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    American Werewolves in London: Part 3

    Bette wrapped herself tightly in the grey cardigan as she found herself led to the swankiest hotel room she’d ever seen. Once inside, she double checked that the door was locked.  She peeled off her clothes on the way to the shower, tossing her bra and scrubs ahead of her, so that she could wash them as well.

     

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    “Dr. Peabody…Dr. Peabody!” Dr. Burns, a priggish man in his late 40s, pressed his clammy hand to Helena’s forearm.  He was balding and his skin was too red and it pealed near his eyebrows and he was a man, not a woman—yet he still did not know that he stood absolutely no chance with Helena Peabody. “I’m sorry to interrupt your work, but a gentleman from the American Embassy is here, along with a police officer. Apparently, the locals who found your patient, Bette Porter, have directed them to a body in the mores. A man, aged 25, killed whilst in the act of murdering two women.”

     

    Helena paused. The hand that had clasped her arm left quickly as she stared holes in it. She wore a black shirt and black slacks on this day, and her hair was up in a messy ponytail.  She was exhausted, having spent the better part of the morning discussing Bette’s case with Dr. Holmes. She was falling behind on the rest of her work, and it looked as though this pattern would continue.

     

    “Will you check on these patients while I speak with the police?” She smiled sweetly, handing files over to Dr. Burns. His mouth gaped open.

     

    Helena strode into Dr. Burns’ office, ignoring the man himself. 

     

    “Ms. Peabody.” One of London’s finest rose to shake her hand. His smile was definitely not sweet.

     

    “That’s Dr. Peabody.” Helena’s cheeks stung with anger. She knew what was coming, and regretted agreeing to this meeting.

     

    “Do you know the whereabouts of your patient, a Ms. Bette Porter?” This bastard was direct. The American embassy rep sat quietly in the corner. “Two men are dead…”

     

    Helena showed no reaction. Her mind raced. So what if people had died, presumably in some manner requiring the intervention of the police. People died all the time. Why pin it on Bette?

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    Comments

    1. Ooooh…this seems ominous…and i like it a lot…Helena is crossing boundaries by leaps and bounds if you ask me, but hey, if the patient is hot, then….anyway, i loved, pps

    2. Just when I was craving a batshit-crazy Jenny fix, you provided it! I love how Bette and Jenny are so matter of fact about the afterlife and Jenny’s crumbling body parts. I share Bette’s concern about unsightly body hair. But you said she wouldn’t be sporting the Teen Wolf look, so I’m somewhat reassured.

    3. Hey Hel you need to see the movie 30 Days of night, it was awesome and might inspire you for another fan fic,K. Now I really enjoyed this chapter, it had Jenny who was wanting Bette to kill herself, and who is this mysterious creature fllowing Bette? Could it be Tina who was the one who attacked them..LOL…and I am liking how Bette and the Doc are together, can’t wait for more!!

    4. I’m still having fun! Jenny dropping fingers and ears, Helena coveting Bette’s body, someone coveting Helena’s existence from the shadows…. can’t wait for more!

    5. EW Jenny LOL she was disgusting, utterly disgusting but it was great to see her again =D Bette should have told Helena about Jenny… I’m looking forward to the next one PPS!!!!

    6. Waxing, shaving, threading, depilitating….just so many ways for the hirsute to go. And yet all the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t put Humpt…I mean Jenny together again. All we are is dust in the wind, at least all of us killed by werewolves. And BORED! Sounds like Bette’s feeling randy which may be as much due to Jenny’s departure as it is to Helena’s appearance. I’ve decided not to inquire too closely about the DNA (not the dawn) of the dead.

    7. Dang, her finger fell off and she will be as bored as she is now..almost made me snort my beer out my nose I laughed so hard, great chapter! (and yes I think us Shane fans are hardcore)..:)

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