Fan Fiction
Scorned Pt. 11
Two Days Later... Potomac General Hospital – Morning – The room was extremely quiet, and Derek realized that even though he and his mother had managed to get Penelope to go home, he didn’t like waking up without her in the room. He missed her terribly, especially this morning. With most of the swelling around his spine gone, there still had been no change in his ability to feel his legs. The team of doctors who’d been working on his case had decided to begin a rigorous plan of physical therapy beginning today. His chest wound was healing nicely and most of the time his pain was manageable. Derek was nervous; everything was riding on therapy. Since meeting Penelope he’d had dreams of having a family and being able to run and play and wrestle with them. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he could possibly be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
By Cynthia Fields5 years ago in Fiction
The Death of Justice
The Death of Justice In this corrupt, perverted society we live in, it's difficult to determine who is innocent and guilty. How do you decide who should take responsibility when there is enough blame to go around for everyone? The problem with accountability is that it is contingent upon a point of view and is subject to perspective. When urban tragedy is examined, logic suggests that the "blame game" has fingers pointing in many directions because of the different players' various perspectives.
By Dr. Willie J. Keaton5 years ago in Fiction
Snape's Death Scene Reimagined
Did you hate how easily and vainly Severus Snape died in the Deathly Hallows, without even putting up a fight? Well, I hated it too. Snape, no matter what you think of his character, was not going to stand idle, saying "My Lord?" like a limp marionette while Voldemort threatened to kill him. No, Snape would have brandished his wand and fought, and in this reimagination of his death scene, he does. Oh boy, he does.
By Ahmed Sherief5 years ago in Fiction
Crazy Like Me
“He refuses to speak to anyone else,” Dr. Thomas stood in front of Harleen, arms folded in disapproval as he spoke. “I already told you, I can’t treat him, there’s history there that would make me biased. He knows too much already, it’s not safe,” Harleen stood firm, her right hand was planted on her desk holding her up. Dr. Thomas couldn’t tell it was the only thing keeping her from shaking at the idea of the request.
By Nicole Stennett5 years ago in Fiction
The Tarnished Heart Locket
As i woke up from a heated blast in the year of 2092, I could smell wet medal and musty air to the point i could not breath, the air was so thick and my skin hurt to a touch,,OMG what has happened? the world has came to a close end, it was very silent.. all you could hear was falling medal and fires burning, no crying or yelling,i was so scared' wondering where is my family' so i stood up with fear and started walking not knowing any direction to go, i am so confused nothing looked the same i feel so alone, am i alone? as i walked down a broken street i thought i seen someone in the foggy dusty air, i yell out.. HELLO! and nothing'... again HELLO! and then i heard a moaning, I was so scared to go into the dust but i needed to know who is this person, so i walked closer and the moaning turned more into more of a zombie grunt, 'you know 'the sound like' in the movies..OMG am i in a dream? is this really happening? so at that moment i thought i needed some type of weapon, so i started looking around in the rubbage for something sharp,and i found a piece of a street sign shaped in a sharp point this had to do, so i walked closer.. and closer... and then it started to grunt loudly.. then all the sudden it showed it self'... there was a moment of silence...then i could feel the fear take over my body and the blood rushed to my brain, i felt like i was going to faint.. but i knew if this happens i could die or be taken, so i shook it off and reinsured myself i was going to survive no matter what! so it began moving closer and i could smell the strong odor of sweat and moth balls, all the sudden i see a sparkle it was sparkling from around its neck it came a little closer..i was scared but i was focus on what was sparkling at this point' only because it felt nostalgic..the dust was clearing and all the sudden.....OMG! it was my mother's locket it was tarnished but the diamonds were outstanding, with a big jolt it took off into the dust i started following not knowing if this was a trick to see if i would follow..i kept walking into the dust with caution not smelling the disfigured person or thing..but i had to see what was out there, i had to see if there where any survivors, 'i feel so alone' so i suddenly came upon a building that was still standing it was all stone it was very beautiful like it once was a church but the doors where haft caved in and wet with slime very weird i've never seen anything like this, it's so sticky i really can't get it off my hand's almost like vaseline but i couldn't worry about this.. but i can't stop to wonder if it's poisonous,so i walked in and it 'was' a church' but covered in this same slime i didn't want to touch nothing..but i had to see if they had water or food, there was a down stairs so i went down to see a refrigerator i opened it and water there was and a soft drink but no food i have to find food. so i started to make my way out and heard that grunting noise again so i duck down tight by a chair trying to focus my eyes but the odor is burning my eyes its a strong moth ball smell but i had to see if i can see this thing up close... there it stood about eight foot tall long arms and legs, i thought to myself this is no zombie this is some type of mutant but was it dangerous? or am i the food? am i being hunted? i can't fight this thing i am going to die for sure, i've got to make some type of trap,,,so i waited for it to leave,it did so after a moment so i get up and head forward to the door, so now i know if it gets close to me i can smell it, so i get out side and i see a lot of color lights in the distant. i am going to go see what these are but first i got to drink this water, my body feels heavy and weak, i am still needing food, i've drinkin my water it has made me feel better, now time to think how am i going to trap this thing and see what these lights are,as i get closer to the lights i hear a whisping noise like a huge carnival ride i know there is no way this could be.. so i get closer and closer i really can't see what it is... the dust is so thick so i put my hands out to touch it and its vibrating, then a huge white light opens up for me..i felt comfort in this light, and i had to really think about entering but the light was so inviting so i entered and i felt the warmth and no smells so i felt safe..... then all the sudden the door shut OMG! i've been trapped. I thought to myself i am going to die then the mutant stood right in front of me and gave me a gas mask and there was my mother's locket around its neck, i said do you understand me? do you know me? it spoke to me in my mother's voice and yes i was scared and happy at the same time the mutant said i am your mother but in a different form and i know you think i have trapped you and going to hurt you but to let you know i am here to save you, you are on a spaceship and i am taking you to jupiter and i knew if i told you this you would think its a lie because of the way i look,so i had to lure you into the ship, but we have to leave because earth is no longer home.. do you understand this she ask' i said yes mom lets go.... so off we went..thanks for reading my story....
