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[captainsandraclassof2029]

Frost

It was unseasonable cold in the city, but the frost that covered everything in a layer of sticky white needles was nothing compared to the frosty attitude in the Kennex household as Internal Affairs went over the whole place with a fine toothed comb and interviewed Edward for the fifth time.

John spent the entire time with his arms crossed and glaring at the interlopers.

When they finally left John’s mother Edna was slowly able to coax the sulking teenager to more pleasant activities, and they went back to trimming the tree. Edward though was called away on an emergency.

“Why, dad?” John asked, as Edward put on his jacket. “Why go when they’re treating you like this?”

“Because I know myself, John, and I know the truth. It’s all going to work out just fine you’ll see, but until then I’m going to continue helping people no matter what anyone else thinks.”

It was a conversation John would think back on years later.

“They’re whole unit got busted in an IA investigation and the only one left standing…was my dad. That was who he was.”

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Snowflakes

John sat in his home in a rare moment of peace and quiet, staring out the window, a warm mug in his hands, watching as the snow fell outside.

It was the quintessential winter snow, with thick and fluffy flakes; the kind that filled the landscapes of winter themed paintings and made for great snowmen, snowballs, and snow-forts.

It was coming down heavy too, covering everything in sight. John smiled and, in the privacy of his own head, was willing to admit that is was really beautiful. He hoped it quit by morning though so he didn’t have to drive in it.

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Mittens

Sandra knew she was supposed to be working.  There were at least a dozen reports that needed to be finished and leads to follow up on, but all she was managing to do was looking at her left hand every other minute.

Even in winter there was still a pale circle from where the ring used to sit.

It was for the best and logically she knew that, but it didn’t stop it from hurting.  Or stop her from wondering if she’d really made the right decision.

She was jolted out of her melancholy suddenly as a pair of thick stripped mittens was dumped on her desk. Sandra glanced up into her partner’s eyes.

“With the heat constantly going down in here I thought you might need them.  And with your hands covered it might keep you from focusing too much on that asshole what’s his face.”

Sandra smiled for the first time in a long time.

“Thanks, John.”

“Anytime.”

[captainsandraclassof2029]

Winter

Prompt: AU Eric and Judy get their happy ending.

It was a chilly afternoon and Eric waited nervously on the park bench as the holiday shoppers rushed by, heading to the mall across the street.  He should never have agreed to meet Judy.  He was hideous, she was going to take one look at him and run off screaming.

He jumped as his phone went off and scrambled off the bench to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Hi, Eric, it’s Judy.”

“Um hi, where are you?”

“Right here.”

Eric jumped and spun around to see Judy standing there bundled up in a set of blue gloves, hat, and scarf, with her phone pressed to her ear.

“Sorry to scare you I just needed a way to know exactly where you were I…well I’m…”

It was then that Eric noticed the thin white cane in clutched in her gloved hand and it all made sense.

“You’re blind.”

Her head bowed and she blinked furiously. “I should have told you before, but I didn’t want to ruin what we had.  I thought if you found out like this maybe you would see that I’m still capable and that it doesn’t define me and-”

She was cut off as Eric hugged her hard.

“I think you’re the most beautiful, wonderful, woman I’ve ever met, and your being blind doesn’t change that. In fact I…I feel better because I thought you would take one look at my ugly mug and walk away.”

She pressed a hand to face, letting her fingers trace his features.

“I don’t care what you look like I’m just so happy we found each other.”

“Me too.”