Chapter one -- Witchblade Karma

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Date Posted: 01:25:58 05/21/02 Tue
Author: Spin
Subject: Chapter one
In reply to: Spin 's message, "Returning home" on 01:24:48 05/21/02 Tue

Returning home

Summary: Sara saves Conchobar with help from Ian. But did it cost Ian his life?
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don�t own anything dealing with Witchblade, just a fan who wanted to see things happen a little differently.

This is my first attempt at writing a fanfic and actually being brave enough to post it. So here it goes. Reviews would be great! Don�t flame me�I burn easily =)

~*~
Sara lay in bed awake staring in awe the way the moonlight crept into her darkened apartment, illuminating the few areas of the room, and leaving the rest in shadows.

�Shadows� she thought.

She knew that he would have been there watching over her. She knew he would have been there to protect her like he always does. But she also knew that he wasn�t there. What she knew was that he had risked his life to help her save John (Conchobar) from those Irish kidnappers.

�Had it only been 48 hours since the kidnapping?� Sara wondered to herself.

Two days of knowing he was not around. Two days of not knowing where he was or could be. There were times she thought Nottingham was there in the shadows. Ready to come out and annoy her with one of his cryptic messages. Then it would hit her, the lethal and loyal, Ian Nottingham was gone. Unsure if he was alive or even dead. The latter made her shake with uncertainty. She knew he went beyond the limits to protecting himself. She was even sure the man could dodge and even catch bullets with his own hands. However a small pang in her heart told her other wise.

It felt strangely odd that he wasn�t there. Nottingham became a part of her life wither she wanted him to or not. The security he had given her, it felt nice to be the one being protected and not the other way around. And rather or not she cared to admit the sense of being wanted and protected with such vigilance and passion.

�Was it wrong to lie in bed next to your lover and yet continuously thinking about him?�

�Why am I thinking about him?�

�I don�t even like the guy!�

�Do I?�

�Maybe deep down you really do like him.� A male voice quickly snapped her out of her train of thought.

�Jesus, Danny! Give a girl a warning next time.� Sara felt her pulse quicken as her dead partner appeared before her.

�Sorry Pez� Danny said with a hint of amusement

Sara swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing to face her partner. Holding back the urge to hug him. Knowing full well that was impossible.

�So what�s bothering you, partner?� Danny questioned.

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Chapter two -- Spin, 01:27:12 05/21/02 Tue