If past is the future 9 /?
author: cat_copper
rating: R
Pairing: Andy / Miranda Andy and short / Nate
disclaimers ..: Character, etc. are NOT me
summary: The past collected in the truest sense, a definition of Miranda and Andrea.
How they handle it?
A / N: has once again taken a bit longer, but without the computer is unfortunately bad TT
This is probably the penultimate part, as you noted, I slowly come to the final. As has mitlerweile some changes in interpersonal relations, it now runs differently than in the movie. Hope you like it continue ... gesabbelt Sun Genung move on.
suspected
Miranda knew that this thing could be dangerous, and her no other choice remained except to turn the police. It remained the only hope the press does not like paying attention to, at least for the next two weeks, according to the first letter. Someone had quite decided that she wanted to run something about it with Andrea a relationship. She stood up and pulled her lover standing still in space on the bed, "We must turn to the police."
"But they will inevitably experience with us." Warned Andrea after she had gained a little back from its socket.
"That I am aware but there is no other way. The blackmailer uses our relationship as a means of extortion in the first letter and here it is the reason for the blackmail was. While it every now and threats against me, but never on a private plane." Said Miranda thought.
"I do not have to separate myself from you. Now that we finally ...", she stopped in the middle of the set when she felt Miranda's hand on hers.
Even if the threats are serious, but they would on no account allow the Andrea a second time from her left. That will not be easy, after she had already set but with such a resistance even they had not expected. Moreover, where no one would know about both of them know and that was their biggest concern, "And I will not let this happen."
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Some time later both were sitting along with two policemen in Miranda's office. During one of the officers listed everything meticulously, asked them the other letters. Andrea came in more and more feel to it would be interrogated by a reporter sensation. At least it seemed to her so because she could not remember ever to have been asked so much about her life. That Miranda just went for it was very clear, the answers were scarce that more and more dangerous still, and the mask-like expectant convenience were a dead giveaway. She was glad when the police finally came to the conclusion, "Do they have a suspect who could it be?" Said one policeman.
Miranda narrowed her eyes, "If I knew had I need not turn on, right? "she said in almost smug tone. Andrea preferred to just head shaking, hoping just one day something like a" get to normal life back.
either out of respect or courtesy of the officials ignored the pointed remark of the editor-in-chief, "All right, Ms. Priestleyey, Mrs. Sachs, we will contact you as soon as the documents were analyzed and we know more.." The second officer snapped his notepad, and both stood as a sign that the conversation is over. Even before her banal "Goodbye" said the policeman appeared with the note pad to invade something, "One more question Mrs. Priestley. Do they Surveillance cameras in their house? "
" certainly not all. Why you ask? "She replied coolly. If one of its employees had such asked a nonsensical question, this would now terminate in the hand. She had not intended in their private lives and still retain on tape just have fun so that any security guard about it could.
from an unexplained reason did the police officer the urge to apologize for his question to have to "Forgive the question but it could be an explanation why this know someone could." he said. Then a short nod of both goodbye before they left the office.
Andrea waited until they were out the door and then turned to Miranda, "Do you think they will find out something?"
"It should not be impossible after all the questions." She said. The note with the news she had received the Andrea and had put the police in a plastic bag and taken away. Otherwise, you had assured her that would drive daily to the Enlightenment by a patrol at their house.
skeptical looked at Andrea Miranda, "I do not like it, what if they say from what we told them something else?"
"After all, they have the need to sign here." She said, handing two A4 Andrea Leaves.
When Andrea was reading what was the content they shook his head incredulously, "You're the only one I know of policemen who brings to a confidentiality agreement to sign." She said with a grin.
A slight smile crossed Miranda's lips, "I summarize the views it as a compliment", her face grew serious again, "and now I would like to have coffee."
"Coming right up Miranda." And so they also left the office. She knew not prevent the even such a thing like Miranda would do to continue their work. Whether she liked it or not as long as they were here, they had to be not more than boss and employee. She sighed softly, her heart would not have chosen someone else can as Miranda Priestley to the love of her life?
"Why was the police there?" Asked Emily and pulled her so out of her mind.
