So for this post I'm going to try something that I haven't done before. I'm going to write some fan-fiction. This particular fan-fiction with be based off the brand new TV show Stitchers. If you have seen the first episode you automatically have a pairing of the lab geek Camron and the main character Kirsten. Kirsten has a condition called temporal dysplasia, where the person has no time perception and can't tell if they have being doing something for 1 hour or 1 minute. the TV show Stitchers is based where Kirsten has her consciousness inserted into a dead persons brain to experiance to events leading up to that persons death. Here goes

After getting out of Maggie's office I walked to the elevator to start my search for the blue door on Sepovita Bolivard. I get in the elevator, the doors start to close and than a hand pops up in the door and its Camron. Ugh, really she sent him to go after me. Well he better stay out of my way. He gets in the elevator and the doors shut behind him. I start to talk "If your here to stop me, than you wasted your energy, because I'm not budging." his reply is surprising "I'm not here to stop you, contrary to what Maggie thinks, im just here to make sure you don't die or injure your self enough that you can't participate in the program. That's all." I am happy with his response and I reply with " well thank you I guess." Now we are standing in the elevator in silence  I look at the screen on the side of the door and we still have a hundred and twenty-six more floors to go. Ugh. Camron broke the silence with " so you said that you may have experienced love in the stich. Is that what you were feeling when you kissed me after?" I am taken aback by his audacity.  I reply with " I don't know what I was feeling after the stich. All I knew was I was really affected." He says " well okay than, I'd like to do an experiment to see if you do in fact have feelings in that head of yours." that's intriguing, I don't know how he would do that. I have had some serious feelings in the past few days what on earth could he possibly try to recreate those feelings. I come back with " what could you possibly do to evoke feelings, from me." He looks at me with a quizzical look n his face and than says " simple we can try to recreate some of the events you encountered in the stich and attach them to feelings you have over feelings the bomber guy had." hum. that sound legitimate enough. I reply with " okay go for it."

Camron turns twords me so that we are face to face and raises his hand so it is resting on my cheek. He runs his hand through my hair, which evokes a strange feeling, a feeling of weightlessness, and it feels like there is a pain of some sort that is in my gut, but it doesn't hurt. He leans his head down so his lips meet mine. He's holding my head with his large hand fisting in my hair as he snakes his other hand to the small of my back. I grab his sholders to make sure that I can still stand up because this felling that I have. its like nothing I have ever felt before, well I think its the only emotion that I have actually felt. His tounge invades my mouth with so much power that its hard to keep up. Before I know it he has backed me up against the elevator wall holding me there with his hip. I am captured in his mouth. Him pushing against me with every part of him. But then all of the sudden he stopped. And we both are left panting. Now we are just standing there me still entrapped by him pressed against me. He looks at me in the eyes and says " did that make you feel anything?" I start to laugh even with my breathless tone " yeah. You could say I felt something." We both giggle as the doors of the elevator finally open. Camron grabs my hand and leads me out and says " so ill give you a choice, we can go look for blue doors on Sepovida, or we can finish that experiment, I know what I want to do the question is is what do you want to do." I look at him and I know the right answer for him and I know the right answer for the case. So I actually find myself contemplating the answer. I know my gut tells me to, well all of me is telling me to go with the "experiment" but I know what I should really do is finish the case, so I say "well I know what I want to do is finish the experiment. But we really have to finish the case." He looks at me with understanding eyes and says " so you did feel something. I can see by the fact that your smiling non-stop and the fact that you had to think about it. I guess we have to finish the case. Where do we start, Ace?"