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Normale Version: Moving in~moving on (Spoiler season 7)
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Okay, hier mal das erste chapter probeweise, ihr seid so zu sagen die Testleser. Das ist bisher auch noch nirgendwo sonst veröffentlicht. Wenn es mies ist, schreibt das bitte, dann mach ich nicht weiter...Will erstmal sehen wie das ankommt!

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~Chapter 1: Early morning visit~

Lorelai awoke with a start. There was a noise, a loud noise. Somebody was banging on her door downstairs.
Slowly she turned her head and looked at the alarm-clock on her bedside-table, then groaned, 6:05 the red numbers told her without mercy. She had only been asleep for two hours. It had still been dark then, but now it was bright and the birds were singing. 'Stupid birds! shootem all', she thought.

Her own thoughts had been keeping her up these last four weeks. They haunted her day and night. The pictures of what had been, what was, and what could have been. She kept asking herself the same questions: Was it the right decision? Should I go back to him? Will I ever get over him? Did he ever love me?
She had left him, broken up with him, given him his ring back, because she hadn´t been able to stand it anymore that he only included her in a part of his life. He had kept her away from his daughter, he didn´t say a word for two months, he never introduced her to Anna and he didn´t let her buy him luggage. He gave her a ring, he let her buy the perfect dress, and let her make reservations for the church. Then he let her cancel it all.
But now that she wasn´t a part of his life anymore, she didn´t feel better.
She was a mess, even worse than during their last break-up, but she knew how to hide it better this time. She didn´t lay in bed crying, only at night. She never broke down in front of anyone, only when she was alone.

It had been her fault, she had been lying, she had met with Christopher; she had slept with Christopher. It was impossible for her to erase that fact and she had told him; had told him that she had made his worst fear come true and slept with Christopher.
But before it had been him. Only him and it did not seem like he had had any interest in this relationship whatsoever. He hadn´t even tried to include her.
The last time they had broken up he had shown up at her door late in the evening. Maybe this time he would show up early in the morning? But she knew he wouldnt. She was with Chris now. He knew it, he had seen them. But maybe there was a tiny chance that it could be him?

This thought woke her up completely within a few seconds.
She jumped out of bed and ran down the stairs, without caring about slipping on her bathrobe. She pulled open the door, but it wasn´t Luke in front of it.

“Good morning Lorelai!” her mother greeted her. Lorelai just stared.
“Why am I not more surprised that you open the door dressed like this, or should I say undressed?” Emily asked and pointed to the T-shirt Lorelai wore as a nightgown, sans pants.
“Mother, what are you doing here at six o´clock in the morning on a Sunday?” Lorelai asked and had trouble keeping herself from yelling.
“Well, see, your father went on a business-trip two weeks ago and because I didn´t hear anything from you and you did not answer my calls and I am incredibly bored at the moment, because nearly all of my friends are on vacation or sick, I thought it would be nice if I would live with you until your father comes back. While I am here I could keep searching for a house and ...” while Emily kept talking Lorelai saw the luggage next to her mother and then she just closed the door again. This could not be true. She must still be asleep. This was a dream. She slowly walked upstairs again and plopped down on the bed.
Although she was so tired she paid attention not to touch his side of the bed. She grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around her, and closed her eyes again.

“Aaaaah!” She yelled surprised three minutes later when her bedroom door flung open.
“Lorelai Gilmore! What are you thinking closing that door in my face? My luggage is still downstairs and you didn´t even bother to ask if you could help me with it!” Emily said annoyed and stood with crossed arms in front of Lorelai´s bed, looking at her accusingly.
“God, this is a weird nightmare!” Lorelai muttered and pulled the blanket over her head.
“Lorelai would you stand up already!” Emily requested.
“Nooo! Go away! Let me sleep!” She groaned from under the blanket.
“This is incredibly rude, even for your standard!” Emily said and took a look around the room.
“You know what is rude? Breaking into people’s houses at six o´clock on a Sunday, that´s rude!” came Lorelai´s muffled voice from under the blanket.
“Where is Luke?” Emily changed the subject and walked around the room inspecting every corner.
“In the diner!” Lorelai answered and pulled back the blanket, then stood up.
She hadn´t told her parents about the breakup yet. She just could not tell them that she had left another fiance, although she knew her mother would be thrilled about the fact that she was with Chris now. She couldnt stand it.
“He had to open? He should really hire more staff. If you two want to have children he should be around more often!” Emily stated and watched while Lorelai picked out her clothes, but didn´t answer. Lorelai wasn´t able to, she choked up when her mother had mentioned kids.
“Did someone die?” Emily asked then.
“No,why?” Lorelai asked confused when she found her voice again.
“Because your clothes are all black. I thought there might be a funeral.”
“No funeral, mother! I just feel like wearing black today!” Lorelai told her with a pointed look and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

