Run to Heaven

By Fontana777

Rating: PG-13
Author: Fontana777
Email: xj74us[at]yahoo[dot]com
Website: http://www.geocities.com//xj74us/
Summary: My take on the Janet/Paris feud. Short and sweet.
Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me.


Run to Heaven

Paris, Rory and Tanna sit in the common area of their suite. Rory is on the phone with Loralei. Tanna is studying, and Paris sits on the sofa, a stern look on her face. Janet walks in, having just come back from the library.

PARIS
Hey, Barbie, I want a word with you.
JANET
What's with you? Chill out.
PARIS
Hey, I'm talking to you!
JANET:
Get your hands off me.
PARIS
Don't you walk away when I'm talking to you... Look, I've had it with your pre-cock-a-doodle-do workout sessions. You woke me up yet again this morning with all your grunting and panting. I'm sick of it! And I ain't takin' it anymore!
JANET
What is it that bothers you? Me getting up early, or the grunting and panting?
TANNA
Ouch.
LORELAI
(on phone)
What's going on?
RORY
(on phone)
Paris is going all ballistic on Janet about her getting up so early to work out.
LORELAI
(on phone)
What was that about grunting and panting? I don't know Ror, seems like you may have some competition, there, kiddo. Maybe you should break them up.
RORY
(on phone)
Too late.

Janet steps right into Paris.

PARIS
Girl, you better get those boobs out of my face!
JANET
I'll put my boobs wherever I want.
PARIS
How dare you talk to me like that. Do you know who I am?
JANET
Yes, we've heard it a thousand times. You're Paris Gellar, the Holy Grail in human form, the living, breathing vessel that God poured his love into--
PARIS
You're darn tootin'. So you better straighten up and fly right missy.
JANET
Look, Paris, I probably shouldn't tell you this, but I have an uncle who's a psychiatrist. He knows people that work at Bellevue. I'm sure if I told him about you, he could call in some favors, cut through all the paperwork, and get you admitted as soon as possible. You may think I hate you, but I don't. I want you to get the help you so obviously desperately need.
PARIS
Think you're pretty funny, Miss Juiced-Up-On-Steroids, huh? -- Hey, I told you, get those boobs out of my face!
JANET
Make me.
PARIS
How about this: How about if I put you over my knee and give you a good spanking?
JANET
What?
RORY
(on phone)
Uh-oh, I think we're about to have a serious S and M moment here, Ma.
PARIS
You heard me.
JANET
I'd like to see you try.
PARIS
Oh, I bet you would. Shall we step into my bedroom?
JANET
On my way.

They march into the bedroom.

LORELAI
(on phone)
Rory, did I hear that right?
RORY
(on phone)
You heard it.
LORELAI
(on phone)
Uhh, aren't you going to do something? I mean, Paris is your wife.
RORY
(on phone)
No. It's okay. If Paris needs me she'll call me.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Janet and Paris face off. They rush together and wrestle. It's a fierce battle, their hot, sweaty bodies colliding in fierce combat. Janet is like a woman possessed, and being bigger and stronger, finally gets the upper hand. She pins Paris to her bed. She gets Paris in a vicious choke hold.

JANET
So you're so concerned about my boobs, huh? Well how about a boob sandwich for you?

Janet presses her boobs into Paris' face, smothering her.

JANET
Ever since I arrived here you've been a pain in my butt. Now the shoe is on the other foot. Doesn't feel so good, does it?

No sooner do the words leave Janet's mouth when Paris stuns her by reversing her move. She straddles on top of Janet, pinning her arms behind her back.

JANET
Well, I guess you won. You going to spank me?
PARIS
Do you want me to spank you?
JANET
You can do whatever you want. You're the one on top. I mean, that's the way our world works, isn't it?
PARIS
I know what I'd like to do.
JANET
And what is that?

Paris presses her body against her. She moves forward to kiss her, but Janet turns away.

PARIS
What? This is what you've wanted, isn't it? Since the first time we laid eyes on each other.
JANET
Tanna said... Tanna said that Rory told her that you and Rory were married. Is that true?
PARIS
So what if we were?
JANET
Then it is true... Why are you two here if you're married?
PARIS
We wanted to go through Yale just like everyone else... You're jealous.
JANET
No I'm not. It's just that if you two are together--
PARIS
It's okay. Me and Rory--
JANET
Swing?
PARIS
Let's just say we keep an open mind... Of course, not just with anyone. It would have to be someone very special.

Janet breaks free from Paris and rises. She heads for the door. Paris stops her.

JANET
Look, I'm obviously not special. So you and Rory go about your lives, okay?

Paris runs her hand through Janet's hair. She wraps her arms around her. She kisses her on the lips. Janet weeps for joy.

PARIS
You are one of the most special people I've ever met... Just...
JANET
What?
PARIS
Look, you can run all the way to Heaven for all I care. Can you just not do it so early in the morning?
JANET
No. That's the way I've always done it and I'm not going to change.
PARIS
You really want that spanking, don't you?

Paris forces her up against the wall. Her hands take their pleasure of Janet's body.

PARIS
Rory, get in here!

The end