night time talks

This is going to be the second last chapter of this story. I've had a great time writing it but i feel I've done all i can with it.





Carrie pov.





Carrie sat in her small office at home surrounded by boxes. All labelled, all ready to be shipped to their new home. Now that it was all about to happen Carrie had some real fears. Not only were they about to embark on something new but they were closing the book on a chapter in their life's that Carrie had always thought would never end.



And then there was Kelly, running around making sure everything was right and organised before they leave. Carrie couldn't help but worry that she was somehow hiding her true feelings and the decision of leaving was now filling her with dread. Not that they could do anything about it now. Jason would be there any minute to drive them to the airport, all their stuff would be following them in a few days.



Carrie just had to make sure that whatever happened from now on was for their marriage. She could worry herself sick about their future, or accept whatever comes and enjoy it completely.





Kelly's pov





Kelly ran her fingers over piano keys making them play their own tune. Placing herself on the stool in front of her she looked around the empty room. So many things had happened in that exact room. Their first week they had moved in they ate each meal on the floor with a blanket. Carrie had always said it was a winters picnic. She looked to the floor seeing the step leading out of the room, she couldn't remember the amount of times she had tripped over that step. The worst being when she and Carrie held and party and she tripped with a tray full of drinks. Carrie's sister never really forgave her for that. The poor woman's dress was ruined. The whole house had memories, each more important than the next. But Kelly knew she could take them with her, as long she had Carrie every memory they had created was always going to be there.



Focusing back on the piano Kelly thought of all the nights of pouring her head out as she wrote new songs. Most never seeing the light of day while others helped sell millions of albums. Kelly fixed her fingers over the keys before letting the music begin.





She drowns in his dreams

An exquisite extreme I know

She's as damned as he seems

And more heaven than a heart could hold



And If I try to save her

My hole world could cave in

It just ain't right

It just ain't right



Oh I don't know

I don't know what she's after

But she's so beautiful

Such a beautiful disaster

And if I could hold on

Through the tears and the laughter

Would It be beautiful

Or just a beautiful disaster



She's magic and myth

As strong as what I believe

A tragedy with

More damage than a soul could see

And do I try and change her

So hard not to blame her

Hold on tight

Hold on tight



I'm longing for love and the logical

But she's only happy hysterical

I'm waiting for some kind of miracle

Waiting so long

So long.





'Still waiting?.............' Kelly jumped,her hands banging on the keys.



'You scared me.......'She turned to see her wife leaning against the door frame. 'And no......i think i've done my time of waiting...............' Carrie smiled brightly.



'Your brothers here.............'



'Ok.............' Kelly gently closed the lid of the piano, she let her hands run over the top before standing up. Kelly accepted Carrie's outreached hand as they both made their way towards the front door.



'I liked your little lyric change on the song................'Carrie comment as she slipped her arm around her wife's waist.



'Well you know me.......Always good with change............' Carrie opened the front door to see Jason leaning against his car.



'Ready ladies?............'Both singers looked towards each other.



'Ready?..........' Carrie asked.



'Ready............' Kelly nodded.