When she came out of the bathroom, after taking a long shower, drying her hair, and putting on make-up to cover the dark circles around her eyes; she found Emily in the living-room on the couch with a cup of coffee in her hand.
“That you are moving in here was a joke, right?” Lorelai asked and sat down beside her mother.
“No, why would I be joking about that? It´s better for me to be here for the real-estate hunt and I thought it would be nice to spend some time with you and my future son-in-law.” Emily said like it was the most normal thing.
“I need coffee now!” Lorelai said and walked into the kitchen. She grabbed a cup and filled it with the hot liquid her mother had made. Her mother had made coffee? She thought about pinching herself for a moment, but then just took a sip of the coffee.
Slowly she walked back into the living room. Emily was standing in front of the fireplace, looking at the pictures.

“I thought I would find a photo of Luke here. I saw these beautiful wedding invitations last week and they had pictures of the bride and the groom in it. Maybe you could take those? But then I need a picture of Luke. Here are only pictures of you and Rory on the mantle. I thought he moved in, why are there no pictures of him. You should really make a place for him in the house. Or maybe you could get another one together? I could ask the man at the real-estate office tomorrow.”
“What are you doing at the real estate office again, mom?” Lorelai asked to get away from the Luke topic.
“We are still negotiating about the house we will buy for you two.” Emily replied and kept looking around the room. Lorelai only wanted to get out of this situation as fast as possible, but she didn't know how. 'Mom, I slept with Chris, broke up with Luke, and I am with Chris now, although I still love Luke', wouldn't be the right way. But then again… why not? She thought.

“Mom, could you sit down for a second?” Lorelai asked her then.
“Luke doesnt want the house! I knew it! But you have to talk with him, convince him that it is a beautiful house. You saw it and from your reaction I assumed you like it...”
“Mom, please!” Lorelai said forcefully
“Just... sit down for a second, okay?”
“Okay.” Emily said slowly and sat down on the couch.
“I... I am not...” Lorelai couldn't get it out.
“You are not what?”
“I... I met Chris several times last week.”
“Tell him I said hello when you see him the next time. Has he found someone now? Otherwise I could arrange another meeting with one of my friends’ daughters. Libby Anderson just got divorced a week ago.”
“He found someone.” Lorelai said and sat down beside her mother, because she thought her legs would give in any second and focused on her hands.
“Really? Who is she? And you’re telling me this now? How long have they been together? Seriously, he could have called me and told me!”
“It's me, mom.” Lorelai said even quieter.
“What?” Emily's head shot up and she stared at Lorelai.
“I am with Chris now. We're dating.” She confessed.
“But what about...” Emily asked stunned and was once again interrupted by Lorelai.
“We're not engaged anymore. We're not getting married. We're not even together anymore.” Lorelai said and felt defeated when she saw a smile forming on Emily's face which became brighter and brighter slowly until Emily beamed at her.

