Fan Fiction
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Who am I? But more importantly who the fuck are you? (2)
She turned over and before she knew it the chocolate had worked its wonders and she was drifting off into the land of nod.
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I always knew you loved her
Tina heard the voice from far away. She couldnt see anything through a smothering pearly mist. A high pitched laugh cut through the air. Your weakness Tina is having emotions. Im helping you here, teaching you a lesson that will help you be all you can be.
Tina started running towards the voice. It was so far away.
Say goodbye Tina say goodbye to happiness. Say good bye to the one you care most for!
Tina saw a shadow hovering over a figure in the distance. She tried to run faster but her feet felt as if they were made of lead.
As Tinas pounding steps pulled her closer the pearly mist cleared and she saw Bettes face twisted with fear.
Tina reached out a hand towards her but she couldnt move.
Tina saw the shadow descend over Bette and heard Betts scream
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Bette! Tina cried as she sat up. She was covered in a heavy sweat. What the ***** was that? She looked at her clock and saw it was 0530. There was something very wrong here. Tina couldnt relax. Something about the dream haunted her and it wasnt just the fact that she had just seen Bette being killed. There was something else there, something she was over looking.
Tina swung her legs over the edge of the bed and pulled on some trackys (sweats?) She felt tense and the only way she knew to work out stress was to run. Run as far as she could until her lungs burned and she felt she couldnt go another step, then turn around and run home.
Tina felt awkward for the rest of the day. What was it that was bothering her? She sat at home that evening her hair pulled away from her face, stretched out on the couch with a glass of wine in her hand. She was reading her favourite story, ‘Les liaisons dangereuses’ (Dangerous Liaisons) by Laclos.
Again she couldnt focus. Tina tilted her head back and lightly slapped a hand to her forehead. The coolness of her palm reminded her of the value of cool thoughts. She breathed deeply and thought about everything.
Tina sat bolt up right. *****, she realised what had been bothering her from the dream. It was the voice. The wicked cruel voice. She hadnt been able to place it automatically but now that she thought about it the voice was one she knew all to well.
Tina thought it over. A few things clicked into place. It was just a small suspicion but that was enough.
What was Danas voice doing in her head?
Tina was startled out of her train of thought by the ringing of her mobile (cell)
Hello? she answered with out looking at the number
The voice on the other end was abrupt and slightly out of breath. Agent Kennard, we have something you should see
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I’m loving this story, it’s different and new and totally fun! Keep it coming! Oh, but Alice totally has to make it! Think of what a useful plot device she can be… please?!?!
This is something different and I like it…keep on truckin’!!!
Thank you for the comment on my post….I am glad that you like it…anyways…I really like this story that you are laying out for us….and if noone likes it….fuck em…..I like it….
ok two things, one too fricking funny, was told to go read this and so very glad i did. now i have a theory and i’m just going to see if i am right which i often am (snigger snigger). this is a good FF totally out there which is what FF can be so kudos for taking it out there miss ladybeige. as for 2 so your a surfing girl hmmmm (thinking about theory even more) awesome hope you had fun on the coastline. can’t wait for more, cheers.
The gun was loaded? well, like we said in this land “lástima Margarito”, it’s your story and I’m reading but, certainly, you cause me pain ’cause Alice is the reason I watch the show :(. BTW I’m unbelieving about the agent Tina thing, so I’m waiting for the next…
This is funny… it’s like something from the Simpsons… please continue.. liking it
Oh shit i forgot to put the words “real estate” in front of the word “agent” in the last line. lol ~ rolls off to bed, cackling away ~
Dun Dun Daaaa! oh the Suspense! *again with the Mr Burns Hands*
Love ur replies to the comments by the way, hilerious how u dont take life too seriously, well done!
I really like a darker story….. Hmmm… Are you an aussie…. we are the only people I know that call sweats trackys… heheheh Is Dana going to kill everyone, one by one as they get closre to her secret? Great story…. I’ll be reading.