Andrea took her bag and jacket as she answered, "Nothing important." She replied, almost, "I must now get coffee." Added to it yet and already disappeared from Emily's view.
Emily watched and shook his head as Andrea disappeared, "This clearly what is wrong." She murmured to herself
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as Miranda on the next day evening, came home, they actually expected the welcome their daughters. Instead penetrated after closing the front door, the loud and angry voice of her, unfortunately, husband to his ear. Since he had apparently not heard, she hung her coat and pulled gently away from her shoes then she went a bit closer. Miranda knew it was wrong to listen to but that all went Trace the threats then but not on her past wages and a sense of paranoia was in their wake.
"... this is not ...", she could hear him say, and since no one else could he be talking only by telephone. She wondered why he was so well and who could be angry at the other end of the line.
"I told you to wait! Do you want to do everything to nothing? "She heard him say more furiously into the phone.
" I do not care whether it was because of her, so do not dare to put the matter in the sand. "He warned, he almost growling.
Two seconds later, he hung up, it was Miranda's cue to enter to the living room, "May I ask why are you on the phone the entire street just talks to?"
He turned her around and just was scared to detect expression on his face before he took on traits of arrogance, "Nothing would be what you tackle but since you want to know absolutely safe, a business partner has screwed up." he said. Well, at least he had not lied completely he thought.
Miranda looked at him with eyes narrowed dangerously, "Then I suggest you klärst this next time in a less loud sound.".
"I'm going to remember me for next time." He said, and wanted to go.
She wondered what it was negotiated at the interview because it was not included in the really clever. Both they circled around each other like two opponents who were waiting took the first step to attack. The first time he had taken the step to stop it, now it would be that would put an end to this game. Even before he could walk past her and she held him by the arm, "Stephen" she began, "I will file for divorce." she announced to him without any emotion.
His expression changed from a haughty to a dark, "This is not serious, right?" He asked after dubiously.
"And as it is serious. I have already initiated the divorce papers are drawn up by my lawyers." She said, without which they shunned his gaze.
He was hurt in his vanity and dignity. How could she dare they bang shut it off as if he were an old piece of clothing was removed. So, the whole was not intended, it should be the hero rescued the Miranda Priestley after their training crash. However, this occurred not when they rejected him, "Why?"
you let go of his arm, "Do you really think that our marriage has a future at all? Priorities change as well as feelings and I can not work with someone to be the respected neither me nor my children." She said.
His face showed that he was injured, "What do you know of feelings, you're cold and heartless.", He accused Miranda.
"Then we're two," she countered, "and now I apologize to my daughters will say good night.", Went on and they left him alone.
"It'll pay Miranda." He whispered almost. The phone, which he had held all the time in hand cracked, as he pressed too hard.
As he left the house to his anger and frustration to drown at one of the nearest bars, they went up to say good night to her twins. On the first floor of the house she turned left there and opened the second door in the hallway. Immediately as they entered the room she was stormy from her two whirlwinds with a loud "Mam!" and welcomes a hug. She smiled, "Well you two bundles of energy you should not already be in bed?"
both looked at her mother with an innocent puppy look, "We have been waiting for you." they said in unison.
Miranda was not really surprised when they should already be in bed every night still waiting for them. A motherly smile played on her lips now, "Now off to bed with you." She said. Both nodded obediently, then each climbed into her bed and gave them each a kiss on the forehead. Her mother wanted
they just want a good night and was already on the switch to extinguish the light as Cassidy remembered something else, "Mam?" she cried.
Her hand stopped on the light switch, "Yes?" She asked, and saw two eyes full of curiosity and concern focused on themselves.
"Is it true that thou ..", Cassidy had to think about how the word was, "... have an affair?", much to her again.
Perplex and speechless once they watched their daughters what they looked expectantly, "How do you get that idea?" She asked in return to the question to quit.
"Have you?" Urged Carol now on her mother.
She sighed, it had no point trying to evade the question because her daughters had inherited her stubbornness and would question them until they received a satisfactory answer. "Not anymore." She said, leaving thus room for speculation.
Cassidy glanced at her sister dann nickten sie beide, mehr widerwillig zustimmend, "Nacht Mam!"