TBC
Aaaaalso. Dann mal das dämlichste FB aller Zeiten.
Ich find die Idee bzw. das Chapter eigentlich recht toll.
Du hast Lorelai (wie auch sonst immer) gut getroffen und ich kann mir das genau so vorstellen.
Und das mit Emily ist definitiv nicht unwahrscheinlich.
Im Gegenteil, ich kann mir das echt so vorstellen.
Ich kann mir dsa alles richtig so vorstellen, wie das abläuft (leider).
Ich weiß gar nicht, was ich groß sagen soll... mein FB ist ja immer ein wenig spärlich^^
ABer ich bin auf jeden Fall dafür, dass du weiterschreibst.
das ist ein guter Anfang und ich will wissen wies weitergeht.
oh man...
das macht mich doch schon wieder traurg...
aber das kapitel war sehr gut!
Du hast Lore und Emily so super gut getroffen!
I hate the fact that she is with Christoper -.-
uuups...da kam das englisch raus löl aber ich wusst gerad nich wie auf deutsch XD.
also du solltest auf jeden fall weiter machen!!!
nur villeicht ne kline spoiler warnung oben drüber, nich das sich irgendwer beschwärt, dass du ihn/sie verspoilen würdest ^^

aber wirklich klasse

GLG
Jule

Chapter 2: Drawings

“I see” said Emily, still with this annoying smile on her face, while Lorelai was staring at her hands again.
“So it seems I have been right all those years: the real family belongs together” Emily grinned and Lorelai looked up.
“Luke said never” she told her mother, who had no idea what Lorelai was talking about.
“He said never?”
“After the dinner with the psychologist I asked him to elope with me. I said it was now or never. He chose never” Lorelai said quietly and the sadness radiated from her words and hit Emily.
“Who does this imbecile thinks he is? Is he really thinking there will come a better woman into this greasy diner of his wanting to marry him? I always knew that he was stupid, but this goes beyond my imagination!” Emily shrieked and Lorelai looked intently at her mother for some seconds. She got what Emily was trying to say.
“Thank you” she just said and got up from the couch.
“Can I go back to sleep now?”
“I will unpack in the meantime” Emily nodded.
“And Lorelai?” she stopped her daughter when she wanted to climb up the stairs.
“Yeah?”
“I know you don't want to hear it, but I am very pleased it all works out the way it should in the end”
“Uhuh” was all Lorelai said before she went back to her bedroom.

Around noon,when Lorelai was awake again and Emily had unpacked her suitcases, the door bell rang.
While Lorelai was still trying to get her mothers tons of clothes and other things out of the way, Emily opened the door.

"Well hello Christopher!" she smiled, pleasently surprised to see him there, at her daughters house.
"Hello Emily,what are you doing here?" he greeted her, returned her smile and kissed her on the cheek.
"I decided to stay at Lorelai's for a while,while Richard is on a bussiness trip. I thought it would be nice to spend some time with my daughter" Emily told him and led him into the house, where he handed her his coat, which she hung up.
"That's nice of you. I am sure Lorelai is happy to spend some time with you" Christopher said and if Emily hadn't known Lorelai, she would have actually believed him.
"Well, come in, come in! I am sure Lorelai is already waiting for you" Emily smiled and gave him a wink.
They found Lorelai in Rory's old room where she tried to stuff her mothers clothes into Rory's dresser.
"Hey Lore'" Chrisopher said and tried to get past the suitcases, toiletries and clothes which were strewn everywhere.
"Hey Chris" Lorelai greeted him back, but made no attempt to leave the room and come to him.
"Are you ready?" he asked her over the chaos in between them.
"Do I look ready?" she shot back and sounded annoyed.
"No, you don't. But I thought you said I should pick you up at noon. It is noon now, so let's go."
"Can't you see that I have stuff to do here? Go into the living-room and watch TV, we can go when I'm done" she said in a harsh tone, which caused Emily to raise her eyebrows in confusion.
"Lorelai, why don't you go and get ready and I will organize my things myself?" she offered.
"Yeah, sure, I guess" Lorelai said, but her eyes said *Stay out of this!*

Chris was still watching TV when Lorelai came back down nearly an hour later.
"Mom, we're leaving" Lorelai yelled into the general direction of Rory's room.
"Lorelai, the shelf is broken. Someone has to fix ot, otherwise it will break down completely" Emily yelled back, then walked outside into the living-room, where she found Lorelai and Chris standing beside each other.
"Yeah, I will tell Lu... I mean, I will call Tom and tell him to fix it" Lorelai said and bit her lower-lip, which did not go unnoticed by Emily.
"Christopher, can't you take a look at it?" Emily asked.
"No, he can't. Lu... a friend made this for Rory and if Chris tries to repair it, I am sure it will be completely ruined afterwards" Lorelai said before he could even answer.
"Well, then, okay you two. Have fun!" Emily shrugged, but her eyes were fixated on Lorelai's face.
"See you, Emily" Chris kissed her cheek again.
"By Mom" Lorelai said, before she and Chris walked outside to his car.

