Fight! 3

Round Three

by Dhamphir

URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asd/dhamphir/fight03.php
Summary: "Forget it, flygirl..."
Info: This is from a 'first line' prompt provided by londynon.

Sam came through the front door to the unmistakable sound of retching. She automatically reached out for the light switch on the wall and flicked it... but nothing happened. She flipped the switch a couple more times just to verify what she already knew – the power was out.

"Are you sick?" she called out. She got no response, but she heard some more retching. "Where are you, sweetie?"

With the overcast sky blocking out all light from the moon it was darker than usual in the house. Sam bumped into the back of the couch, which wasn't where it was supposed to be. Janet must have rearranged the furniture again. She carefully made her way to the hallway.

"Damn it!"

"Janet?" Sam rushed down the dark hallway. When she rounded the open doorway she came to a stop as a flashlight suddenly clicked on. "Are you alright, Janet?"

"I was fine until I found the remnants of the mouse your cat just hacked up with my bare foot."

"Ew."

Suddenly the electricity came back on, turning on all the lights. Sam's eyes widened when she took in Janet's outfit – boxing shorts and cutoff tank top. She smiled knowingly.

Janet sat down on the bed, grabbed some tissues from the box on the nightstand and wiped the bottom of her foot off. "Yuck." She looked up and saw her lover's expression.

"Forget it, flygirl; thanks to that fur ball I'm no longer in the mood." Janet stood and walked to the bathroom, removing the shorts and tank top on the way.

Sam sighed and began to clean up Schrödinger's mess as she heard the shower start.

Next: Round Four: TKO