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Date: Tue, 10 Feb 1998 18:21:42 -0500
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From: Stephanie
Subject: JQ: Some Things Are Just Meant To Be 5/5...?
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Well I FINALLY decided to finish this story,*groans/moans/ someone cheers
alone in the crowd and gets pummeled by many rotten vegtabale, bricks and
chickens* if you need the previoucs 4 parts don't hesitate to ask me for
them! And now onto STAJMTB!!!
Rating-forgot, probably PG-13 er something
Reason-forgot*grins*
Some Things Are Just Meant To Be
Part V
"Well," Alan said aloud to himself. "I don't like the idea of destroying,
you Jessie. But you've put me between a rock and a hard place…and lets just
say you won't live to see what I do." He tightened a strap around her torso
that hooked her to something that looked a lot like a lighting rod. Just
then his arm glitched and he felt a surge of pain. "Arrgh!" He said
grabbing his arm. "I thought I fixed all the glitches!" he pulled down a
menu and took record of the statistics. "Well nothing seems to be wrong…but
I'd better keep my guard up…" He looked cautiously over his shoulder and
glances at the limp body of the Quest boy.
As Jessie began to open her eyes she felt a sharp pain in her head. "Ugh,
what'd I do?" She tried to look around but could only open her eyes
halfway. She suddenly noticed she had her vectorized body back, well sort
of. "I know I had an interesting body before but, um…. This is a little
ridiculous…" She looked at the sheer part of the top she was wearing.
"Lcrya pants?" She added. "I think I'd be better off unconscious." She took
a bit more noticed to her surroundings now. Jonny was to her left tied up
to something like she was, he seemed to have a tiny slit in the top part of
his head. She struggled with her hands to become free but realized they
were chains binding her. She looked at her boots and lifted one to where
she could see the bottom. "Thank God he didn't put me in heels!" She
praised and raised one foot to the pole, followed by another and another
until she was slowly walking up and over the top of the pole.
As she hoped down she laughed and fixed her hands in front of her as Hadji
had showed her. "Ha, ha!" she exclaimed happily and went to go and check on
Jonny. She slowly lifted his face with her hands and took a better look at
the slit in his head. "It's not very deep," She said to herself. "but it's
enough…" she continued and looked for something to stop the 'virtual blood'
that was seeping out slowly from his head. She looked at Jonny's shirt.
"Um, Jonny, I'm REEEAAAAAALLLLYYYY sorry for this-" She took the upper
corner of his left sleeve and ripped it off then ripped the seam to get it
loose form his arm. As she ripped it into 2 strips and tied them together
to get double the length Jonny began to move. Just then she remembered what
had happened earlier and backed away a bit. "Jonny, is that really you in
there…" she asked without thinking. He groaned. "No Jess, it's the door
mouse from Alice In Wonderland." He gave her the best glare he could as she
rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it's you." She finished trying to tie the bandage
around his head with a bit of struggle and whining.
I still say it's too tight." Jonny said as Jessie helped him over the pole
and turn his hands to the front. "Quit your complaining, we have to find a
way out of here, then worry about Alan." She said looking around cautiously
for the first time. Jonny tapped her on the shoulder. "What is it?" She
said looking at him as he pointed his thumb over his shoulder towards
advancing gray clouds. "I think that was cause by him." Jessie squinted and
looked into the storm. "Yeah but what is it?" She said before she and Jonny
vanished from sight.
Jonny and Jessie groaned as they opened their eyes to the quest compound
ceiling. They both sat up abruptly and looked at Hadji who was breathing
heavily as if he had just been rushed in doing something. "What did you do
Hadji?" Jessie said gratefully as she rubbed her wrist whiles Jonny rubbed
his head. Hadji just shrugged and smiled. "A miracle and secret." He rubbed
his black hair thoroughly before yawning and looking out the window. "My,
it's night already…I suggest we best be getting back to the main building
now…we all need to get some sleep, don't you agree?" He smiled at Jessie
and Jonny who nodded vigorously and headed towards the main building.
"Hadji, just one thing…" Jessie asked. "How _DID_ you get us out of there,
seriously, no jokes?" Hadji looked over his shoulder as he opened the door
to head outside. "I'll tell you both tomorrow, promise." With that he left
Jessie and Jonny to shrugs at each other and then exit after him.
"You know, Alan, you really are quite a genius." The brown haired boy said
to himself as he stretched out in a chair. His blue T-shirt and jeans
reflected that of a monitor's coloring. On the screen were Jessie, Jonny,
and Hadji at what seemed to be the Quest headquarters talking to each
other. "They really should guard their systems more…" He smiled evilly as
he put the computer into some form of hibernation and stuck a note to the
screen. "And they should watch the possibilities that are in that
system…and who can take it over, and make their lives seem real when
they're nothing more than a dream. He smirked as he rose from his chair and
exited the room. "Tomorrow's another day to keep them trapped in their own
world and see what I can concoct for them." His face turned bitter for a
moment but the into a childish-sympathetic smile. "Well Jessie, I guess you
were right. Some things are meant to be, and then again, some things
aren't." He exited the room bitterly, smiling devilishly.
Please send comments*begs* PLEEEEAAASSEEE...*ahem* *grins* I'd aprpreciate
it^_^
A really happy no that she finished this thing
-Stephanie-
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"Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his breif hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved."
William Shakesphere's #116 Sonnet
"Damn, I wish I was your lover.
I'll rock you till the day light comes.
Make sure you are smiling and warm.
I am everything,tonight I'll be your mother.
I'll do such things to ease your pain.
Free your mind and you won't feel ashamed
Shucks, for me there is no other
You're the only shoe that fits
I can't imagine I'll grow out of iy
Damn, I wish I was your lover, yeah"
-"Damn, I Wish I Was Your Lover" Sung by Sophie B. Hawkins on the CD
"Tounges & Tails"
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