Ambushed

Feb. 19th, 2018 02:16 pm
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Title: Ambushed
Character: Dana Heart
Prompt: Birthdays (N1)
Word Count: 228
Rating: PG
Content Notes/Warnings:

Dana glared at the date on her phone. It was her birthday. Normally, it didn't bother her but this year she was turning thirty five.

Thirty five!

Dana sighed. She picked up her keys and bag and headed out the door. She had to get to work. It was going to be a day like any other.

Another boring day!

When she arrived at work, there was a large vase of flowers and several small boxes waiting for her on her desk.

Dana looked around. No one would make eye contact with her. She sat her bag down and picked up one of the small boxes.

“So do you all know it’s my birthday.” Dana glared at them all. “How did you find out?”

One of her coworkers, a woman in a plain gray dress, handed her a memo.

“It was sent around last week.” She told Dana. “Just enjoy yourself. We're having cake in the breakroom this afternoon.”

Dana sighed. “Thanks Peggy. You all didn't need to do anything. Really you didn't.”

“Dana we know you don't like attention but we are all looking forward to the cake.” Peggy shrugged. “Happy birthday!”

“Please tell me its chocolate.” Dana sighed.

“Of course it is. Chocolate with chocolate icing.” Peggy laughed. “We made sure.”

Dana sat down at her desk. “As least, that's something to look forward to today.”

Sugar

Mar. 24th, 2016 12:12 am
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Title: Sugar
Fandom: Original
Characters: Dana Heart
Author: sidhe_faerie
Rating: G
Length: 488
Content notes: #11. Sugar    
Summary: Dana had a problem with sugar.

Dana looked at all the chocolate on display in the candy store window. She stood there debating if she should give in or hold strong. She was wavering really badly. This was a battle she was probably not going to win.  She knew she wasn’t going to win. She sighed and went into the store. There was no use to lie to herself, she was going to buy some chocolate.

The damn Easter candy got her every year. Truthfully, so did the Christmas candy but on a much smaller scale. Chocolate was her weakness. Well, one of her weaknesses at least. To be honest, if something was mostly sugar, she usually liked it. She liked it a little too much.

Sugar was evil. Not really but Dana had issues with her weight and sugar was certainly not her friend. It was more like one the bad kids that you always wanted to hang out with in school. It was really nice and a lot of trouble. Dana was always in trouble when it came to sugar.

Sugar was a sweet temptress leading Dana into a forbidden place. The place it led her to was the plus size clothes store. Seriously, it was the one place that should be forbidden. Not even people that needed to go there wanted to.

Dana walked up to the counter and pointed to the chocolate fudge. She asked for a pound of chocolate fudge and a pound of jelly beans without the black ones, of course.

The jelly beans were an impulse. She ordered the fruit ones because she didn’t like the black ones. She didn’t like everything made of sugar just most of it.

Dana left the store and walked the rest of the way home. She walked home every day from work. The walk helped her unwind from a long horrible day of work and it was good exercise. She was going to need exercise after that pound of fudge.

Tea and an old movie after dinner were accompanied by the fudge. Dana managed to restrain herself and only eat about a fourth of it. She had to fight hard not to just sit there with a spoon and eat the whole thing.

Dana had a meeting tomorrow and she would need the majority of the fudge to console herself. She was going to need consoling when she had to tell her boss what she had to tell him. It wasn’t going to be a good meeting for anyone. Budget meetings were never good.

Before going to bed, Dana stuffed the jelly beans into her work bag. She looked at what she had done and shrugged. She was weak.

She was going to be hopped up on sugar for the next few days. She was worse than a junkie when it came to sugar.

It was all Sugar’s fault. That evil temptress was too hard to resist.

Sanctuary

Jan. 24th, 2016 07:53 am
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Title: Sanctuary
Fandom: Original Universe
Characters: Dana Heart
Author:  sidhe_faerie
Rating: Gen
Length: 204
Content notes: “Dana Heart” is an original universe based on a woman in her late twenties, not pretty or slim and very single.      
Summary: Sometimes you just have to stop rushing around.

Dana stood still on the crowded street. She needed to take a breath. She had been rushing around all morning trying to get her errands done and she still had some that needed to be done. There never seemed to be enough time on her day off to get everything done.

Dana looked around and realized she wasn’t the only rushing. The street was full of people rushing in all directions. They seemed to be getting nowhere fast.

Dana spotted a coffee shop at the end of the block. All she wanted was five minutes and some caffeine, then she would finish the rest of her errands. She pushed her way down the block to the door.

She walked in and inhaled the scent of coffee and old books. Even though it was the middle of the day, the place was nearly empty. No one was rushing in here. It was if the world had a different pace in this little coffee shop.

Dana ordered and took a seat by the window to watch the people rush through their lives. The errands will still be there later but for now Dana needed a sanctuary from the world. The coffee was just a happy bonus.  

Cousins

Oct. 7th, 2015 06:20 am
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Cousins
Word Count: 706
Characters: Dana Heart, Roger/Carol
Prompt: Hurt me Heal me #4. Minor character death

Dana got off the plane and headed to baggage claim. She had just flown halfway across the country to attend her cousin’s funeral.

