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    Falling for you…(Changed from Falling at your feet… as this title was already used)

    “Hold that there okay, press as hard as you can to stop the bleeding.”

     

    Tina continued to stare at the woman, hearing her, but unable to focus fully on her words as she was still distracted by the exposed skin in front of her.

     

    Bette once again ripped a strip off of her shirt, leaving just enough to cover her breasts, but leaving more than enough skin exposed to render Tina dumbstruck.

     

    “Are you okay, can you understand me?”  Panic entered Bette’s voice as she noticed the unresponsiveness of the injured woman. She feared she was going into shock, and all of her first-aid training told her that was a very bad thing.

     

    “Miss, can you answer me please. Do you understand me? If you can, please answer me okay?”

     

    Bette tied the end of the fabric off, after pulling Tina’s hand out of the way, and then checked her finger tips to ensure good blood flow. All the while searching her eyes for any sign of recognition to her questions.

     

    Finally Bette’s concerned voice registered with Tina, and she was able to answer Bette’s questions.

     

    “I’m okay. I think.”

     

    Bette let out her breath with a whoosh as Tina finally responded to her. In her fear that the woman was going into shock, Bette had be holding her breath unknowingly hoping that wasn’t the case.

     

    “I think you need to go to the hospital, it looks to be a very deep cut.”

     

    “Shit, shit, shit!”

     

    “I don’ think it will be a big scar, don’t worry. But you should get that looked at right away.”  Bette was taken aback by the out burst from the pretty blonde.

     

    “Sorry, I didn’t mean ….that. I’m just…, shit, I don’t have my car here and I am about 5 miles from home and ….”

     

    “I’ll take you.”

     

    The softly spoken words went straight to Tina’s heart. Never had she expected to meet someone in L.A. who seemed to care about what happened to a complete stranger.  Tina realized that she did not know this woman. Not her name, nothing.

    “Thank you, I really appreciate that….?”

     

    “Oh.  Bette. Bette Porter.”

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    Comments

    1. They are so cute. Cant you see ten yrs down the road,Bette tell a child, well how I met your Mom,I was in the park one morning and she just fell at my feet. Love fivtion.

    2. I seem to recall a story by you from quite a while ago in which Tina audibly farted in her initial meeting with Bette. If so, your Tinas seem to be lacking muscle control of one kind or another! A trip to the emergency room will give them a very good chance to get to know one another.

    3. Thank God for fanfic, we shall always have “our girls” with us and fantastic stories of love. Really like this and its different premise. Bring it on! PPS

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