I do not own Lord of the Rings, The Outsiders ( ponyboy or dallas)...or Jesus too if ya wanna go that far. ;)
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:Chapter One:
Nana
Konichiwa. Hello.
( A Telephone Call)
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"So it's you.
Is someone coming to take you away? Like that little girl said?
I see.
She was right.
No, of course I didn't bloody believe her.
Did you?
Well, for one thing she seemed about four years old.
A child playing a trick.
Obviously I can't deny that.
Nobody can see that as a freak accident.
But the fuzz haven't said anything was outa the ordinary about her.
METAL?
Are you fucking serious?
Woah.
Pure fucking TITANIUM.
No.
What did I just say?
I didn't know.
They didn't say anything else on that news report.
Well of course you'd get that information.
Your brother is part of the fuzz.
No.
I like calling them the fuzz.
Haha. Yeah
It's from that book The Outsiders.
Ponyboy? Dallas?
Yeah.
Khurt...?
Do you believe her?
I mean...
What if it's true?
I mean I wouldn't fucking mind if I had to run away.
This place is a hell-hole.
But what if she's right?
I have a nagging feeling.
The kind where I somehow know she's right.
You too?
Well...
Your brother said she was made outa metal?
Like a robot?
Jeez...
Yeah.
The little girl told you that too?
But...
Can you keep a secret Khurt ?
I've been thinking about what she's said.
It makes sense.
I think Iv'e always known I was different ever since I could remember as a child.
That nagging feeling, yes.
But we can back it up.
You know what i'm talking about.
That day.
Last spring?
It was raining hard that night.
We could barely fucking see anything.
That car came outa nowhere.
Mercedes- What the hell does a car brand have to do with anything you ass?
Anyways.
I think you've always never wanted to admit it.
How we got outa that alive.
How we got run over.
Left to die.
That son of a bitch that kept on speeding.
But we were okay.
Sure we passed out.
And no.
Not because of the pain.
Because of the
shock
fear
anger
We woke up.
And we were fully healed.
HOW?
How the fuck do you explain that Khurt ?
How do you explain
The blood gone?
The broken bones fixed?
The bruises that dissapeared?
Something happened in that hour that we passed out.
Either Jesus came back from the dead and healed us.
Or an elf from Lord of the Rings came and muttered healing enchantements in their elf-ishy langauge.
Or- Yes.
We healed ourselves.
Regenerated.
I'm glad you've come to your senses.
It's taken you a bloody year to realize that?
Well...
It's been a month since that girl came.
Nothings hap-
Khurt?
Some guy is in the driveway.
I dont know who it is.
Marcus is in Vancouver.
He's not supposed to be back until July.
His car isn't in the drive-way.
Yes I locked all the doors.
After what that little girl said i've become totally paranoid that Iv'e barred the windows too.
I thought maybe it was nothing but he's been there for half an hour.
Looking around at the windows
around him
(probably to check if anyone's around)
He's...
talking on his cellphone to someone.
He looks normal.
He's wearing a black suit.
Bald.
Black sunglasses.
He's looking at the windows again.
Yea. I know maybe he's looking for someone else.
But noone's in this building.
Macie's out.
Gigi's gone to Hawaii for a wedding.
Marlene isn't back from that stupid party yet.
He's got off the phone Khurt.
He's-
Holy shit!
I think he's seen me!
He's looking at my window!
I'm at the bottom edge of the window behind the curtain.
He's taking out some sort of black thing from his pocket.
He must really love blac-
Khurt!
It's a gun!
He's got a fucking gun!
Shit!
Khurt! He's pointing the gun at me! Khurt what do I do?
Khurt!-"
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