Just a little something I wrote . . .hope this proves I can do more
than just Sliders fic.Andrew stared off into the night sky. The last
four months had not been easy on him. "Four months," He thought
to himself. "Has it been four months?"
He could scarcely believe it had happened again. For 9 years he had
placed his life on hold. In hopes that someone would return to him.
Looking back, he realized how foolish he had been, yet he found himself
in the same position once again.
Why did he believe things would have been any different with Daphne.
Honestly, it was the Alyson situation all over again.
The darkness of the sky regained Andrew's attention once more. He had
picked this spot to come and think. It had such a beautiful view of
the sky. It always helped him to clear his head
The blinding glare from car headlights turned his attention away from
the sky. Who would be up here? Who would be disturbing him?
Andrew's eyes focused to the person getting out of the car. A voice
spoke, "Your mother told me I'd find you here." Andrew barely
could speak her name, "Daphne?"
Daphne walked up to Andrew and spoke, "This is a beautiful site.
You can see the stars go on for miles."
Andrew sank his head. He tried not to make eye contact. "I always
wanted to bring you here."
"Really?" Daphne replied, "Why didn't you?"
"Never had the chance . . ."
The pain ripped through Andrew. He had come here to clear his mind
of all of these thoughts. He never even considered this would happen.
"Andrew . . . are you okay?"
"Why wouldn't I be . . .I mean . . . what could be wrong . . ."
"You're a horrible liar Andrew. And I thought you told me you'd
never lie to me?"
"That was a different time . . .I was a different person . . ."
Daphne's words almost seemed forced, "Because of me?"
Andrew was silent.
"Andrew. What is wrong with you?"
Andrew was fighting back the tears. "You have no idea how much
I miss you."
Daphne's response was quick, "It's been four months!"
Andrew tried to fight back the rage. "And that's suppose to make
it okay? I'm not suppose to hurt anymore because it's been four months?
My feelings are suppose to just disappear?"
Daphne was silent for a moment, as if she was trying to pick her words
carefully. "Andrew. We were never even really together and besides,
it was only two weeks."
Andrew's response was quick, "It wasn't even two weeks. If you
want to get technical, it was one week and 2 days. Of course, it never
felt like that. As I tried to explain to you before, it felt like I'd
known you forever. The effect you had on me . . ."
"That was you. I had nothing to do with it. Andrew, you changed
your life, I didn't."
"How can you say that? You didn't know me before. You don't know
what I was like. You changed all of that. You brought happiness into
my life. You made me want to be everything I thought I could never be.
Daphne, you made me want to live again. It was you, it wasn't me. If
it had been me, I'd still have that. I wouldn't be this person standing
before you."
"How did I ‘change' your life? What did I do?"
Andrew shook his head, "You really don't know? Daphne, you completed
me in a way I never thought possible . . . you were everything I had
been waiting for my entire life, and when you left .you took a piece
of me with you . . . and I'm empty inside. I honestly can't remember
how I lived before I met you. It's like my entire life up until the
day I met you never happened. That day I first saw you, the moment you
flashed that smile, I was reborn . . ."
Daphne was silent. Had Andrew's words shocked her? She looked closely
at Andrew and spoke, "That's not right. That can't be."
Andrew shook his head and ran his fingers through his hair. "Why
do you find this so hard to believe? Can you just not fathom the idea
that someone actually cares about you that much? Is it so hard to grasp
the concept of someone wanting to be with you beyond anything else?
Daphne, what do I have to say to make you understand?"
Daphne spoke, her voice was soft, almost as if she didn't want to be
heard. "What do you want from me?"
"Daphne . . . all I want is to be with you."
Daphne shook her head. "You know I can't give you that."
Andrew was holding back the tears. "I know. . . I'm a fool . .
. I'm sorry. Once again, I've opened my mouth and probably said something
that was better left locked away in my heart. Just like the night you
left. . . . I spoke what my heart had to say . . . and I lost you."
"You never had me . . ."
"So everything was a lie? All of it? The connection, the feelings,
the sense that you were the missing part of my life? It was all a lie?
Even the happiest moment of my life?"
"What are you talking about?"
Andrew wiped the tears from his eyes and spoke, "I'm 23 . . .
and the happiest memory of my entire life is the night I held the most
incredible woman I'd ever known in my arms."
Daphne's eyes widened. She could only stare.
"You heard me. That one moment . . . that one instant . . . it's
all I have. It's what keeps me going. I won't let you take that away
from me. I won't let you ruin it. You can tell me you never cared or
that you never felt anything for me . . .but I know you better than
anyone else does. You did and you just won't admit it.
"Andrew . . . this isn't why I came."
"I know why you're here. You broke up with Jeff and now you're
moving back to Elm Cove."
"How?"
"Stacey called me. I'd made her promise to let me know if it ever
happened. Why do you think I'm here? I'm trying to deal with everything
in my head."
"Like what?"
"Like the small hope I always carried that when you and Jeff parted
ways that maybe I'd have another chance . . . and now I'll never know
. . . You're leaving . . ."
"I don't have a choice. I was living with Jeff and his roommates.
You know my parents moved back to Elm Cove a few months ago. What am
I suppose to do?"
Andrew shook his head. "I don't know."
"What I don't understand is why you're taking this so hard?"
"Isn't it obvious? Don't you know?"
"Know what Andrew?"
Andrew stepped closer to Daphne. "I don't want you to go."
"But why?"
Andrew's head sank. "If you haven't realized it, I have no right
to tell you."
"I know you're hurting Andrew . . .it's hard to miss. I just don't
know why. If you don't tell me I'll never know."
Andrew looked deep into Daphne's eyes and spoke, "Daphne . . .
I love you. I've known since that night I held you. In that brief instant
it was all so clear. I wanted to be with you, spend the rest of my life
by your side. In that instant, nothing mattered but you. I wanted to
make you happy. I wanted to be everything you ever needed. And I failed."
Daphne wasn't sure how to respond. "Andrew . . . how can you be
sure?"
"There are some things in life you just know . . ."
"Andrew . . . I realized something recently. You made it a point
to apologize to me for anything you thought you might have done. I appreciated
that. It showed that you were sincere in everything you always said.
Of course, I never had the courtesy to do the same."
"Daphne, what do you mean?"
Daphne's eyes began to water. The tears began to fall from her eyes.
"Andrew. I want you to know, I'm sorry. I never meant for things
to turn out like this. I never intended for you to have to feel like
this. Can you forgive me?"
Andrew stepped towards Daphne. He wiped the tears form her eyes and
spoke, "I forgave you a long time ago." Andrew wrapped his
arms around her and held her close.
Daphne looked up at him. Her face was tear stained. She tried to smile.
"Andrew . . .I really have to go . . .it's a long drive back to
Elm Cove."
Andrew shook his head. "Seems like all I do anymore is lose you
. . ."
"Has anyone ever told you you're very melodramatic?"
"I get that all the time . . ."
"I do have to go though . . ."
Andrew looked into Daphne's eyes . . .he knew this was it. She'd walk
out of his life again and this time it'd be for good. He moved in closer.
"What are you doing?" Daphne asked.
"What I should have done four months ago." Andrew leaned
in and kissed Daphne. He pulled back and spoke, "Just remember
we could have been magic." He pulled his arms back from her and
took a few steps back. Daphne looked at him almost dumbfounded, turned
and walked to her car. In a matter of moments she was gone and all Andrew
could do was cry.
Daphne was almost home. The drive had been a long and tiring one. As
she pulled into the driveway of her parents home, Andrew's words echoed
in her mind. "We could have been Magic." She dropped her head
into her lap and began to cry. "I know, Andrew . . .I know."