Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes
Warnings: -
Vitty had dialed the number and press the button of Natalia's ground floor. Her boyfriend had a series of interviews that day and she was unavoidably need to go to the hairdresser first acoustics of the evening. Its color was fading and it was a very attentive to these details. Always ordered, always perfect.
"Hello?"
"Born Hey, listen, the hairdresser only place now so I'm running from him, told the reception that you will leave, they will give you the key, you do your stuff so I'll be comfortable with for a little 'and the room is free all day. "
" Otherwise it does not matter you know, I can also find some wonderful bathroom Shell and give me a wash here. "
" Do not even say for joke. Come on, wait for me here, I'll see you when I get back. "
" Really, my breasts feel uncomfortable ... "
" Do not This is a discussion. "He hung up arriving at the reception desk and after leaving key and instructions had come to ride in the taxi already waiting for him.
Natalia had parked the car a few blocks down and was smoking a cigarette on the sidewalk across the street. Since she had made and Vitty travelers have never found people in front of the hotel. Surely because of the times a bit 'out of phase which arrived and departed. And this time there was nobody, which was only logical, he thought, because the group was not there. He threw down his butt and crushed it with his foot. The air was still and heavy, there was no wind, not even a breath, the clouds seemed to slow chase, as if drawn heavy weights, as if they were full of unspeakable pain, the misery they had seen through the skies around the world.
came and took the key to the counter. The sliding doors of the elevator closed. His footsteps on the carpet of the corridor were burdened by some distant and elusive thought. The music went that little jazz tune that a few days earlier he had heard in the car. He turned the key in the lock. Entered.
When he came to the hairdresser found Vitty a Christmas message.
"I have not expected, I have called some friends, see you tonight on the parking del'O2."
It quietly changed before he got to pick a car with darkened windows to take it from there. Entering from the back she noticed all the girls lined up waiting to enter but can not see Natalia. I wonder if he had recovered his entry pass. He had procured a seat next to her. Not entered in the dressing room were not just those moments that preceded just a performance. He sat in his place. The doors opened and people began to come but still no sign of Natalie. Only when The first saw the lights dimmed finally sit down at his side, turn around, smile and take her hand. A hand that held it in her all night.
They left a few seconds before the end and just outside Vitty, weighed down by her bag asked, "Hey are you okay?"
Natalia looked at her and smiled for a moment.
"Yes And 'now I got to thinking a lot and I realized that I'm with you really well, and is not something that happens often. The truth is something that never happens to me. "
" Even when this journey ends, you and me we'll still tied. Always. And I going to let slip away from my life. "
" No. "No Escape, perhaps fading.
Natalia was driving two hours from now when he drank the last sip of his water bottle. From the paper bag where he kept his medicines pulled out two boxes of red pills. She looked again, sniffed. In the envelope was left only a few painkillers. He lowered the window, the night was dark and deserted highway.
He wanted to give a time. Now he knew the last lines of his story. She'd just put the word end. He let the pills fall out, let them be dispersed by the speed. The air was now windy, as if the world had taken a turn faster.
