Conspiracy Theory


By: Kat
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Dawson's Creek. This is only for recreational purposes, people!
Rating: PG-13
Author's Note: Thought's are beetween * *s.



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Setting: Capeside at night
Charachters:Pacey(alone with only his thoughts)

Walking alone the quiet streets of Capeside, Pacey contemplates what Dawson has just told him. 'I'm gonna kiss her Pace. It's the only thing I can do to find out if I truly love her. I'm sick of talking, it doesn't get us anywhere.' *Please, Lord, have mercy, make him hate it! Better yet, make her hate it! I wonder if he's doing it right now?*

Setting: Dawson's bedroom
Charachters: Dawson and Joey

"So, you wanted to talk to me Dawson?" asked Joey. *I hope he wants me just as badly as I want him. I hope that's what this is about. I was so stupid to let him go that night. Please let him still feel the same way!*

Dawson managed to mumble, "Um....well not really to talk....." *Oh god, how am I going to do this?! I can't just run up and grab her. Or can I?*

"Then to do what?" she asked hopefully.

Dawson's heart raced. * Oh boy, here goes nothing.* "Something like this," he said.
He reached her and took her face in his hands. They kissed passionately. And both were surprised and embarrassed to discover that all of their lusting was in vain. They felt nothing and said nothing.

Setting: Jen's bedroom
Charachters: Jen

*I can't believe I let him slip away. Just like that. I have to go see him......NOW!* thought Jen.

She walked quietly down the stairs and out into her yard. She looked up at Dawson's window. She saw him.

Her face fell. *He's not alone.*

*Well good for Joey. Finally. How could I want to stand in the way of something that is so meant to be?* she thought.

Setting: Dawson's room
Charachters: Dawson

*Wow. I really don't love her. I mean I do.....but more like a sister. How can I tell her?* he thought.

Setting: Rowbaot in the middle of the creek
Charachters: Joey

*Wow. I really don't love him. I mean I do.....but more like a brother. How can I tell him?* Joey thought, putting her face in her hands.

Setting: Streets of Capeside
Charachters: Pacey

*I can't believe I would want to stand in the way of something so right. Yes, I can. I mean, if they get together where does that leave me? The obviously expendable third wheel. At least Jen is popular. She could make new friends with the snap of her fingers. But alas, I am a loser. With a capital L. I think the whole world is plotting against me. It's a conspiracy.* he thought sadly.

HHe sighed and walked up the front steps to his house. He looked at the clock. 10:43. The phone rang. He ran to answer it.

Pacey picked up and tried to sound cheerful. "Hello?"

"Hi, is that you Pacey?" asked Dawson.

Pacey sighed, "Yea, Dawson. It's me."

"I know it's kinda late, but I need to talk to you now. Can you come over?" Dawson pleaded.

Pacey was reluctant in aswering. "Umm. I guess so. I'll see you in about 15 minutes. Okay?"

Dawson sighed. "Great. Bye."

"Bye."

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