While the two were away Emily used the time to snoop around the house.
First she walked upstairs into Lorelai's bedroom and inspected it. It was still the same since she had last sawn it. It was beautiful now that it was renovated and Emily liked the colors.
The bed was made, but only one half. The other was still unmade and Emily decided to do it. She pulled the comforter up and smoothed out the pillow. When she wanted to arrange it, her eyes caught sight of something under the pillow. She pulled it out and held a blue flanell shirt in her hands. It was wrinkled and disgusted she held it away from her with two fingers, then placed it back under the pillow.

Then she walked into the bathroom and looked around carefully. Around one sink were things scattered all around, the other one looked empty. Not even a guest-toothbrush was found there.
There were two hooks on the door, but only one bathrobe, two soapholders in the shower, but only one shampoo.
It looked strange and Emily wasn't sure if she should be happy because Luke's things were gone, or worried, because Chris things weren't there yet.

She walked back out of the bathroom and bedroom and wanted to go downstairs when she decided to look into that last room upstairs. She had always wondered what was behind that last door.
Feeling like a curious kid snooping around in his grandparents house, she opened the door slowly and quietly, although she was alone.

The room was extremely small and she saw a sewing-machine in one corner, some clothes lying around and a few boxes in another corner.
They all had the description "Rory" on the side and Emily couldn't resist to open the box on top.
Inside were old clothes, stuffed animals, craftings and pictures Rory had drawn. The clothes weren't bigger than for a ten year old and the drawings looked like from kindergarden or primary-school.
Emily took some out and looked through them: a house, a dog, some kids playing, another house, a gnome, something that looked like a car... or a train? And a picture of three people: Father, mother and child.The father had his arm around the mother's shoulder and the child was holding onto his other hand.
"So she did wish for her parents being together" Emily thought and smiled sadly.
When she turned the paper around her smile vanished though.
"Rory, Momy and Luke" the decription said in a child-like handwriting.

TBC
Wie traurig:heul:
Eigtl les ich keine englischen Fanfics,weil ich sie selten verstehe,aber ich finde, dass du ein sehr gutes einfaches Englsich verwendest.

Die Idee der Story gefällt mir sehr gut.
Gerade der zweite Teil ist sehr gut beshchrieben.Emily hat zwar eigtl kein Recht einfach so "rumzuschnüffeln",aber ich würde es wahrscheinlich genau so machen.
Als sie des Bild von Rory gesehn hat da wurde mir...ich kanns gar net beshcreiben...

Also mach genau so weiter^^

Lg LoryFan
ja, ich bin nich gut im feedback geben, weißte ja *g*
aber die idee zu der story fand ich von anfang an klasse und umso toller find ichs natürlich, dass du sie endlich umgesetzt hast!
sie liest sich toll und du triffst die charaktere wieder einmal so umwerfend, dass mir halt nur bleibt "wow" zu sagen Smile
Danke fürs Feedback ihr zwei!
So, ich hab eben noch mal versucht die Schrifttypen in allen Kapiteln anzugeleichen, was aber irgendwie nicht möglich ist, es passiert nämlich einfach nichts. Ich werde dran bleiben und als Entschädigung hier das nächste Kapitel:

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Chapter 3: Pictures and a date

