Post by fosforito on Oct 30, 2005 12:53:29 GMT -5
Okay, here´s chapter 15.
Watch for some language!
Enjoy
Chapter 15 (The phone call)
Alexandra had driven home after Falcone had called her into his office after Jonathan´s visit.
„I think we both had enough fun for today, Jane.“, he had told her, again with a big smirk on his face.
`You son of a biatch! You damn son of a biatch! I hate you!!!´, had flashed through Jane´s mind when she said good-bye to Falcone and mounted her motor-bike.
The entire ride she was thinking about what had happened tonight in his office.
How could Falcone do this to them? How could she do that to Jonathan? But what could she have done different? She couldn´t avoid it! If she would have reacted different, if she would have refused to obey Falcone, she would have run the risk to be busted. And she couldn´t take the risk!
But it hurt her so much to see Jonathan so angry and full of pain. She had seen the anger and the hatred in his eyes! How humiliated he had to feel himself!
It was bad enough that she was treated like a piece of meat by Falcone, so why did he have to involve even Jonathan into this?!
`You made a very big mistake, son of a biatch!!´, Alexandra thought when she opened the door of her apartment. `Just one word of my boss and I´ll skin you when you´re still alive! You will repent of what you have done to me and to Jonathan!´
Alexandra had tossed and turned over and over again. Her thoughts on what had happened didn´t let her sleep. She wondered, if Jonathan was doing okay. Alexandra stared at her cell-phone lying on the nightstand.
`I have to know if he´s doing okay.´, she thought while looking at the time on her cell-phone´s display.
If Jonathan was still the same as before, when they were at school together, this would take its toll on him, without any doubt.
It always has been like this!
Every time when he was bullied by their classmates when Alexandra was away, he often returned home, crying and completely down. They had met then in the afternoon and Alexandra had tried to cheer up Jonathan. And every time when someone tried to bully Jonathan when she was next to him, every time she interfered immediately to defend him.
She also had to defend herself frequently against other’s attacks because of her German heritage but Alexandra always could handle it better than Jonathan could. It always has been like this and she was aware of it. She also knew she had been a guardian angel to Jonathan.
`If Jonathan would know, it was his guardian angel who has hurted him so much tonight.´, Alexandra thought, looking at her cell-phone again.
It was 3 a.m.
„Are you nuts?! You can´t call Jonathan now, not at 3 ó clock in the morning!“, she said to herself.
And if she would call him now, she would have to be careful not to mention what happened in Falcone´s office. Jonathan would know at once who the masked person was then.
„You´re not acting like a pro, Alex.“, she said aloud. „You came back to kill Jonathan and now you´re on the way to fall in love with him again.“
She sighed.
`f*ck it!´, she thought when she grabbed her cell-phone and dialed Jonathan´s private number.
She could feel herself trembling when she heard the call signals.
..beep....
`Maybe he´s not at home..´
..beep..
`You´re acting like a stupid school girl!´
...beep...
`Hang up as long as you can!´
..click...
„Crane?“, she could hear Jonathan saying.
It was quiet for a moment because Alexandra couldn´t say anything.
„Hello? Who is there?“, Jonathan said, this time with a hissing tone in his voice and he wanted to hang up the phone again when he noticed a voice on the other end of the line.
„Hello Jon.“, she said, almost whispering. „It´s Alexandra.“
„Alexandra!“, Jonathan shouted and she believed to notice a tone of joy in his voice.
Indeed, he was glad to hear her. He had been awake the entire time and he couldn´t sleep.
„Jon, I´m sorry if I did wake you up, but..“, Alexandra started and she could feel her voice trembling again.
„Alex, is everything okay?“, she could hear Jonathan asking. „You sound so strange... are you drunk?“
„Yes.. yes, I think so...“, she lied. „I´m sorry, I didn´t want to bother you.“
Yes, she had some drinks after getting back at home but it wasn´t enough to get drunk.