Dana wasn't sure she should be there. She wasn't even close to her cousin, Carol. They hadn't spoken in years.

It was only for two days then she would be back to her life. She would have never come except that she had been summoned by Carol’s husband, Roger.

She arrived at the hotel to find a note from Roger. He wanted to see her right away. She was tired but she went anywhere. If it was important enough for him to ask her there she could at least go see him.

Dana dropped her things off and went to the address on the note. She pulled up in front of brick house on a quiet street. She walked up to the front door and knocked.

“Dana?” The tall blonde man who opened the door asked her.

“Yes. You must be Roger.” Dana smiled at him.

“Yeah. Come in.” Roger waved her inside. “Carol talked about you all the time. She talked about you and your aunt all the time. That's why I asked you to come.”

“I was wondering why you asked me to come.” Dana sat down on a floral sofa. The living room has a very feminine feel to it.

“Carol had something of your aunt's that she wanted to give to you.” Roger went to a drawer and took out a wooden box. “He put it on the table in front of her.”

Dana frowned. She glanced up at Roger then opened the box. Inside was the diamond bracelet that belonged to their great grandmother. Dana blinked in surprise.

“How did she get this? I thought it had been sold.” Dana picked it up and looked at it. “That's what I was told by the estate lawyer.”

“Your aunt let her borrow it for our wedding. Carol never returned it.” Roger shook his head. “She didn't mean to keep it but then your aunt died and she didn't have a chance to give it back.”

“She wasn't at the funeral and I know she knew our aunt had died. She sent flowers.” Dana looked around the room.

“We were going through something at the time.” Roger sighed. “She had a miscarriage. A few months later she was diagnosed with leukemia.”

“I didn't know.” Dana put the bracelet back in the box. “I knew she was sick but I thought she was getting better until I got your call.”

“We did too until she just collapsed and a few days later she was gone.” Roger wiped away a tear. “It spread so fast the second time there was no way to stop it.”

“I'm sorry. I can see you loved her very much.” Dana picked up the box. “Thank you for returning this to me.”

“Dana, I want you to speak at her service.” Roger reached out to her. “She would want you to.”

“I'll think about it.” Dana stood up. “I'm staying at the Burns Hotel. I'll be at the service in the morning. I'll tell you what I decide then.”

“Thank you.” Roger walked her to the door.

Dana went back to the hotel. She sat on the bed with the bracelet and thought about what she could say about her cousin.

They were teenagers the last time Dana spent any time with Carol. They talked about things that normal teenage girls talk about.

There was one thing that stuck out. Dana knew that was what she talk about.

The next morning, she stood up at the service to speak. I'm Dana. Carol was my cousin. We hadn't seen each other in a while. I remember one night at my aunt’s house when we were teenagers. She talked about the man she wanted to marry. I just met Roger and he has a lot of the same qualities. I'm glad she got her dream and she found someone that found his dream in her.

Roger nodded and wiped the tears from his face. He mouth thank you to her.

Dana left after the service. She didn't go to the wake. She just got on the next plane home.

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Plus Size Trauma
Character: Dana Heart (Original Character)
Word Count: 237
Rating: G
Stop Challenge 9/21/15

Dana was excited to get some new clothes for the fall season. That was until she walked into the store and everything was dark and drab and baggy. She sighed as the excitement left her.

It wasn’t fair. Just because she wasn’t a size two that didn’t mean she deserved to be dressed in the most hideous clothes that could be made. What did she expect? It happened every time she went clothes shopping.

Granted, it wasn’t polyester and elastic waistbands like it was in her mother’s day but plus sized clothes were still horrible. The colors were unflattering and the cuts made women look even bigger than they were.

Her skinny friends told her she should just lose weight. She didn’t have the heart to tell them that what they wore wasn’t much better. Maybe she should. It may open their eyes to how women are told what beautiful is by the fashion industry. 

She looked around one more time before she ventured into the various racks to find something that she could stand to wear to work. She headed to the black slacks and went from there. By the time she had left the store she had spent too much money on things that didn’t really excite her.

It made her wish she had taken that sewing class at the community college instead of the cooking class. Maybe next semester she would take that class.

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Part 1
Dana Heart was a single girl with all the ups and downs that entails. She was a green eyed brown haired woman. She wasn’t exceptionally pretty or smart. Her life was nothing special but it was still her life. As much as she would like sometimes it made her feel more than she wanted to feel. But that is life. Isn’t it?  

Suspicion
Harper Deale was Dana’s on again off again boyfriend. Right now they were on. Harper invited her to a dinner being held in his honor. He had been selected as man of the year for his humanitarian efforts at a free clinic in the worst part of the city.

The night started out fine but Dana could feel that there was something off in the way Harper was acting. It was suspicious. Dana didn’t like suspicious behavior especially from him.

Dana eyed him as he checked his phone for the third time in the last five minutes. There was something not right about the whole thing. It wasn't like her sometimes boyfriend to check his phone during dinner, especially when the dinner was in his honor.