While Emily was snooping around Lorelai's house, Christopher had invited Lorelai to a romantic date. The dates with Luke had always included dinner, a movie, and then going home. Or skipping the movies to go home and make out faster. But this date was different.
Chris had rented an open air movie theater just for the two of them. The dinner consisted of tacos, popcorn, and jello. Nothing Luke would have approved of.
He doesn't care if I am rotting my insides, Lorelai thought and then scolded herself for that thought. Luke was not there anymore. They were no longer engaged and no longer together. She sighed and took another handful of popcorn.
“Hey Lor' is the movie okay?” Chris asked her and laid his right arm around her shoulders.
“Uhuh” She said and tried to find a way to wiggle out of his embrace, without being too obvious.
“You’re quiet. You're sure everything is alright?” He asked and gave her shoulder a squeeze.
“Yeah, sure, just watching the movie.” She answered and gave him a forced smile.
“Good!” He smiled relieved and kissed her cheek.
Luke would have known that I am lying, shot through her head. She put her hand on the back of Chris's head and pulled him close for a kiss, which only lasted some seconds. She had to get the Luke thoughts out of her head. When they broke apart she laced her fingers through Chris's, on her shoulder and lay her head on his shoulder.


After Emily had gotten over the initial shock the description on the back of the drawing had caused, she made her way back downstairs. Until now she had found absolutely nothing about Luke, no letter, no present, no picture. Knowing Lorelai she knew these things had to be somewhere. Lorelai would never throw them away.
After going through all of Lorelai’s drawers in the whole house, she finally found what she had been looking for downstairs in the closet: The Luke box. Or better: the Luke boxes, because there were at least ten of them, taking all the space in the closet.
She pulled the one on top out and carried it with her into the living room where she set it down on the table. She opened the box and started to pull out the contents: Two flannel-shirts, a blue ribbon, a book, aftershave, several notes and letters bundled up together, a spatula, several coffee cups, a tooth brush, a yellow flower, and a photo-album.
At first she threw the toothbrush, the spatula and the shirts back into the box. Then she looked through the notes:

Just heat up the mashed potatoes, but not on the stove! Stay away from it. Do us all a favor and use your microwave. I hope Rory will feel better soon. Luke”

on a napkin it said.

Nicole?
Pay you back every month from the moment the Inn is set. 2 interests. Okay?
Thank you sooo much! You're my hero!

And on a yellow post it Emily found even more notes.

Hey sleeping beauty, coffee is downstairs. See you later, X Luke”
Hope you're feeling better. Call me when youre up, L.”
We still on for tonight? Pick you up at eight, Love L.”
Rory called. Said you should call her back. Your mother also called. Checked the ID and let it through to the answering machine. Talk to you later, Luke”
Your breakfast is in the fridge, stop by the diner later. Miss you! L.”
Paul Anka is at Babette's. I will spend the day with April, but will stop by tonight. Thanks for forgiving me. I love you! Luke”
Jeez, Lorelai, where the heck are you? I tried to call you and stopped by several times. Call me when youre home. I'm worried about you. L.”

Emily opened the envelopes as well, but instead of letters she found postcards inside.

I arrived here this morning and let me tell you, TJ is already driving me crazy. The fair is full of lunatics and Liz's babbling is not making it better. Talk to you later. Luke”
So, wow, nice talk last night. And, well, you know me, I couldn't react immediately and before I chicken out again: I miss you, too. A lot actually. Yours Luke”
Last card and I think it will be home after me, but I sent it as well... I am glad I'll be home soon. Luke
P.S: I will be coming home today! Miss you”

In the second envelope there had only been one card.

Hello Lorelai
The trip with April is going a lot better than I thought and she actually called me “Dad” in front of her friends. Couldn't get you on the phone so I thought I would write you a card and tell you this. April says hello as well. I'll call you tomorrow. Love you, Luke
P.S.: April likes a boy named “Freddy”. Should I beat him up now or wait a few more days?”

Emily had to smile involuntarily at the last sentence, but then put the cards back in the envelopes, as well as the notes.