"Schlaft gut.", sagte sie, löschte das Licht und schloss die Tür hinter sich. Ihre Zwillinge würden sich damit nicht zufrieden geben und sie hatte ihnen die Wahrheit zu sagen. Die Beziehung mit Andrea stand noch ganz am Anfang aber mit der Erpressung, der Gefahr die Presse könnte Wind davon bekommen und mit dem baldigen Beginn ihrer Scheidung blieb es unausweichlich das ihre Töchter mit hineingezogen würden. Auf dem Weg in ihr Arbeitszimmer hörte sie wie die Vordertür ihres Hauses geöffnet und wieder geschlossen wurde. Den Schritten zu urteilen konnte es nur eine Person sein, "Andrea?", rief sie nach unten. Eigentlich war sie auf dem it had been way down but then changed their minds when they heard Andrew had come.
Andrea reluctantly climbed up the stairs, Why do they call me up? It should still be there for their children and Stephen, or at least their children. , she wondered. Miranda was waiting at the top of the stairs of her, with a neutral facial expression, "Hi! Um sorry that it took longer today with the book but there were problems ...", did they start to apologize.
Miranda raised her hand to Andrea "Come with me." To stop in its apology, it was just as concise statement and then walked towards the bedroom.
Andrea did not know what they think of it So it was Miranda who should not continue waiting in the bedroom disappeared. When she walked into Miranda stood at the window and looked outside, "I know the question now is remarkable, however, why we are in your bedroom." she broke the silence in the room.
a slightly amused smile played Miranda's lips as she turned to Andrea, "Is not that obvious? Speeches, of course." She answered her own question right, but the smile quickly disappeared and she became serious, "Please sit down. "she said, pointing to the big bed.
still slightly confused Andrea sat down on the bed at the foot and placed the book next themselves. Miranda is more preferred to stand still and there was not even hidden Andrea she employed a little, "What's going on Miranda?" She asked gently.
your lover's face showed no emotion only in the blue eyes they might have seen what but she was too far away from Andrea. Without hesitation she said, "I told Stephen that I want a divorce."
"Oh has, how he reacts to that?" She asked cautiously.
went to Andrea Miranda slowly and then sat down beside her with a gentle motion, "Not very well, he left immediately afterwards the house." She said. Her eyes were directed forward in her voice was no regret or With remorse as she said. She felt nothing against the man with whom she once thought him to love now it was for them one of the people she brought with a false smile courtesy counter. Then she looked at Andrea, "When I got home he had an argument on the phone and I'm sure it went to non-business as he told me."
Andrea could hear well what Miranda was saying, "You think he is behind all this." She said, and it was more a statement than a question.
"Yes."
Now another idea began to sprout in it, "How did he know when it is not supposed to be?" she wondered aloud. If the affair between her and Miranda came out there were in all probability a scandal and to threaten some difficulties in both their lives but someone he could lose his life, is of a different caliber. If Stephen really behind it, this was not really the safest place.
The elder nodded slightly, "That's why we are in the bedroom, somewhere else would risk the housekeeper or other staff might see something from. As long as I'm not sure it's better they get as little as possible." Said she . She exuded an aura most of the time of inviolability, was pure self-protection for their private life and should then calculated the risk of come along.
your hand was laid gently on the Miranda and tried to show Miranda so they stood to the side no matter what may come. Brown eyes met blue read where so many emotions that were shown were alone just her and understood. She raised her other hand and stroked it slowly and gently on the cheek bone. The blue eyes of Miranda disappeared as they entered and the tender touch of the younger comrades. Just when Andrea began to vorzulehnen to kiss the desirable lips before him, her phone rang. The romantic mood was destroyed with one blow and they suppressed the urge to do the same with their mobile phone. Before she went to the phone she looked again with an apologetic look to Miranda, "Yes?" She asked, almost in the mobile phone.
telephoned While Andrea Miranda stood up and wanted to take her reading glasses to ever to take a quick look in the book as something caught her attention. Short, they thought they would start imagining things, but something was definitely different. Over the years, she worked in the fashion world has been and where they always had to pay attention to the smallest detail, many changes, even if they were so tiny, quickly. Slowly, she let her look over the head of the bed move up into the night left the table the CD player was to remain there and then. Her eyebrows drew together as she tried to figure out what was wrong with the sight before her. She walked slowly to the bedside of her eyes were still focused on this device. Besides the device was not on there, so what was she upset? She stood before it and looked skeptically on the silver flat device, the surface showed no traces of a change but before it could continue to look after it felt like a hand was laid on her shoulder.
