Hello this is my second fanfic and since my writing is protrusive don't expect anything special and I recommend reading a different fanfic since this is probably going to go badly
Disclaimer: I do not own Bioshock or their respected characters.
Inspiration:I was going through the Bioshock forums and somebody threw out the idea that someone else could of survived that plane crash.
Chapter 1:Prolague
( we see an old man around his 60s sitting on an old rocking chair with faded sky blue paint on it in the outskirts of Chicago while an young man wearing a fedora hat and a trench coat walks up to him )
"Are you John Leaksim?" asked the young man
"I believe so,unless my mind has been playing tricks on me" said John sarcastically
"Hello my name is Bill Darci. I came here for an interview for my newspaper. While I was going through records I stumbled upon you and your claims that you went to and I quote "underwater metropolis" but then when reporters started flocking here you claimed that you lied and all that news faded down" said Bill
"And what of it" John grumpily said
"Well after that you went...how should I say this reclusive. Stopped taking mail,Stopped going out side,never needed electricity even though people who pass by say that they sometimes see lights in your house too bright to be from a candle. Well I'm probably ranting right now but what I want to know is why such the sudden...hermit lifestyle" said bill
"So basically your just a snoopy newspaper guy looking for the next scoop." John said while eying Bill
"Well to put it blunt. Yes" said Bill
"Well it's been 37 years what do you think will get me to reveal my story now and not the other millions of chances before now" John said calmly
Bill thought for a minute thinking of what to say to respond he put his hands in his silk lined pockets that had obviously been through some harsh rain abuse until he finally responded by saying.
"I don't know ,but I know you'll tell me eventually after all" Bill looked around then said "there is no one else to talk to"
John glared for a few seconds with eyes colored gray but with a slight tint of unnatural yellow in them
"You're not going to leave me alone till I do ain't ya"
Bill nodded his head
"Well too bad, I haven't told anybody then and I'm not going to tell anyone now" said John with a tone of annoyance
Bill tilted his head down thinking of what to say in response. Then he lifted his head again and looked at John respectfully and said
"That's fine I'll just keep coming. Don't worry I won't cause any trouble just visit until you spill the beans."
John squinted his eyes with a hint of frustration
"You do realize I can call the police on you for suspicion of stalking right?"
"Oh well. If you do I'll just leave you alone but, until you do I'll just keep visiting and just sit out here waiting"
John stood up and started walking to his door
"FINE but if it rains and you get struck with lightning then don't expect any sympathy from me!"John said with clear anger
Bill just stood there calmly until it came to 4:00 and left
John sat by his window indoors knowing what was going to happen:A waiting game he would always come here and stand outside while John would just simply sat by the window and wait till he left and this would continue on until one of them crack. Either Bill would quit and just go chasing a different story or John would go out there and tell his story.
Ok done with the prologue now onto the main plot. Remember this fanfic is going to be mediocre so I really do suggest to read a different story seriously.