LITTLE DID SHE KNOW (She'd Kissed A Hero)
By: Wildcat
Author's Note: Don't own anything but Amy Lowe. You can't sue me because I don't have any money. This takes place in the future (duh). This is my first songfic so go easy! Original lyrics belong to the brilliant Kristy Jackson. On with the show!
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LITTLE DID SHE KNOW (She'd Kissed A Hero)
Kristy Jackson
*He found some socks
She chose his tie
And when he left for work that morning he was just another guy
Going to work
He'd have to fly
Out to a meeting in L.A. so she had kissed him twice goodbye*
~"I wish you didn't have to leave, you won't be here when Todd and Lance come by, Pietro," Amy said sadly, twisting the engagement ring on her finger. "I'll be back soon, Ames, you know I will," Pietro said, bending down to kiss her. She gave him two quick pecks on his cheek and said, "You better go, you don't want to miss your flight." ~
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been one in her eyes
But when faced with certain death
He'd said a prayer and took a breath
And led an army of true angels in the sky
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been an angel in her eyes
Putting others first, it's true
That's what heroes always do
Now he doesn't need a pair of wings to fly
The phone had rung
His voice was calm
Before he could tell her anything she knew something was wrong
I love you so
The last words he'd said
She said I love you too
And then the phone went dead
~The phone rang and Amy picked it up. "Hello?" she said. "Hi, Ames," said the voice on the other end. Immediately she knew something was wrong. "Pietro, what's wrong? Tell me!" She heard a sigh on the other end, "Amy, I love you," Pietro said. "I love you too, Pietro," she whispered. The phone went dead. ~
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been one in her eyes
But when faced with certain death
He'd said a prayer and took a breath
And led an army of true angels in the sky
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been an angel in her eyes
Putting others first, it's true
That's what heroes always do
Now he doesn't need a pair of wings to fly
~Something on the news caught her eye and she turned the volume up. "Todd, Lance, shut up! I'm trying to watch-" she never got the rest of her sentence out. On the bottom of the screen it said, 'plane number 657* crashed into the World Trade Center at-' Todd turned off the T.V. "Are you okay, Amy?" Lance asked. "That was Pietro's plane number," she whispered, trying miserably at holding back her tears, "he called me right before it crashed, just to say he loved me."
Author's Note: Oh man, I can't believe I just wrote something that depressing! Now be a good reader and review this, otherwise I'll have to send my rabid brother after you! Ja!
*I don't know if this is the real plane number.
By: Wildcat
Author's Note: Don't own anything but Amy Lowe. You can't sue me because I don't have any money. This takes place in the future (duh). This is my first songfic so go easy! Original lyrics belong to the brilliant Kristy Jackson. On with the show!
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*lyrics*= lyrics
~words~=story
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LITTLE DID SHE KNOW (She'd Kissed A Hero)
Kristy Jackson
*He found some socks
She chose his tie
And when he left for work that morning he was just another guy
Going to work
He'd have to fly
Out to a meeting in L.A. so she had kissed him twice goodbye*
~"I wish you didn't have to leave, you won't be here when Todd and Lance come by, Pietro," Amy said sadly, twisting the engagement ring on her finger. "I'll be back soon, Ames, you know I will," Pietro said, bending down to kiss her. She gave him two quick pecks on his cheek and said, "You better go, you don't want to miss your flight." ~
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been one in her eyes
But when faced with certain death
He'd said a prayer and took a breath
And led an army of true angels in the sky
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been an angel in her eyes
Putting others first, it's true
That's what heroes always do
Now he doesn't need a pair of wings to fly
The phone had rung
His voice was calm
Before he could tell her anything she knew something was wrong
I love you so
The last words he'd said
She said I love you too
And then the phone went dead
~The phone rang and Amy picked it up. "Hello?" she said. "Hi, Ames," said the voice on the other end. Immediately she knew something was wrong. "Pietro, what's wrong? Tell me!" She heard a sigh on the other end, "Amy, I love you," Pietro said. "I love you too, Pietro," she whispered. The phone went dead. ~
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been one in her eyes
But when faced with certain death
He'd said a prayer and took a breath
And led an army of true angels in the sky
Little did she know she'd kissed a hero
Though he'd always been an angel in her eyes
Putting others first, it's true
That's what heroes always do
Now he doesn't need a pair of wings to fly
~Something on the news caught her eye and she turned the volume up. "Todd, Lance, shut up! I'm trying to watch-" she never got the rest of her sentence out. On the bottom of the screen it said, 'plane number 657* crashed into the World Trade Center at-' Todd turned off the T.V. "Are you okay, Amy?" Lance asked. "That was Pietro's plane number," she whispered, trying miserably at holding back her tears, "he called me right before it crashed, just to say he loved me."
Author's Note: Oh man, I can't believe I just wrote something that depressing! Now be a good reader and review this, otherwise I'll have to send my rabid brother after you! Ja!
*I don't know if this is the real plane number.