BASRIC

*Singing*

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!

Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear Basric!!!

Happy birthday to you!!

Hope you had a wonderful birthday!!!

passed finals

I passed my finals.. I got an A & A-, so to celebrate I created this for you all.

Enjoy!!!!

Title: Underworld

Characters: Bobby/Alex

Disclaimer: I do not own or pretend I own LOCI. I only do these fanfictions for the love of the show. This story is not a shipper story. bobby and Alex will not get together at the end. I make my story a crime and Goren/Eames must solve it.

Summary: A world beyond Goren/Eames reality. A vampire is loose and Goren must save Eames before she becomes its next victim. Can he?

Chapter Six:

His head throbbed as the horn from his car woke him up. Bobby groaned loudly as he grabbed his head. What the hell happened? The sun shined brightly andthere did not seem to be an escape from its brutal rays. How did I get here? Goren could not remember much of the night before, and his memories of what he did remember seemed to be jumbled up. Something sticky and stiff was on his jeans and as he felt the substance on his crouch, flashbacks invaded his thoughts. Did Eames really dry hump me? he shook his head at the thoughts. Never in a million years would she do such a thing, or would she?

Goren looked out his window and realized he was outside his apartment. He opened the car door and tried to get out, but he was so weak, he fell to the curb. Two passers bys looked at him, but did not stop to help. "He looks drunk." a man whispered to his girlfriend, as they hurried past him. Goren tried to speak, but no words came out.

Finally after a long struggle, Goren made it to his apartment and collapsed onto his floor once inside the door. Everything hurt; his head, his neck, his groin. After what seemed like a million years, goren finally gained the strength to crawl to the bathroom. Once there, he ran the water and after shutting the water off, strained to stand, so he could look into the mirror.

God! I look like HELL! Goren's eyes were red and his face was white. Bobby turned his head, so he could look at his neck, because it felt like it was on fire. Two small puncture holes were visible and the skin was inflamed. Sighing, Bobby took off his clothes and sank into the tub, allowing the warm water to soothe his aching body. He closed his eyes and drifted to sleep as the water cascaded around him.

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RING!! RING!!Bobby struggled to get out of the tub to answer the phone. Maybe that's Eames! Water fell to the floor, causing Goren to trip on the slippery substance. He fell flat on his face and he moaned loudly as the answerin machine picked up t he car. His familiar recorded voice filled the air, "You've reached Goren. You know how to do it. Leave it after the beep...BEEEPPPP!!!!"

"Goren! Are you there? Pick up!" It was Ross' voice on the other end. "Damn him!~ Where the hell is he?" Goren could hear his captain talking to someone else while he was on the phone. "I don't know where he is. He and Eames are both missing. eames has been missing three days and Goren has been missing two day. They are my best detectives and now we have naother murder. Damn!!" CLICK!!

Goren tried to lift his head off the floor. I'm not missing! I'm right here! Goren could not move; He wanted to go to the station, so he could find out who was murdered, but his body would not obey. He crawled to bed and laid on it soaking wet. Once his head hit the pillow, Goren heard nothing more as sleep overtook him again.

nostalgia

Can you remember when.....

Your thoughts did not include Vincent......

It makes you want to hide doesn't it?

Now I can not imagine life without him.....