My Parents Want
Ship: One sided Samara/ Aidan
Summary: Samora writes a letter to her parents. Warnings: Does not follow the Ring Two.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Ring, its characters, or the references that will appear in the story.
Dear Mom and Dad,
Guess what? I made a movie. It has features to die for… Tsk, tsk, the horses have more love and care compared to me. – Which is why, I hate them. You guys want a boy, not a girl, tell me. Tell me, if that boy is conceived is he wanted or cherish and love? This made me think that all people are just wanted, like the horses (all the pretty little horses), they can be easily disposed of. Just like objects. What I am thinking is this, if you both hate me, why didn't you ship me off to the orphanage?
I could have continue school, especially with that cute boy, Aidan, over there. Personally, I can ramble on how cute his face and brown hair is; we could've become friends. - Mayhap become president and him as my First Gentleman, Vice President, or both. Or we can work together to find a cure for madness. But no, I'm killed, and the cutie will never know me. Let me guess? He's wanted too, not love. Just like me, except his mother wanted him.
The doctor at the mad house was more of a parental figure to me than the both of you combined. He even bought me ice cream on my birthday – Not hospital ice cream, it is from 49 Flavors or some other ice cream place.
Now you tell me to stop murdering people, but I assure you both, I learned it from you both on the day you guys introduced me to my 'new bedroom.' Watch the tape. I'm sure the family reunion will be worth it.
Your Movie Making daughter,
Samara Morgan
R & R
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AN: This is one of those cool plot bunnies that won't leave me alone, unless I write it. It was born after I saw the movie. How she knows his name? Well, it is just a theory I have that she knows her victims' identities the minute he (or she) watches the cursed tape.