Dirty Little Secrets: Revisited | By : firetop Category: S through Z > West Wing Views: 3904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dirty Little Secrets: Revisited
Author: Fire Top
Rating: NC-17 (Got to keep it consistent)
Spoilers: Everything up to Noel to be safe.
Disclaimer: I don’t
own them nor am I making money off of this.
The West Wing and its character’s belong to Mr. Sorkin, and NBC.
Summery: Can Josh
just move on?
Authors Note: I
couldn’t just leave Josh alone. I
couldn’t let him get off that easily.
Nothing works out that way. So
here we have part 4. Part 5? I don’t know yet. Probably not.
But stories do have a way of writing themselves. So if there is one it will be out
eventually. Please send all comments
good, bad or otherwise to sdsqrd@hotmail.com.
Yes the e mail has changed…stupid Yahoo.
And thank you all for reading this!
Josh’s POV
I really wish Toby would find a way
to abolish congress. Life would be so
much easier for everyone. I check my
mail. I’ll look at it after I get
comfortable. I s can can’t believe some
of these congress people. Why can’t they
just agree to something because it is right and good? Why do they need to get something out of
it? Jeans and an old tee shirt. I feel better already.
I look over by my bed. Shit.
I forgot. I needed a new bulb for
the night light. It’s already after
nine. I’ll just have to sleep with the lamp
on and get a bulb tomorrow. I really
wish I could get over this fear. I feel
very childish. Maybe I’ll talk to the psychologist
about it at my next appointment.
Let’s see the mail. Bill, bill, advertisement, junk, bill, large
envelop with no return address on it. I
toss the rest on to the table and look at the yellow envelope. It’s addressed to my old apartment and was
forwarded here. The writing is neat and
in purple. It looks familiar but I can’t
place it. Could it be a love letter?
It’s kind of heavy. A love book?
I open it and a h ofh of 8x10
glossy black and white photos tumble out.
Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god!
Toby’s POV
Someone
needs to turn off that alarm. It’s
Saturday morning for crying out loud. I
roll over to look at the clock by my bed.
11am. So morning is almost over. Damn ringing isn’t stopping. Must be my phone. Guess I missed temple this morning. I try and go once a month. Well I went last week.
“Yeah.” I answer my phone.
“Toby, I
need your help.” Donna’s voice sounds
panicky.
I grab a
pair of pants. “What’s wrong?” Donna doesn’t normally get panicky.
“Josh had a
10am meeting in the office
today. He never showed for it. I called his apartment and cell there was no
answer. I’m at his place now and I’m
knocking but there is no answer. I tried
my key, but he has the chain on so I know he is in there. I’m scared.”
I’m now
looking for a shirt to wear. “I’ll be
right over.” I hang up. This can’t be good.
My suspicions
are confirmed as I get to Josh’s place.
We weren’t surprised when he told us that he moved. He didremeremember what happened there. But I guess subconsciously he did. He had this place a week after he got
home. It is similar to his old
place. Just a block in the opposite
direction. Josh has also turned a bit
paranoid in the months following too.
According
to Donna he won’t close the door to his office if he is alone. If he is in a meeting he keeps the door open
a crack. That is unless one of us is
with him. At home he has three different
locks on his door. He is also carrying a
flashlight in his bag now. The other odd
thing is that he seems to have an aversion to Advil.
I know this
because he was sitting in my office and complained about a head ache. I offered him Advil and he said that he’d
find some Tylenol instead. It’s st
st
as if his body remembers what happened but it won’t tell his brain.
Donna has
the door open. Well as open as it can be
with the chain still on. She is calling
Josh’s name.
I join Donna in calling Josh’s name
once or twice. There is still no
answer. I look over at Donna. She seems very upset. “Yeah. He’s hiding in his closet. He’s scared.
I think he remembers what happened.”
“Do you
want me to call his therapist? Have him
meet you over at Josh’s place?”
“No. I’m going to try and take him into the
office. It’s probably the place that he
will feel the safest. I doubt he will
come out of the closet otherwise.”
“Donna told
me about the pictures. She is going to
bring them in.”
“Good. I’m going to try and get Josh, but Leo, no
females. He won’t even let me tell Donna
where he is. I asked him and he was
scared.”
“Okay. I’ll make sure that the way is clear of
females.”
“Thanks
Leo.”
“Take care
of our boy.”
I calmly
explain the situation to Donna. She is
more than willing to head in first with the pictures. She says she understands, but I can tell the
rejection hurts. Once she is out of the
apartment I go back to Josh.
I’m happy
to see that he is still in the closet with the flash light on. I get back on the floor to talk to him. I hope I’m doing the right thing. I only studied psychology because I knew it
would be helpful in the world of politics.
I’m hoping that I can apply it here.
“Josh?” He slowly looks at me. “It’s just the two of us now. Why don’t you come out of there?”
“Can’t. She’ll find me. I don’t want to be hurt anymore.”
“She isn’t
here Josh. It’s just you and me.
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