Post by anjella on May 23, 2009 17:30:17 GMT 1
Title: Time heals everything ?!
Pairing: Mac/Stella
written by AnJella
Disclaimer: I own neither CSI:NY nor the characters. They belong to CBS, Jerry Bruckheimer or whoever.
Time heals everything ?!
It was already dark and Stella was walking drenched with rain through New York‘s streets. She exactly knew where she wanted to go; to the church. To Mac. I was September 11th 2008 and she knew and felt that he‘d be there. Now...she was standing right in front of the huge doors of the Catholic church and entered. She saw someone sitting in the first bank with leant head. She went ahead and sat down beside him, Mac. She carefully put her arm around his shoulder and he looked up to her. His deep blue eyes weren‘t as tearstained as the last few years. He was over it. He took her hand and said: ‚Glad you came.‘ ‚That‘s what‘s friends do, they take care of each other…Come on let‘s go now…you‘re already shivering.‘ He stood up, turned around for one last time and went to the door with her.
The sat together on the bar in the crime lab and were talking and talking. But suddenly Mac halted. ‚Mac what‘s up?‘ ‚It‘s just…Claire‘s been…dead for seven years now…and I haven‘t been able to inhume her yet…‘ ‚Is it really only that?‘ ‚Oh…you know me too well. You know Peyton wrote me a letter…‘ ‚Hey that‘s great! How‘s she doing?‘ ‚SHE‘s doing well but…not me…She wrote that she‘d stay in London.‘ It became totally quiet and Mac buried his face in his hands so that Stella couldn‘t see him crying. She only thought: ‚That sneaky bitch…I knew it!‘ Why did he get involved with her?! I gotta be there for him now!‘ ‚Hey Mac! Keep your tail up! You deserve some one better.‘ What he didn‘t know was that she was thinking of herself when she said that and answered: ‚Hmm…you‘re right. Let‘s have a drink! I‘ll invite you!‘ He suddenly was a totally different person when he looked in her eyes now. ‚Oh that‘s something new…‘ leaped into Stella‘s mind ‚That‘s not the way I know him‘ ‚Of course…I‘d love to. I just go and fetch my things from the office.‘
An hour later and after driving through whole New York they hadn’t found anything yet, so Stella suggested: ‘Let’s go to my place, I still have a amazing bottle of wine in my cellar.’ Mac thought for a while and replied: ‘Sure why not.’ So they set out for Stella’s place. When Mac had been there for the last time he had found the unconscious Stella laying on the floor and everything had been covered with blood. But today everything was totally different, he felt like home. Stella fetched the wine, sat down next to him on the sofa and gave him a glass.
It started again; they talked about all the world and his brother. ‚ Why am I able to with him about everything ?‘ , Stella asked herself. ‚Hmm Stel…did you hear anything from Peyton anymore?‘ Now she was completely confused. ‚Why is he asking ME? He was with her. Not me! The break up must‘ve really gotten into him if he asks me for her. He should‘ve known that it‘d come like this.‘ ‚No I haven‘t heard anything from HER anymore! Why?‘ But as he wanted to reply his cell phone rang. He answered without checking out the number. ‚Taylor!‘ He heard a well-known voice at the other edge of the wire: ‚Mac…It‘s me; Peyton! I thought we should talk.‘ ‚Oh no Peyton…don‘t come like this. You should‘ve thought of it earlier…Why do you have to call now? I‘m at Stel‘s place ‘ Mac cleared his throat: ‘Chrm, chrm…What is there to talk about? I thought it was over? Or did you change your mind? Well, you‘re too late…I‘m with Stel now!‘ THAT was what Stella hasn‘t expected at all. She unbelievingly looked at Mac. She didn‘t even noticed what Mac and Peyton were talking about…she was too shocked. Two minutes after Mac had ended his call with Peyton she dared to speak: ‚Umm…Mac? How did you mean that on the telephone? That you‘re with me…you know…Man I don‘t know…Was that serious?‘ ‚You know, Stel…Peyton was upsetting me so hard…I had to say something to stop her! I didn‘t think of anything better. I‘m sorry if I confused. Hey, what‘s up you‘re totally agitated. Come here…‘ And then he pulled her without any premonitions in a deep hug just as he did few weeks ago. It felt so right. ‚I never meant to hurt…you have to know that.‘ ‚Mac…could you please leave…I have to think of so many things…don‘t misunderstand me, please…‘ ‚Sure everything you want‘ , he said, kissed her on the cheek and left.
When he was out of her apartment Stella had to arrange her ideas, so she decided to go for a short walk to take some air. When she was outside everything was cold and wet. She felt really bad. ‚What is Mac doing?‘ She walked into the darkness and saw only some lonely lanterns faring up. She arrived at the Central Park and thought if she should pass it in the middle of a dark and rainy night. ‚How many crimes have happened here. I don‘t know. Never mind…nothing will happen to me…‘ so she walked without any misgivings in the park.