“You're coming home with me?” Chris asked and kissed Lorelai softly after the movie was over.
“Nah, I don't think that's a good idea.” Lorelai said while fidgeting with her hands. They were still in Chris’s car.
“Why not? I think it's a very good idea. We could continue the evening.” Chris said seductively and kissed her again. Longer and more passionate this time, but Lorelai pulled back.
“Chris, Gigi is home and my mother is alone at my house which is giving me a very uneasy feeling inside. Please, drive me home.” She said and tried to smile at him.
“Okay, we will continue this the next time.” Chris grinned and started the engine.
Lorelai felt relieved, another night without Chris to look forward to. Since that horrible night she had always gotten out of sleeping with him again. She could barely bear his kisses, how would she get through having sex with him? She knew it came with the territory of being his girlfriend, but she wasn't looking forward to it.
She had never had a boyfriend were she had avoided the sexual aspect actually she had had her fair share of relationships which were only based on that. She felt pathetic when she thought about never having sex again, maybe she should become a nun. She wanted to have sex, but only with Luke.
With those thoughts in her head she was staring out of the window while Chris drove her back home to Stars Hollow.


Emily had opened the first photo album and was through Rory's baby and toddler pictures when the first one got her attention.

Caterpillar Emilio's funeral: Rory and Luke, both deeply moved
Lorelai had written under it. The picture showed eleven year old Rory next to Luke, who held a small black box, while Rory was reading something. Luke's free hand was lying on Rory's shoulder and his look was full of adoration for this little girl.
Mom harassing Luke” was written under another picture where an annoyed looking Luke was carrying Lorelai up the stairs. Her left leg was in a cast and she was laughing hysterically.
The album was finished and Emily started to look through the assortment of pictures which lay in a photo-box. She put all the pictures with Luke in them in a separate pile, which was nearly half of the pictures.
Luke and Rory, Chilton graduation”
Luke, Lane, Rory, and me Thanksgiving 1998”
The flying Kirk, a picture initiated by Luke”
My hero Luke fixing stove Emma with the help of Bert”
Luke asleep on our couch”
Burger boy swimming in the lake”
Our first dance”
Hon' and me Christmas 2005”
Rory, Luke, and me New Year’s eve 2005”
The photos showed Luke on nearly every occasion. There were pictures of her daughter and the diner-man as a happy couple. Some pictures were taken with their knowledge, but the sweeter ones without their knowledge. Emily had never realized how present Luke had been in her daughter's life even before they had become a couple, but the pictures documented that clearly, visible for everyone who looked through them.
The last picture was still in her hand when she heard a car pull up the driveway. She threw the pictures back into the box, then packed everything back into the Luke-box and ran with it to the closet. The closet door just closed when the front-door opened and Lorelai and Chris stepped in.

“Oh, mom, you're still awake.” Lorelai said surprised when she saw Emily in the entrance.
“Yes, I was just... uh... watching TV and now I wanted to get something to drink.” Emily said out of breath.
“You okay?” Lorelai narrowed her eyes at her mother.
“Yes, I am just very thirsty and ran out here.” Emily said like it was the most normal thing on earth.
“You ran out here?” Lorelai repeated and stressed the word “ran”.
“Yes. Did you have a nice evening?” Emily tried to change the topic.
“Yes, very nice.” Chris smiled and slung his arm around Lorelai's waist. Lorelai jumped at the contact and it was now Emily who narrowed her eyes.
“Didn't you say you were thirsty?” Lorelai asked and looked at her mother.
“Yes, do you want something?” Emily asked overly-politely.
“No, we're good.” Chris answered and tightened his grip around Lorelai's waist.
While Emily was in the kitchen she heard them whisper in the foyer.
“What if I stay here? I'll make it worth your while.” Chris whispered and then seemed to kiss her. At least it sounded like it.
“Chris, I have to get up really early tomorrow. Thanks for the nice evening. I'll call you, okay?”
“Okay, bye!” He kissed her again.
“Bye Emily!” He yelled into the kitchen.
“Bye Christopher!” Emily yelled back and heard how he whispered “I'll miss you” to Lorelai. She remained silent.
Emily emerged out of the kitchen and saw Lorelai still standing in front of the door, staring blankly ahead.
“Lorelai?” Emily asked softly and touched Lorelai's shoulder.
“I'm going to bed. Good night mom!” Lorelai said and rushed up the stairs and slammed the door shut behind her. Emily looked after her and sighed, before she turned off the lights and went to bed herself.

TBC
Aus bekannten Grüden werde ich das Ganze hier nicht weiterschreiben, ihr findet die story aber hier