What would happen if the events of Episode 26 happened just a bit differently. What if Julia had just doged it, what if the bullet just hit her arm. What if she had lived. Well duh, I'm gonna tell you what would have happened.
Chapter 1...
(Spike POV)
I walked into the living room of the Bebop. I saw Jet sleeping on the couch. He almost looked peaceful. I accidently kicked the side of the ship. I didn't make much noise, but it was enough to wake Jet up. He did a double take when he saw me in the shadows.
I grinned, I loved to grin, and said, "Hey Jet, got anything to eat."
Jet just stared at me with a gaping mouth. Julia stepped into the light with me. I smiled when I saw her by my side.
"Oh yeah Jet, I'd like ya to meet Julia."
I think I gave the poor guy a heart attack. I helped Julia to one of the chairs and helped her sit down. I looked at the wound she had in her arm, wrapped up in part of my shirt. It had been way to close for comfort. I went off to grab the first aid kit. When I came back Julia was explaining what the heck happened to us. When Jet saw me he asked, "So... what now? Are ya gonna hide?"
"Ya, I just stopped here to see if the Bebop can fly."
"Well, it can fly, but not well. You'd be better off taking the Swordfish."
"By the way Jet, where the hell is the food."
"Impatient, are we?" Jet said cocking his eyebrow.
Jet walked off to the kitchen without any complaints, I think he was just happy to see me alive.
As I was dressing Julia's wound I asked, "Ya hungry, I think Jet is cooking some bell peppers and beef."
She smiled (Gren was right, what a smile), and said, "Spike, you know I'm a vegiterian."
"Don't worry," I said with a smile, "it's a poor man's bell peppers and beef. You'll like it."
She sighed, and looked off to some distant space somewhere.
"Spike. Why are we running. I thought that you were going to face the Syndacate. What made you change your mind?"
I closed my eyes......
---------------------Flashback--------------------
It was raining, I thought I had got them all. Then, one more stood in the doorway, his gun aimed for Julia's head. I fired, he fired, Julia fell. I ran over to her, and picked her up. Blood ran through my hands, she was unconscious.
---------------------Flashback--------------------
I opened my eyes, and looked to Julia's face. She looked at me with a worried face.
"Julia... what if I hadn't gotten to that guy before he shot. What if he had gotten to you first. What if you had ...died... I don't want to risk losing you again. So were gonna run, and be free."
Her eyes were watery.
"Spike..."
She hugged me. She was weeping, I think all those years apart were coming back to her very fast.
I hugged her back thinking to myself, "Don't worry Julia, were gonna be free..."
End of Chapter 1
Chapter 1...
(Spike POV)
I walked into the living room of the Bebop. I saw Jet sleeping on the couch. He almost looked peaceful. I accidently kicked the side of the ship. I didn't make much noise, but it was enough to wake Jet up. He did a double take when he saw me in the shadows.
I grinned, I loved to grin, and said, "Hey Jet, got anything to eat."
Jet just stared at me with a gaping mouth. Julia stepped into the light with me. I smiled when I saw her by my side.
"Oh yeah Jet, I'd like ya to meet Julia."
I think I gave the poor guy a heart attack. I helped Julia to one of the chairs and helped her sit down. I looked at the wound she had in her arm, wrapped up in part of my shirt. It had been way to close for comfort. I went off to grab the first aid kit. When I came back Julia was explaining what the heck happened to us. When Jet saw me he asked, "So... what now? Are ya gonna hide?"
"Ya, I just stopped here to see if the Bebop can fly."
"Well, it can fly, but not well. You'd be better off taking the Swordfish."
"By the way Jet, where the hell is the food."
"Impatient, are we?" Jet said cocking his eyebrow.
Jet walked off to the kitchen without any complaints, I think he was just happy to see me alive.
As I was dressing Julia's wound I asked, "Ya hungry, I think Jet is cooking some bell peppers and beef."
She smiled (Gren was right, what a smile), and said, "Spike, you know I'm a vegiterian."
"Don't worry," I said with a smile, "it's a poor man's bell peppers and beef. You'll like it."
She sighed, and looked off to some distant space somewhere.
"Spike. Why are we running. I thought that you were going to face the Syndacate. What made you change your mind?"
I closed my eyes......
---------------------Flashback--------------------
It was raining, I thought I had got them all. Then, one more stood in the doorway, his gun aimed for Julia's head. I fired, he fired, Julia fell. I ran over to her, and picked her up. Blood ran through my hands, she was unconscious.
---------------------Flashback--------------------
I opened my eyes, and looked to Julia's face. She looked at me with a worried face.
"Julia... what if I hadn't gotten to that guy before he shot. What if he had gotten to you first. What if you had ...died... I don't want to risk losing you again. So were gonna run, and be free."
Her eyes were watery.
"Spike..."
She hugged me. She was weeping, I think all those years apart were coming back to her very fast.
I hugged her back thinking to myself, "Don't worry Julia, were gonna be free..."
End of Chapter 1