“Harper? Are you expecting a call. You’ve checked your phone three times in as many minutes.” Dana finally asked.

“No. I'm just bored. I was just checking the time.” Harper told her. He put his phone back on the table and tried to look like he was relaxed.

Harper wasn't always truthful. He was no stranger to lies. Dana had found that out the hard way. She had caught him in a lie about what he was doing and who he was doing it with. Poker with Doug turned out to really be sex with Diane.

That was break up number two. It looked like they may be on their way to break up number three.

The master of ceremonies announced Harper. The crowd applauded politely.

Harper walked up to the podium and turned to face the crowd. He smiled at the crowd.

That was the moment Harper’s phone decided to vibrate.

Dana looked over at the screen and sighed at the female face on the screen. Unfortunately she knew the woman on the screen. It was Diane again or maybe it had never stopped.

Her suspicions were unfortunately confirmed.  

Adoration
Harper Deale was an applause whore. It seemed to go with the blonde blue eyed doctor thing. It was annoying to Dana at times but it hadn’t always been that way. There was a time when he had been very humble about his accomplishments. Those days were long gone. Now he relished the praise and made no effort to show it.  

Dana used to be one of the adoring hordes. She would look at him with complete adoration. She was younger then and she didn’t know him as well as she did now. She used to think that he hung the moon. She found out that he only hung lies in the air between them.

Dana could now see that he wasn’t even worth the effort any more. It was all right. He had others to adore him. Others like Diane. Sometimes there were more woman adoring him than not.

Diane was one of those who adored him without question. Diane was never a bright woman. Dana thought she was silly but it could all be an act.

Some women thought it advantageous to act stupid. Dana wasn’t one of those women. She believed that she shouldn’t hide behind a mask of stupidity or silliness.

Harper stood at the podium and looked over the crowd. It would have been easy to adore him in that moment but he really didn’t deserve it. At least that was Dana’s opinion now that she knew he was cheating on her again. 

Harper started to speak to his adoring crowd. He began to extol the reasons that he should be adored. It was long winded and self-promoting. He looked over at Dana and smiled sweetly.

Some would believe that the look he gave her was adoration but Dana knew better. It was just another one of his lies. He only adored himself. 

Humiliation
Once again, Dana could feel the sting of humiliation. She had promised herself the last time she took Harper back that she wasn’t going to let herself feel like this again. It didn’t do any good to make that promise. It was hollow as one of Harper’s promises.

She felt like everyone knew what he had done and they were laughing at her. She knew in her head that was probably not true but he heart told her something different. She had to get out of there.

On impulse Dana picked up the Harper’s phone and her purse and slipped out of the banquet hall. She had a flash of inspiration and was about to share the pain.

She went into the ladies room and hit redial on Harper’s phone.

“Hi Baby. Did you get my message?” Diane answered seductively.

“Harper is busy. This is Dana. Remember me, Diane?”

“Yes. You’re his ex. Where is Harper? Why do you have his phone?”

“Harper is getting another award. He brought me here to watch. Since he didn’t invite you, does this mean you two are just fuck buddies?”   

Diane hesitated. “Um… I didn’t know you two were back together. Harper didn’t say anything about you.”

“I’m not surprised. He didn’t say anything about you either. So what are we going to do about it?”

“What!?” Diane squeaked.

“I say we humiliate him. Give him a taste of his own medicine. Are you in?”

“I don’t know.” Diane sighed. “Maybe.”

“Meet me for coffee at Bean Works at nine in the morning. Oh and stop sleeping with that idiot he isn’t worth your time.”

“I think you may be right. See you in the morning Dana.”

Dana disconnected the call and went back to the banquet hall. She sat down at the table and smiled sweetly at Harper, who was still talking at the podium, as she put the phone on the table.  

Contempt
It took all that Dana could do not to show her contempt for harper. How dare he do this to her again? Did he not think about her feelings? Dana knew the answer to that. Harper only cared about himself.

Dana knew she deserved better than this vile vain liar of a man. She deserved someone who didn’t bring up feelings of contempt. Harper was about as contemptible as they came. She deserved someone who respected her and her feelings. It was only now that she realized she deserved better than this. It would have saved her some time if she had realized it sooner.  

It took everything she had to smile through dinner and then the ride to her condo. It was starting to give her a headache.

“Wasn’t that a great evening? I always love to go to those things. The award will look nice on the shelf with my other ones.” Harper said. He was pleased with himself and that just made things even more horrible.

“I’m sure it will. The food sucked as always. I think the drinks were watered down too.” Dana said as she looked out the window of the car. The last thing she needed was an argument in a car,

“Yes but it’s still nice to dress up and see people you know.” Harper said. He turned into the parking lot of her building and stopped the car. “Here we are! Shall I walk you up?”

“No. I’m tired and I think I’m getting a headache.” Dana said.

“I’ll call you tomorrow.” Harper said. He leaned over to kiss her and she backed away. He just shrugged and didn’t say anything.

Dana quickly got out of the car without speaking and hurried into the building. At least he didn’t insist on coming up for a nightcap, which was his code for sex.
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