Post by Tunder28 on Jan 14, 2005 7:13:00 GMT -5
Title: Finding hope
Summary: Brennan brings a young teen to sanctuary.
Warning: NONE.
Disclaimer: Not mine so don’t bother me with it.
Paring: maybe some Shal Bren, in other chapters to come.
‘You don’t try to understand what I am.’
‘You look on at me as if I just crawled from the gutter.’
‘Turning your noses up and glaring evilly as if expecting me and my kind will vanish.’
‘Well we got news for you, were here to stay, and were not going away.’
The young teen, raven black hair that flowed down her back smiled as she walked away from the screen. Yes, she had done a very stupid thing. But she will not take what is being handed to her…and what has been took from her.
Yes the world was meant to be improved for the next generations…but what about them now, living in the present. Would they all be pushed aside, and experimented on like the others were.
She trailed along the street, still expecting the GSA to pull up and rag her screaming form into an awaiting black van. * No, I wont take this any more. They just turned my life to crap…thousands were going to suffer from there actions. NO they needed to be stopped now…if the world wouldn’t help, then Genomex would have to be second choice*.
Silently she awaited on the curb for her punishers to arrive. But instead of a black van pulling up, a fancy car, beeping got her attention.
She looked up, going to tell the Jerk to get lost when she sore him. Astonishment crossed over her face and she rushed towards the car door.
“Hey, Mage, where you been”.
She smiled, climbing into the car, knowing he wouldn’t leave her alone sitting on the streets.
“ All around, how did you know I was here”?
He smiled, sending her into a faze of joy. “ I’ve been places, heard stories. Where’s your mom. I thought she never let you round the streets”.
Suddenly the girls face dropped and she leant towards him, gripping a hand full of his shirt and crying onto him.
“ She’s dead Bren….they killed her…I need help, please!. I’m on my own…”
Brennan suddenly sat up, a spark of panic now lit his eyes, “ What!…who did it…your not safe here, your coming with me to my place”.
He started the car, roaring it to life, and moving as fast the wheels would spin.
As he drove he constantly looked over at the crying form sitting not 2 feet from him, her arms curled around her self like she was freezing.
“ Don’t worry, I wont let any thing happen to you…my friends will help you. Trust me”.
The words reached her ears and she glanced up at him through her teat soaked eyes, he wasn’t going to leave her, like her dad did.
Surprisingly a new fire of hope lit its self in her heart, making her wonder. * maybe there is more people out there like him…like me*
Sanctuary
Jesse sat turning wires over, examining them and then placing them in the right places of his computer. He lent under the keyboard and started to fiddle with a loose wire, when a swift bang sent his head crashing upwards into the keyboard.
He grunted in frustration, pulling him self away from the computer he sore Brennan walking straight for the lab, holding a young teens hand.
Curiosity over powered and he abandoned the computer to see what was up with the elemental.
Shalimar was sparing with a hologram when Brennan and a smaller figure walked past her to the lab. Suddenly alarmed with need to know why a stranger was there, she ended the hologram and jumped down off the Dojo, eager to find an answer.
Emma lost all concentration, as loud footsteps came past her and towards the lab. She opened her eyes at the newfound noise. Loud footsteps, silently mimicked by smaller and quieter ones.
She sore a large figure making its way to the lab, but was surprised when a smaller figure descended after him, clinging to his arm, wanting to just feel him there.
She got up, getting a better view, it was Brennan with a girl. She got her self-wondering * who was the teenager*.
Until she too found her self targeted by curiosity and walked towards the lab.
Adam was working on a theory when Brennan came barging into the lab, and that wasn’t the worst of it, to his right, a young teen stood there.
Adam looked up at Brennan as if expecting a shouting contest, but instead Brennan seemed more down to business.
“ We have a problem!”.
Will be continued. Promise. ;D
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Summary: Brennan brings a young teen to sanctuary.
Warning: NONE.
Disclaimer: Not mine so don’t bother me with it.
Paring: maybe some Shal Bren, in other chapters to come.
‘You don’t try to understand what I am.’
‘You look on at me as if I just crawled from the gutter.’
‘Turning your noses up and glaring evilly as if expecting me and my kind will vanish.’
‘Well we got news for you, were here to stay, and were not going away.’
The young teen, raven black hair that flowed down her back smiled as she walked away from the screen. Yes, she had done a very stupid thing. But she will not take what is being handed to her…and what has been took from her.
Yes the world was meant to be improved for the next generations…but what about them now, living in the present. Would they all be pushed aside, and experimented on like the others were.
She trailed along the street, still expecting the GSA to pull up and rag her screaming form into an awaiting black van. * No, I wont take this any more. They just turned my life to crap…thousands were going to suffer from there actions. NO they needed to be stopped now…if the world wouldn’t help, then Genomex would have to be second choice*.
Silently she awaited on the curb for her punishers to arrive. But instead of a black van pulling up, a fancy car, beeping got her attention.
She looked up, going to tell the Jerk to get lost when she sore him. Astonishment crossed over her face and she rushed towards the car door.
“Hey, Mage, where you been”.
She smiled, climbing into the car, knowing he wouldn’t leave her alone sitting on the streets.
“ All around, how did you know I was here”?
He smiled, sending her into a faze of joy. “ I’ve been places, heard stories. Where’s your mom. I thought she never let you round the streets”.
Suddenly the girls face dropped and she leant towards him, gripping a hand full of his shirt and crying onto him.
“ She’s dead Bren….they killed her…I need help, please!. I’m on my own…”
Brennan suddenly sat up, a spark of panic now lit his eyes, “ What!…who did it…your not safe here, your coming with me to my place”.
He started the car, roaring it to life, and moving as fast the wheels would spin.
As he drove he constantly looked over at the crying form sitting not 2 feet from him, her arms curled around her self like she was freezing.
“ Don’t worry, I wont let any thing happen to you…my friends will help you. Trust me”.
The words reached her ears and she glanced up at him through her teat soaked eyes, he wasn’t going to leave her, like her dad did.
Surprisingly a new fire of hope lit its self in her heart, making her wonder. * maybe there is more people out there like him…like me*
Sanctuary
Jesse sat turning wires over, examining them and then placing them in the right places of his computer. He lent under the keyboard and started to fiddle with a loose wire, when a swift bang sent his head crashing upwards into the keyboard.
He grunted in frustration, pulling him self away from the computer he sore Brennan walking straight for the lab, holding a young teens hand.
Curiosity over powered and he abandoned the computer to see what was up with the elemental.
Shalimar was sparing with a hologram when Brennan and a smaller figure walked past her to the lab. Suddenly alarmed with need to know why a stranger was there, she ended the hologram and jumped down off the Dojo, eager to find an answer.
Emma lost all concentration, as loud footsteps came past her and towards the lab. She opened her eyes at the newfound noise. Loud footsteps, silently mimicked by smaller and quieter ones.
She sore a large figure making its way to the lab, but was surprised when a smaller figure descended after him, clinging to his arm, wanting to just feel him there.
She got up, getting a better view, it was Brennan with a girl. She got her self-wondering * who was the teenager*.
Until she too found her self targeted by curiosity and walked towards the lab.
Adam was working on a theory when Brennan came barging into the lab, and that wasn’t the worst of it, to his right, a young teen stood there.
Adam looked up at Brennan as if expecting a shouting contest, but instead Brennan seemed more down to business.
“ We have a problem!”.
Will be continued. Promise. ;D
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