Called to Duty
By Donna and Abs
Sleeping was not easy for Detective John Prudhomme. Every
time he closed his eyes, he relived the horror of his young son's death.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. Slipping out of bed, he dressed in the
dark, and then headed out of the house to the police station. It was still
several hours before the day shift would show up, but he could always do paper
work. Anything was better than lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling.
But when he arrived at the station it looked different.
And sitting behind the desk was a stranger he'd never seen before!
Stranger than that, there were no computers on the desks in the old brick
building at all. What had happened?
"What the hell?" he asked. "Where am
I?" He flashed his badge, asking the man behind the desk the location of
the precinct he worked at. It was dark outside, and he was new to Chicago
anyways. That, coupled with sleep deprivation, was enough to get him mixed up on
his directions, he thought.
Nick Knight looked at the badge and said, "Welcome to
Esperanza. Apparently you've been
transferred without being told." He
smiled and offered his hand in friendly greeting.
"Transferred? Esperanza?" he asked, confusion on
his face. Nick had him sit down, and then poured him a drink of the coffee
substitute that they had on Edan, and explained to him what was going on. John
sat and listened, his face draining of all color. "Oh God, my wife!"
he said, rising from the chair. He had to go find her. But when he opened the
door to the station, it was obvious that he was no longer in Chicago, and the
truth hit him with all the force of a shotgun blast. He had not only lost his
son, but his wife as well.
Nick was a vampire, but a very soft hearted one. He was
standing behind him, ready to put out a hand to give comfort, when suddenly he
rolled his eyes. "Hey,
Nick!" said a familiar voice. At
least to him. "Where in the
world are we?"
"Come on in, Schanke," said Nick; "My hands
are full at the moment. Where did
everyone come from at once? I've
been here alone for over a year!"
"I'll be back in a moment," Prudhomme said,
stepping outside into the night air. He wanted to scream, to hit something, but
he couldn't. He had to somehow get control over his grief and to carry on. He
took a few deep breaths, and then went back inside. "Okay, so we are stuck
here. Who is in charge?"
While he was outside, Nick had been explaining to his
partner, Don Schanke, that he would never see his wife and daughter again.
Schanke might be more familiar with Nick, but he was in the same boat as
Prudhomme, and not taking it as well! Nick
was hovering over his partner as the Italian/Pole wept!
"Shit," Prudhomme whispered, guessing the cause.
The floodgates of his own emotions threatened to burst, but he savagely thrust
them inside of him again. "Anything I can do?"
Nick shook his head. "He's
the emotional type," he said. He was about to say something else, when he smiled sadly and
waved behind Prudhomme to the open door. "And
as for who is in charge, that was my Captain on Earth.
Captain Joe Stonetree, meet Detective John Prudhomme, from Chicago.
Or is it New Orleans?"
"New Orleans was home. We..., I moved to Chicago due
to personal reasons," the Cajun policeman said, looking behind him at the
person that had just walked in and extending his hand to him in greeting.
If Stonetree was Captain in his old station, he didn't see any reason why
it wouldn't be that way here too. "You look just as lost as the rest of us,
Captain," he said with a shake of his head.
"I am!" The
Captain was a large man with a distinctly Native American look about him.
"Nick, can you explain this?"
"Sure, Captain," said the vampire.
"But on top of it all I think I should also tell you something I
should have told you all a long time ago. I
won't be able to hide it here."
"Hide what?" asked Schanke.
Nick was ready to tell them he was a Vampire when Aaron
Grey came in the door for his shift. Aaron
did not exactly blend in with the humans well!
So, when Nick confessed to his blood addiction, he almost seemed to make
as much sense as being brought to an entirely new world!
"Are you saying that this city is filled with
*friendly* vampires?" Prudhomme inquired, a rather sour tone to his voice.
"Now why does this not surprise me. Anything else we should know
about?"
"Werewolves?" asked Nick with another cringe.
"Faeries?"
"I think I need a drink," Prudhomme sighed,
sitting down heavily into the nearest chair and burying his face in his hands.
What kind of nightmare world was this?
****
Chandra had been in the forest a long time.
She had once helped out at the way station.
But suddenly, now that the new fae had arrived, she felt a pull to go to
Esperanza. Being the New Moon, she still had a link to the creatures of
the night. Velveta, a new fae who
had come as a wolf, was also feeling the call to go there. And another new fae called Tawny.
Together, the three made their way through the night,
talking quietly with each other as they went, enjoying their time together.
Tawny didn't know why she felt the urge to head that direction as well, but she
went anyway.
They were drawn to Jean-Claude, because his animal to call
was a wolf, and Velveta could not resist him.
She was very pretty, and curvaceous, when in human form, and Faia had
been gone for some time. So
Jean-Claude was more than happy to have her by his side.
Chandra also came, to be with the weres, but she could have gone to
either the Fuzzy Penguin or the Cat's Eye; it did not really matter to her.
She just came to the Penguin because Velveta did!
And of course, Tawny came along, too.
Because they were all fae, the other fae who lived nearby
came to say hello, and that included BA Methos' wife Bea, and the pregnant
Pearl. Pearl of course said she was
working at the clinic nearby, and was very happy there.
"Is that a healing place?" Tawny asked softly.
"Before I came here, I found a young fawn with an injured leg, and I stayed
with it, helping it to be well and strong again. Do you heal animals at this
clinic of yours?"
Pearl shook her head.
"No, only humans. Most
of the animals here have a Vampire who looks after them, but they cannot
actually heal the natural animals." A natural animal would be a real wolf,
not one that was human part of the time.
"Maybe that is why I was called here," Tawny told
her sisters. "So that the creatures of this place may have a healer as
well."
"Makes sense to me," said Beatrice.
"Though I must admit Methos and I have still not quite figured out
what we were meant to do here, other than have baby Moses, of course," she
added with a proud smile.
"Perhaps it is he who is supposed to be here," Tawny suggested with a shrug. "Who knows what is in store in the future."