Starsky
& Hutch
One Moment
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His feet weren’t on the ground where they were
supposed to be. His head wasn’t where it was supposed to be either. He was with
Gillian, instead of in that alley with Starsky. Instead of covering his partner’s
back, which is what partners did, he was thinking about her.
One second he was focussed, the next he saw a
vision of himself. His body was covered in blood as he lay motionless on the
pavement, leaving behind a grieving
What if he got killed?? What if he died before
they could start their life together? An intense feeling of fear swept over of
him. It was so overwhelming that it was as if time stood still. All he could
hear was the sound of
Sounds of guns firing, and a familiar voice
calling out his name suddenly penetrated the fog in his brain that had
temporarily shut him off from the outside world. He found himself in the alley
again. Back in reality.
O no, Starsky!
Thank God, Starsky was alright, and Hutch
automatically reacted as he was supposed to do. Once again, he was a cop.
Better late than never, a little voice inside
his head sarcastically said.
He was a police officer, in his case there was
no "better late than never", because "too late" was enough
to cost his partner's life.
Hutch was furious with himself for freezing the
way that he did when Starsky needed him. He was also angry with Starsky because
he tried to brush it all off as if nothing had happened.
“Your mind was elsewhere.”
Words that were meant to keep him from going on
a guilt trip.
Starsky knew him so well.
One moment was all it took to turn his life up
side down.
One moment of falling in
love.
One moment of happiness.
One moment of freezing in a
dirty alley with a gun in his hand and with his partner at his side while
chasing a suspect.
One moment of realization; where fear had taken
control of his body and mind. One moment that could have turned deadly for
Starsky. He could have been killed by the bullets flying around. It didn't
happen, but it could have. Hutch shook his head in frustration. All it took was
one moment to make him see things clearly again. It was almost one moment too late.
THE
END
Story written by Sonja H. van Schalm
Edited by
June/July 2003
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