i had a dream i got everything i wanted

[blacksky]

 It started off simple. The world was eerily quiet even for a woman who supposedly died twice. She had to find out if her first love was still alive. Elektra had searched and searched until finally confronting a blond who confirmed what she already suspected: Matthew was lost like so many others. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. He didn't even get a proper funeral in the end. Elektra had nowhere to leave orchids for him as he had done for her. 

Their meeting had been by chance. Eventually his name went on a monument with countless others. Elektra had done the sensible thing when it happened: get wasted once the crowds started to die down and talk to a ghost. Evidently Castle had the same idea and something was born. Elektra doesn't know what to call it, but it's nice and simple. He makes her dinner while she plays piano. He doesn't stop her from hunting. It does offend her so many bad men live while Matthew does not. Unlike Clint Barton, she doesn't wipe out buildings of nobodies without knowing if they are actually at fault for anything. The truth is most evil is hideously boring. It's schemers at the top exploiting grieving widows and orphans; the ones who create rules designed to casually harm and eventually kill people in the name of money or power. There is an opening for opportunists after half the world turned to dust. Like always hurting people guarantees you get to be the man on top. If those awful people fell out of their pretty offices for failing to do the right thing, well, who will miss them? 

He gets her a dog one day between hunts. The poor creature quickly becomes her best friend. She's petting them now as the stress sets in. Suddenly the past few years of healing and working are all for nothing. They're all back including Matthew. That fills her with a dread instead of hope. She should be happy, but time is a funny thing. Elektra discovers she's better off with the world as it was. She looks to Frank as she tries to rationalize their new normal all over again.

"We could run, you know. It's not like he leaves New York." It sounds exactly as bad aloud as it did in her head. Elektra doesn't take a word of it back.

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[blacksky]

Elektra glances his way sharply. That has to be one of the stupidest suggestions she's ever heard. It is plain to see on her face. "Don't be ridiculous. He's not allowed in our house." She doesn't even try to play it cool. This is their place. She doesn't need the anger or pity party to dirty it up.

"I'd take him to one of my safe houses before that."

[oorah]

That calls back a hearty laugh, nodding his understanding. It helps him know what their boundaries are, something Elektra never has an issue telling him anyhow.

"Didn't know you still had those," he admits, gently fishing as he allows Rocky to scrunch his massive body into his lap. It looks uncomfortable, or it would if the goofy creature didn't look so pleased with himself for managing it.

[blacksky]

She's amused at the display and the admission. Stick raised her to assume nothing would ever last. Elektra will always have hundred ways out of a situation at any given time. The only ones she isn't prepared to ditch at a moment's notice are Frank and this silly dog. She doesn't bother making a secret of it.

"Absolutely. You never know when the dead will come back to life or we have another alien invasion. I always intended to have a place to run to with you and our oversized baby."

[oorah]

Frank scratches the dog's belly obligingly and tries to cover over his expression in reaction to her casual admission, but he wears his heart on his sleeve on a good day.

"I didn't know," he manages, keeping his tone light even as his gaze fixes on the dog because he can't look at her face while he considers that she has thought about this. Their escape. "I mean, that you..." Always intended anything.

He swallows and shakily forges eye contact. He's pathetic, isn't he? He feels that way.

[blacksky]

She watches him carefully. It dawns on her slowly that this is news to Frank. It endears her to him even more. To Elektra it seems so obvious. They're happy together. Who else would she want to run off with now? She is surprised he can't see it. After all, he always seems like the more emotionally intelligent partner. It's rare she's ahead of in this respect.

Elektra smiles at him fondly as she meets his gaze. "You silly man." She leans forward to gently bump her forehead against his. "Who else is there?" She asks it with a genuine sweetness that's so rarely expressed.

[oorah]

Maybe it should be obvious, but to Frank it feels like an inevitability of his life - her leaving, in one way or another. If she doesn't do so willingly... well, he can't afford that to happen, not to her. He won't survive that again.

"You're the one who brought up Murdock," he teases, not actually feeling threatened by the other man in the least, despite his history with Elektra. He presses his face back against hers, eyelashes fluttering against her cheek as his eyes shut in total trust. "Fine, I guess I'd run away with you, too." Since they're doing the whole confession thing.