#brxghtsidcs

Aiden: ik the fire department called but it's okay now!!!

dawson: i thought you were coming over and bringing wine? what happened?

maisy: when are you coming over?

     Levi wasn't sure how long he had been standing in front of her door. It was well into the night and he was sure that she was asleep. He knew that she wasn't at the hospital like she could have been. One of his hands slowly reached up to rap against the wood, unsure if he should even be there. He heard the sound of footsteps and inhaled sharply once the door opened," Hey," he rasped out," I'm back."

      "There we go little man," whispered Derek, staring down at his son in his arms. For once he had been around to be able to put his own son to bed. He was rocking him in his arms, hearing the sound of footsteps. Plenty of men patrolled the house and he looked up to see Perrie standing in the doorway," I thought you had left already." He had called her earlier to take care of one of his men who had a rather nasty stab wound," I was just getting him to sleep."

     Dahlia was nearly half asleep as she walked inside. Her phone was grasped tightly in her hand. A yawn fell from her lips as she pushed open the door to the apartment," You know some people like to sleep at night when they aren't working," she stated, leaning against the doorframe," So what is the big emergency?"

    Alaska reached for the towel, stepping out of the shower. She was just happy that she was able to take one. Her own water bill hadn't been paid so she had gone over to Braxton's. She did her best to dry off before wrapping the towel around her frame. One of her hands ran through her damp hair before she walked into the hall. She made her way towards his room, dropping the towel as she did. Her eyes scanned the room, trying to figure out what to wear. That was when she heard someone clear their throat and she turned," I didn't realize anyone else was home."

    Landon's fingers deftly reached to begin to undo the bulletproof vest that decorated his chest. He had just got back to the station and the look on his face was void of emotion. Blood was splattered on his face and his clothes. His hands was only barely shaking as he walked towards his office, nearly forgetting that Novalee was still there. He didn't even look towards her as he went inside, letting the vest drop to the floor. His hands were ripping at the tie that he had carefully selected, seeing the blood that was on it. He didn't hear the sound of footsteps, seeming to be lost in his own head.