„No, it´s okay, don´t worry.“
„Jon?“
„Yeah?“
„Are you doing okay?“
It was silent again and Alexandra could hear Jonathan taking a deep breath.
`He´s NOT doing okay. How could he after this what happened to him?!´, flashed through Alexandra´s mind.
„Yeah...yeah, I´m doing okay.“, he finally said, sighing lightly.
`Why are you lying to her, Jonathan?´
Alexandra cleared her throat.
„Can we see each other? I mean.. I´d like to meet you somewhere.“
„Yes.. yes, of course.“, he said.
`I waited so long to hear something from you, Alex. I can´t tell you what happened to me but I was longing so much to hear your voice again.´, Jonathan thought.
How much did he wish to see her again today, especially after this happened to him in Falcone´s office. But he was sitting at home all alone, with his pain, his rage and his anger. He had wondered what Alexandra would have done if she would have been together with him in the office. Would she have defended him, as she did years ago? Would she have cared at all?
`I´m glad that you were not there, Alex. I wouldn´t have stand it to see you there.´, flashed through Jonathan´s mind when he could hear Alexandra´s voice again.
„Do you know the club „No Limits“ on Park Avenue?“, Alexandra asked.
„Err... yeah.. yeah, I do...“
„Tonight?.. let´s say at 10 p.m.?“
It was silent again.
`Why does she wants to meet me in a club? Does it scare her to be alone with me?´, Jonathan thought and for a split second he had their encounter this afternoon in his mind.
„Okay.“, Jonathan finally said.
In her mind, Alexandra sighed of relief.
She would have liked to see him right now but she knew it would have been more then stupid because of her current condition.
„Okay, then.. see you tonight.“, she said softly.
„Okay.. see you later, Alex.“, Jonathan whispered.
„Yeah, see you later...“
„Good night, Alex. Sleep well.“, Jonathan said in a low voice and she could hear something in it caressing her hurt soul.
„You too, Jon. Good night.“, she whispered, kissing Jonathan in her imagination.
Then Alexandra hung up the phone.
Both were sitting on the edge of their beds for a long time, staring at their phones before going to bed again to fall asleep.
Watch for some language!
Enjoy
Chapter 15 (The phone call)
Alexandra had driven home after Falcone had called her into his office after Jonathan´s visit.
„I think we both had enough fun for today, Jane.“, he had told her, again with a big smirk on his face.
`You son of a biatch! You damn son of a biatch! I hate you!!!´, had flashed through Jane´s mind when she said good-bye to Falcone and mounted her motor-bike.
The entire ride she was thinking about what had happened tonight in his office.
How could Falcone do this to them? How could she do that to Jonathan? But what could she have done different? She couldn´t avoid it! If she would have reacted different, if she would have refused to obey Falcone, she would have run the risk to be busted. And she couldn´t take the risk!
But it hurt her so much to see Jonathan so angry and full of pain. She had seen the anger and the hatred in his eyes! How humiliated he had to feel himself!
It was bad enough that she was treated like a piece of meat by Falcone, so why did he have to involve even Jonathan into this?!
`You made a very big mistake, son of a biatch!!´, Alexandra thought when she opened the door of her apartment. `Just one word of my boss and I´ll skin you when you´re still alive! You will repent of what you have done to me and to Jonathan!´
Alexandra had tossed and turned over and over again. Her thoughts on what had happened didn´t let her sleep. She wondered, if Jonathan was doing okay. Alexandra stared at her cell-phone lying on the nightstand.
`I have to know if he´s doing okay.´, she thought while looking at the time on her cell-phone´s display.
If Jonathan was still the same as before, when they were at school together, this would take its toll on him, without any doubt.
It always has been like this!
Every time when he was bullied by their classmates when Alexandra was away, he often returned home, crying and completely down. They had met then in the afternoon and Alexandra had tried to cheer up Jonathan. And every time when someone tried to bully Jonathan when she was next to him, every time she interfered immediately to defend him.
She also had to defend herself frequently against other’s attacks because of her German heritage but Alexandra always could handle it better than Jonathan could. It always has been like this and she was aware of it. She also knew she had been a guardian angel to Jonathan.