By Tammy Benoit5 years ago in Fiction
BRALLON FOREVER
Brendon and Dallon have been going out together for a few months now and they decided to get married Brendon decided to ask Dallon he said babe i need to go get something from the shops do you need anything from the store and Dallon said no babe it is ok and Brendon said ok I will be back soon and with that he left and went to the mall little did Dallon know that Brendon was getting an engagement ring for Dallon and he just thought that Brendon was getting some groceries they needed.
By Nell Dennewad5 years ago in Fiction
Every Man a King
Our patrol through the Red Zone started off quiet and uneventful. We stayed spread out around our truck, just in case a Syndicalist threw a satchel charge or fire bomb into the middle of us. Every man had his rifle at the ready and his eyes watching the windows.
By Caleb Lunsford5 years ago in Fiction
He is more than my life ...!
Love is something that always makes you think. There will be no one who does not fall in love. It is unknown at this time what he will do after leaving the post. One can find a love story in this area. I was in the twelfth grade then. My family is a very strict family. They would never let me out anywhere. It was a rare thing that left me in Duson. I will go to Duson in the evening. Then one day my favorite song rang from someone's phone. I love listening to that song. Then I don't know everything about downloading and listening to the song. I looked back when the song sounded like a ring tone on his phone ...! If someone sees us we will look at the opposite or not .. as well as he, why did she look at me like this. But I didn’t take it too seriously ... once again I saw him on the bus. Even then his cell phone rang the song on that quiet bus .. I saw him .. I looked back at him. He looked at me too. Alas ... I returned shyly. I saw a small smile on my face with one glance as if I was ashamed. When I went to Duson on a beautiful evening, he stood by the side of a tea shop and called me Hey baby ... they would call me baby at home ... I suddenly came back .. but he called ... it was a little baby .. .I ran away screaming that he had found my craziness too ... He was the first familiar person in my life so all night long his memories ... dreams .. chased me out of sleep ... If I look at everything on the bus from where he sits, I will stand like I know. I would look in the bus mirror and see his face .. It continued every day .. One day the perfect meeting on the bus .. The situation where he was standing nearby ... That was the day even on Valentine's Day .. He asked for my bag. I gave too. That night when I opened my bag there was a greeting card in it. It threw me off ... on the one hand it was happiness .. but I was afraid of what to do if someone saw me at home. Also, this experience is new ... The next day I took the card and gave it to him angrily .... He parted it and smiled away, I was happy .. Because, I wrote Me Too in it ... Our love continued ... He understood me so much .. To him He was afraid of theft and could only speak four words. Then he got a job abroad. He will come to a certain bus only on Friday ... I think it will be the time to talk to him ... because it is a very close time. I did not have a cell phone then .... I did not talk to him every day ... I only see him on Friday nights ... I will rush to catch that bus .. It is a pleasure for me .. Even if I do not see him for a week there will be great suffering. Knows his hometown .. Knows about family. But I did not see anything in person .. I did not seem to check whether what he said was true ... He would buy me a gift every week ... I would look at it and give it to him. I asked how everything is possible in marriage ... I said I see .. I did not speak again .. I told all my friends about this .. They said stupid love .. They said without talking ... How without looking .... But exactly eight When he married me a year later ... my friends' faces did not flinch ....!
By Zarinabanu Zarinabanu5 years ago in Fiction
The LOST
Jade says to the man,“Thats all she left me thats it. My mothers hart shaped locket she gave it to me before the world turned on its self. Just before everything went to hell. When they declared marshal law and the bombs went off we couldn't do much to save everyone just like that in a blink of a eye 45 precent of the world population is gone. Like a movie or something. Now we struggle to survive and try to make a new life for everyone. Then some scum like you comes and takes the only thing I have left from my mom. With everything happening you decide to try and hurt me even more. You follow me for 8 miles just to kick my ass and take the only thing I have left in this world of her. I already got to your friends the one with one eye, the guy with the tiger tattoo, and the other one well lets just say he’s not going to be found any time soon. The one eye guy he can’t see or feel now. The tiger tattoo keeps everything in my bag safe because its my new backpack, thank god he wanted a back tat. Now your turn mister leader I could care less what your name is or why you decide to attack me. What you took from me is the reason I’m here, the reason I still walk this waste land, and the reason why your life is bout to be cut short. You even took my food. Now I will show you the pain that you showed me. The pain that left me heart broken. Now you are going to die but its up to you to decide if its fast or slow. I only ask you this question one time where is my mothers locket?”
By Richard Ballard5 years ago in Fiction
