Fashion Victims Season 2 Week 4

2.16
Rick sat in Grind, the warm mug in his hands shaking. Barbi sat across from him, a weak smile plastered on her face. She was waiting for him to react, to say something. What the hell could he say? He was going to be a father!
"Well?" Barbi was on the verge of tears.
"Marry me." The words just tumbled out of Rick's mouth.

2.17
Kurt sat in his office, Casey High, the hot new designer, sat across from him.
"What the hell were you thinking?" After Kurt had taken over Dollhouse's new PR branch he had found himself saying those words a lot. "You seduced the leading conservative radio host... on air?"
Casey just smiled and shrugged.

2.18
Barbi just looked on, shocked. So did the rest of the customers in the coffee shop.
"I..." She was stammering. "Okay!"
She didn't have time to question her decision. Rick was on his feet, sweeping her into his arms. He kissed her.
And to think, not that long ago she was married to his brother.

2.19
"Just think of it as free promotion." Casey was as calm as could be.
"Every Republican in Chicago wants your head! They are threatening to attack your runway show."
Casey just laughed. "Bring it on."
Kurt sighed. He could already tell that this was going to get messy.

2.20
"I have to get you a ring." Rick was beaming.
Barbi and Rick walked arm and arm down Michigan Avenue. The cool fall air felt good, although a part of her wished she could replace the city smell with the smell of burning leaves. Then the moment would have been perfect. She pulled Rick close to her. Now she just had to tell her mother. Suddenly she didn't feel so good.

Fashion Victims Season 2 Canceled

On monday I will post the remaining five episodes in one big chunk, and then Soap Sudz will go dark.  As for the future of Soap Sudz...  I'm working on something.  Lets see if it happens.

Fashion Victims ep. 2.15

Jackson stepped away from the bed, letting Annabelle talk to Derrick. He needed to make sure this was for real.
"You can never tell with coma patients." Rachel spoke softly. "He seems fine, but he needs to stay for observation. If he's repsonsive tomorrow then things are good. Just be ready."
She gently placed her hand on Jackson's shoulder.

Work, Work, Work...

So, because of a job I just got, I won't be able to post again until Friday, and instead of just waiting til next week, here are today's, tomorrow's and Thursdays episodes!  Enjoy!

Fashion Victims Ep. 2.12, 2.13, 2.14

2.12
Barbi sat on the exam table, her doctor sat across from her. The blood work wasn't back yet, but the doctor had done a quick urine test, and the results were almost ready.
"Well?" She felt herself kicking the metal base of the table.
The doctor handed Barbi the test. Barbi took one look at the small read-out screen and suddenly she felt ill again.
2.13
Jackson kissed Derrick's hand, the tears spilling down his cheeks. How long had he waited for this moment.
"She told me you were here almost every day." Derrick's voice was hoarse, dry. "You look like hell."
Jackson laughed, then leaned forward, finally planting a kiss on responsive lips.
2.14
Pregnant. Who knew she could even still have kids? She pulled her cellphone out of her purse, and scanned through the phone book for Rick's numbers. She was about to say the four words almost every man dreaded. "We have to talk."
How would Rick take this? What if he freaked? What if he was happy? Oh God. She found his number and hit call.

My Final Decision Should Be Coming Soon...

So, obviously after I wrote my little post about possibly canceling Fashion Victims season 2 my feed reader got cut in half.  This is not looking well.  I'm giving the series til friday to pick up.  If it doesn't I will officially cancel FV, and the next monday post the last five episodes in one big lump. 

I have to say though, it would take a drastic upswing to change my mind.

Fashion Victims Ep. 2.11

Jackson rushed into Derrick's hospital room. Rachel stood by the bed, smiling, Derrick's hand in hers.
"He's been asking for you." Rachel's voice was wet with tears.
Jackson couldn't speak. He just rushed over to the bed, kneeling next to it, so happy to finally look into Derrick's groggy, but very much awake eyes.