`If Jonathan would know, it was his guardian angel who has hurted him so much tonight.´, Alexandra thought, looking at her cell-phone again.
It was 3 a.m.
„Are you nuts?! You can´t call Jonathan now, not at 3 ó clock in the morning!“, she said to herself.
And if she would call him now, she would have to be careful not to mention what happened in Falcone´s office. Jonathan would know at once who the masked person was then.
„You´re not acting like a pro, Alex.“, she said aloud. „You came back to kill Jonathan and now you´re on the way to fall in love with him again.“
She sighed.
`f*ck it!´, she thought when she grabbed her cell-phone and dialed Jonathan´s private number.
She could feel herself trembling when she heard the call signals.
..beep....
`Maybe he´s not at home..´
..beep..
`You´re acting like a stupid school girl!´
...beep...
`Hang up as long as you can!´
..click...
„Crane?“, she could hear Jonathan saying.
It was quiet for a moment because Alexandra couldn´t say anything.
„Hello? Who is there?“, Jonathan said, this time with a hissing tone in his voice and he wanted to hang up the phone again when he noticed a voice on the other end of the line.
„Hello Jon.“, she said, almost whispering. „It´s Alexandra.“
„Alexandra!“, Jonathan shouted and she believed to notice a tone of joy in his voice.
Indeed, he was glad to hear her. He had been awake the entire time and he couldn´t sleep.
„Jon, I´m sorry if I did wake you up, but..“, Alexandra started and she could feel her voice trembling again.
„Alex, is everything okay?“, she could hear Jonathan asking. „You sound so strange... are you drunk?“
„Yes.. yes, I think so...“, she lied. „I´m sorry, I didn´t want to bother you.“
Yes, she had some drinks after getting back at home but it wasn´t enough to get drunk.
„No, it´s okay, don´t worry.“
„Jon?“
„Yeah?“
„Are you doing okay?“
It was silent again and Alexandra could hear Jonathan taking a deep breath.
`He´s NOT doing okay. How could he after this what happened to him?!´, flashed through Alexandra´s mind.
„Yeah...yeah, I´m doing okay.“, he finally said, sighing lightly.
`Why are you lying to her, Jonathan?´
Alexandra cleared her throat.
„Can we see each other? I mean.. I´d like to meet you somewhere.“
„Yes.. yes, of course.“, he said.
`I waited so long to hear something from you, Alex. I can´t tell you what happened to me but I was longing so much to hear your voice again.´, Jonathan thought.
How much did he wish to see her again today, especially after this happened to him in Falcone´s office. But he was sitting at home all alone, with his pain, his rage and his anger. He had wondered what Alexandra would have done if she would have been together with him in the office. Would she have defended him, as she did years ago? Would she have cared at all?
`I´m glad that you were not there, Alex. I wouldn´t have stand it to see you there.´, flashed through Jonathan´s mind when he could hear Alexandra´s voice again.
„Do you know the club „No Limits“ on Park Avenue?“, Alexandra asked.
„Err... yeah.. yeah, I do...“
„Tonight?.. let´s say at 10 p.m.?“
It was silent again.
`Why does she wants to meet me in a club? Does it scare her to be alone with me?´, Jonathan thought and for a split second he had their encounter this afternoon in his mind.
„Okay.“, Jonathan finally said.
In her mind, Alexandra sighed of relief.
She would have liked to see him right now but she knew it would have been more then stupid because of her current condition.
„Okay, then.. see you tonight.“, she said softly.
„Okay.. see you later, Alex.“, Jonathan whispered.
„Yeah, see you later...“
„Good night, Alex. Sleep well.“, Jonathan said in a low voice and she could hear something in it caressing her hurt soul.
„You too, Jon. Good night.“, she whispered, kissing Jonathan in her imagination.
Then Alexandra hung up the phone.
Both were sitting on the edge of their beds for a long time, staring at their phones before going to bed again to fall asleep.