hands, and then.. you know." She told him as she handed him fresh clothes. "But.." He started. "Mac dont argue with me. You and me both know that you won't win." She said. "Fine." He said. So he went to take a shower. Then Stella fixed his hands. They both had a lot of cuts and burns on them. "so now what?" He asked. She raised an eye-brow. Good, he forgot that I told him we were gonna.. ya know. Perfect. Stella thought. "Now you go to bed." She said. "But.." he started."Macccc..." She said. "fine.." He said. He got in the bed in her spare bed-room. and she shut out the light, and she left.
She went to her bedroom, got changed, shut out her light, and got into bed. she kept thinking about Mac. Goodnight Mac. She thought to herself. Then soon enough, they were both asleep.
Chapter 2 will be done probley tomorrow. See you tomorrow.
Chapter 1.
It was getting late. The team was getting ready to go. Mac and Stella had a fight over a case. Nothing big, but they solved it. So they all went home. Except for Mac. (As always) He stayed late. He wondered what Stella was doing. He sighed as he stared out the window in his office.
As Stella got home, she didn't feel like eating, so she just went to bed. She shut out her light, and tried to sleep. She kept wondering what Mac was doing. She kept thinking and thinking. Minutes later she finally went to sleep.
Mac was finally at his apartment, asleep on his couch. He was so beat from work, he didnt bother to change out of his work clothes. He was still trying to think of what Stella is doing. He couldn't stop dreaming and thinking about her. He smiled in his sleep.
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"Oh will ya light the dang lighter already!" Mark yelled at his partner Frankie. "DONT RUSH ME!" Frankie yelled back. He light the lighter, and threw it in the room. "THERE! YA HAPPY!" He yelled. "BE QUIET YOU LITTLE.." Mark yelled. "well look whos talkin." Frankie said back. "Oh lets just get the heck out of here!" Mark said as they left. The fire in the room was spreading quickly.
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"What in the world?!" Mac said as he finally woke up at 4o in the morning. He looked around to find his place on fire. He grabbed his Blackberry, and his gun. He ran all over his apartment yelling and banging on doors, telling people to get out. Finally he got outside. Watching the firemen try to put out the blaze. It's all gone. He thought to himself as he watched his apartment still on fire. All gone....
Stella was sleeping when her phone buzzed to life. "damn." She said as she looked at the caller ID. It was Flack. "this better be good Flack, i was sleepin here." She said as she sat up in bed. "Yeah sorry bout that Stel, but listen, its about Mac" He began. "What? Is he okay?" She asked worried. "Yeah hes fine but, his apartment burned down. He got nothin'. Hes a little shakin, ah who am i kidding, hes a LOT shakin up." Flack said. "I'll be there ASAP" She said. "Ok, hurry Stel, hes drinking, and asking me if i wanna dance to "Apple bottom jeans" with him. Help me Stel." Flack said. They hung up and Stella got dressed, and headed over to Mac's place.
Stella finally got to Mac's place. He was now sitting on the curb. "Is he ok?" Stella asked. "yeah, just sad, and drunk." "Oh boy." "what?" "I can only imagine Mac drunk." She said. Flack chuckled. "Theres one DB it was his neighbor. Hawkes is checking him out, maybe you outta take Mac to your place Stel."Flack said. "I am, but scared, i never seen him drunk." She said looking at Mac." Me neither, i'll see you tomorrow or whatever Stell, and be careful." "I will. See ya Flack." Stella walked over to Mac. "Hey." She said. "Hey..S..l..p.. what's you name again?" Mac asked. Stella shook her head. "Come on Mac." "what?" "were going to my apartment." She said.
Minutes later they arrived at Stella's place. "Wha..What are.. we.. doing.. here?" He asked as they were in the elevator. "You are really drunk arent you?" Stella said as she pushed the button to go to her floor. "Are..we..gonna..have..." Mac started before Stella cut him off. "No were not." "Then..why...are...we....h...ere?" He asked. He was reaching for the button to stop the elevator. Stella tried to stop him, but he still was strong. "Fine! we are gonna...." She started. "We are?" He asked. Stella sighed. "yes. You jusy have to come with me, and behave." She said. "Great." He said with a wide grin.
They finally got to Stellas floor, and she let him in her place. "Now looky mister, you smell like crap. So go take a shower, and then ill fix your hands, and then.. you know." She told him as she handed him fresh clothes. "But.." He started. "Mac dont argue with me. You and me both know that you won't win." She said. "Fine." He said. So he went to take a shower. Then Stella fixed his hands. They both had a lot of cuts and burns on them. "so now what?" He asked. She raised an eye-brow. Good, he forgot that I told him we were gonna.. ya know. Perfect. Stella thought. "Now you go to bed." She said. "But.." he started."Macccc..." She said. "fine.." He said. He got in the bed in her spare bed-room. and she shut out the light, and she left.
She went to her bedroom, got changed, shut out her light, and got into bed. she kept thinking about Mac. Goodnight Mac. She thought to herself. Then soon enough, they were both asleep.
Chapter 2 will be done probley tomorrow. See you tomorrow.