Hey guys! Moongrl here with a new short story for you!

I plan on making it either as a two-shot or something that's less an 5 chapters. It was in response to the sneak peaks at next weeks episode 'Loving the Alien.'

I am also making a little songfic with it using 'Represent' from Orishas (maybe a few others from Dirty Dancing Havana Nights.) So all the same I hope you enjoy it! Please R&R!


Thoughts/Flashbacks/Quotes

Song

Present Time


Hey, mi musica,

"Simon? Simon!" Annie banged the door relentlessly.

Represent, Represent, Cuba,

Orishas underground de Havana

"Simon?! If this is some sort of joke this isn't funny! I'm not amused! Simon!"

Represent, Represent, Cuba,

Hey, tu musica

Not a sound could be heard. Either this room was soundproof or Simon was simply ignoring her. Could he have made her?

Te quiero Havana,

The rhythym' pumping in my heart,

In La Rosa we dance to the tempo of the love, boy,

'That wouldn't be good,'Annie thought.

Well, if he did or didn't it didn't matter. She would probably be best at keeping the part of annoyed girlfriend going for as long as possible. So…

Your hip's making a shift,
and you fall deep into its spell,

let your body talk, till voice in you says,
say baby

"Simon!" She banged the door again, harder this time.

"Get me out of here! NOW! Simon! This is no way to treat your girlfriend!"

I'm the one you find deep in that move,
that drives your body and your senses,

She gave the door a solid kick and made a huge, frustrated groan.

I'm the heat inside,
when rhythym and love collide,

Still nothing.

'Ok….I really guess I have to do the final trump of pissed off girlfriend.'

Cuba, let me introduce myself

"Simon, if you don't open this door right now, WE ARE THROUGH! DO YOU HEAR ME?! SIMON!"

Cubaaaaaaaaaaa!

Again, nothing was her answer.

"FINE! FINE! I'm DONE! WE'RE DONE!" She kicked the door again.

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
Orishas underground de Havana

It wasn't wise with the shoes she had, but it was all part of her show. But with no one responding…

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
hey, mi musica

'I guess he really isn't here,' Annie thought, 'at least now I can look around and see what I can do and use to get out of here.'

Annie explored the room. It was fairly large, covered with a series of crates of varying sizes.

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
Orishas underground de Havana

'Probably for weapons,' she thought, 'Lena would have had a field day with this.'

She continued to survey her surroundings. There was a lot to find, but most likely it certainly wouldn't help her.

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
hey, tu musica

One thing was certain, though. If Simon saw her snooping through this stuff he'd know for sure she was a spy.

'Curiosity killed the cat,'Annie chuckled. Didn't Auggie tell her that one?

Bring down your lies, defence
Feel your innocence

Wait, Auggie!

Step into the light,
Baby hold on tight

Realization dawned on her face.

She fumbled through her tote, praying for the one thing that might make her salvation.

Bring down your lies, defence
Feel your innocence

Once she felt the cool metal device in her grasp she sighed in relief. She quickly saw she did have a few bars. But her battery was low.

She had to make it count.

Step into the light,
Baby hold on tight

Quickly, she dialed:

710 - *** - ****

Let me introduce myself,

R-R-R-NG 'Come on, Auggie.'

R-R-R-NG 'Please…'

Cubaaaaaaa

R-R-*Click*

"Annie?"

"I guess I owe you a sandwich, Aug."

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
Orishas Orishas underground de Havana

Represent, Represent, Cuba,
Hey, mi musica

"What's going on?"

"Long story, I need your help."

"Where are you?"

"Cuba."

Represent, Represent, Cuba,

Orishas Orishas underground de Havana

Represent, Represent, Cuba,

Hey, tu musica