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Hope you liked it. I'll try to update before as soon as I am back from vacation.
Pairing: Mac/Stella
written by AnJella
Disclaimer: I own neither CSI:NY nor the characters. They belong to CBS, Jerry Bruckheimer or whoever.
Time heals everything ?!
It was already dark and Stella was walking drenched with rain through New York‘s streets. She exactly knew where she wanted to go; to the church. To Mac. I was September 11th 2008 and she knew and felt that he‘d be there. Now...she was standing right in front of the huge doors of the Catholic church and entered. She saw someone sitting in the first bank with leant head. She went ahead and sat down beside him, Mac. She carefully put her arm around his shoulder and he looked up to her. His deep blue eyes weren‘t as tearstained as the last few years. He was over it. He took her hand and said: ‚Glad you came.‘ ‚That‘s what‘s friends do, they take care of each other…Come on let‘s go now…you‘re already shivering.‘ He stood up, turned around for one last time and went to the door with her.
The sat together on the bar in the crime lab and were talking and talking. But suddenly Mac halted. ‚Mac what‘s up?‘ ‚It‘s just…Claire‘s been…dead for seven years now…and I haven‘t been able to inhume her yet…‘ ‚Is it really only that?‘ ‚Oh…you know me too well. You know Peyton wrote me a letter…‘ ‚Hey that‘s great! How‘s she doing?‘ ‚SHE‘s doing well but…not me…She wrote that she‘d stay in London.‘ It became totally quiet and Mac buried his face in his hands so that Stella couldn‘t see him crying. She only thought: ‚That sneaky bitch…I knew it!‘ Why did he get involved with her?! I gotta be there for him now!‘ ‚Hey Mac! Keep your tail up! You deserve some one better.‘ What he didn‘t know was that she was thinking of herself when she said that and answered: ‚Hmm…you‘re right. Let‘s have a drink! I‘ll invite you!‘ He suddenly was a totally different person when he looked in her eyes now. ‚Oh that‘s something new…‘ leaped into Stella‘s mind ‚That‘s not the way I know him‘ ‚Of course…I‘d love to. I just go and fetch my things from the office.‘
An hour later and after driving through whole New York they hadn’t found anything yet, so Stella suggested: ‘Let’s go to my place, I still have a amazing bottle of wine in my cellar.’ Mac thought for a while and replied: ‘Sure why not.’ So they set out for Stella’s place. When Mac had been there for the last time he had found the unconscious Stella laying on the floor and everything had been covered with blood. But today everything was totally different, he felt like home. Stella fetched the wine, sat down next to him on the sofa and gave him a glass.
It started again; they talked about all the world and his brother. ‚ Why am I able to with him about everything ?‘ , Stella asked herself. ‚Hmm Stel…did you hear anything from Peyton anymore?‘ Now she was completely confused. ‚Why is he asking ME? He was with her. Not me! The break up must‘ve really gotten into him if he asks me for her. He should‘ve known that it‘d come like this.‘ ‚No I haven‘t heard anything from HER anymore! Why?‘ But as he wanted to reply his cell phone rang. He answered without checking out the number. ‚Taylor!‘ He heard a well-known voice at the other edge of the wire: ‚Mac…It‘s me; Peyton! I thought we should talk.‘ ‚Oh no Peyton…don‘t come like this. You should‘ve thought of it earlier…Why do you have to call now? I‘m at Stel‘s place ‘ Mac cleared his throat: ‘Chrm, chrm…What is there to talk about? I thought it was over? Or did you change your mind? Well, you‘re too late…I‘m with Stel now!‘ THAT was what Stella hasn‘t expected at all. She unbelievingly looked at Mac. She didn‘t even noticed what Mac and Peyton were talking about…she was too shocked. Two minutes after Mac had ended his call with Peyton she dared to speak: ‚Umm…Mac? How did you mean that on the telephone? That you‘re with me…you know…Man I don‘t know…Was that serious?‘ ‚You know, Stel…Peyton was upsetting me so hard…I had to say something to stop her! I didn‘t think of anything better. I‘m sorry if I confused. Hey, what‘s up you‘re totally agitated. Come here…‘ And then he pulled her without any premonitions in a deep hug just as he did few weeks ago. It felt so right. ‚I never meant to hurt…you have to know that.‘ ‚Mac…could you please leave…I have to think of so many things…don‘t misunderstand me, please…‘ ‚Sure everything you want‘ , he said, kissed her on the cheek and left.
When he was out of her apartment Stella had to arrange her ideas, so she decided to go for a short walk to take some air. When she was outside everything was cold and wet. She felt really bad. ‚What is Mac doing?‘ She walked into the darkness and saw only some lonely lanterns faring up. She arrived at the Central Park and thought if she should pass it in the middle of a dark and rainy night. ‚How many crimes have happened here. I don‘t know. Never mind…nothing will happen to me…‘ so she walked without any misgivings in the park.
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Hope you liked it. I'll try to update before as soon as I am back from vacation.