"Sorry did not mean to scare but you were so absorbed." Said Andrea apologized when Miranda turned to her, had a flash. "What are you thinking?" she asked.
"I have not really thought about something, but something bothers me here. But I can not tell yet what it is." Miranda replied and turned back to the bedside table.
She hoped that Miranda not under any stress symptoms leidete for them because it looked exactly like the first time when she was here. She looked skeptical from the barren bedside CD player to Miranda, "To me it looks the same."
"It's like the belts, for beginners like they have looked the same but there were significant differences for the connoisseur." She tried to explain everything said Andrea.
"Mmm! So I say ...", she started but interrupted himself than you in the front of the device, a small faint red dot should actually be struck out none. She knelt down in front of the bedside table, and inspected the unit in more detail. Others would have it maybe considered to be the standby light but this player had really no. She lifted the instrument to make it even closer look can and as the lights looked there was a hole in the casing from the only penetrated the red light.
"Do you know what discovered? "asked Miranda.
Andrea looked up at her," I'm not sure but I take the time to such exclusive devices like the one no Holes have come out of the red light is not it? "She asked rhetorically, and handed Miranda the player.
This looked at the hole from which only slightly seemed to be a red light and anger began in her rise," It seems to be a built-in mini-dresses or something in the way of being. "she said. He had actually dared to violate their privacy in this way. She turned to Andrea," attempts to find a company to the substitutions made the castle now, please. said, " Miranda without the commanding they usually used to work. "Stephen will enter this house again.", she added yet.
Andrea nodded, "I will. I should also inform the police immediately? "
"I will do it myself." She said.
an hour later adopted the Miranda police officers who had recorded a few days in her office all the information and closed the door with the lock already exchanged. She walked up the stairs to her bedroom and found Andrea and thoughtfully before sitting with his head on the bed. Miranda went to her, "What is it Andrea?" She asked in a direct, yet gentle tone. Her hands were folded
on her lap and made himself as Miranda her the question she did not look at, "It's my fault." She replied softly.
attracted the eyebrows of Miranda composed irritated, "What do you with it is your fault? "
unfathomable brown eyes now looked up at her," If I had not agreed to return to work for you then you would now not have these problems. "
" And I would not meet with you come. "added Miranda and sat next to Andrea on the bed," You could not see or know beforehand what will happen. You are to blame for its non-performance. "She said in a tone which no recovery words allowed. Refused to confirm their words nor Miranda closer to Andrea, her eyes met and for a fraction of a second could feel it like two souls before touching her lips came together.
The events of the last few minutes did not go unnoticed, but was secretly observed by two certain twins. When these slipped quietly back into her room they were discussing it, "Look, I said yes with Mam's something wrong." Cassidy said the first.
"Do you think it is something serious," asked Caroline.
"will not know if it is serious then they tell us determined by their relationship. Währe I glad when Stephen would not live here." The others just seemed to think before answering,
Caroline nodded approvingly, "I am almost sure he is not from today." She said with a broad grin. Both had left her mother noticed the change because of Stephen, the castle remained only to find out why the police were here. They knew that they were not told many things but in most cases this was done to protect them. Therefore, they tried from time to time as two amateur detectives to put something in experience even if you do not do that. They hoped that both her mother this time is happy.
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"If I believed then, the bluff is very wrong." Nate talked me himself as he rummaged through a trunk. That miserable coward would not pull through after all so he had to do that, and the best opportunity came at the charity gala. After all, he had even warned that was fair enough as if he had been and fixed the problem, he could go to Boston with his beloved Andy. There he had already applied for a job as a chef and was sure to get this too. No policeman would stop him, nor can the dragon himself, "Andrea's with me." He said, barely audible as he was looking for.
He was pulled from his thoughts as it pounded against his hotel room door, "Mr. Cooper is! Here, the police," a voice called from outside.
tbc
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