"Long Lost"
By: jen20069
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the major show characters. Tribune Entertainment does.darn them. I do however own Jen Jordan so if you want to use her just ask. I'm not usually stingy!
Quick Note: I am in need of a beta. so if anyone wants to help me out just let me know!
Summary: One of the team discovers someone they thought was gone forever. Umm. well and possible romances develop. haven't decided yet but the new character will not be with any of the team! That would be just weird. oh and I just can't bring myself to write Brennan/Shalimar. so all of you worshippers I will go ahead and apologize. I might decide to write an alternate story for you guys. Depends on how many reviews I get. oh flames shall be used to make smores. ( Oh 5 reviews for chapter 2!
~*~Chapter 1~*~ Jen Jordan walked through the halls quickly. ~*~I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late~*~ She ran to her classroom and flung herself into a seat. The bell rang and the class erupted into laughter and applause. Mr. Reilly, the dreaded Bio teacher came out of his office. "Managed to make it on time today, Ms. Jordan. Congratulations." The class continued to applaud. "Now shall I begin to teach or would you like to show us yet another miracle?" The applause abruptly ended, as did her good mood. Jen was usually late for class, especially this one, but this year was going to be different. At least she hoped so. Class went by rather uneventfully and the final bell rang. "Hey Jen! Need a ride?" Brian Lewis pulled up beside her. "Um well, I think I'm jut going to walk today. Thanks though" Jen flashed him a smile and waved, then turned and started on her way home. She was almost there when she noticed a white unmarked van following her. She took a quick turn down a side road and the van turned to follow. ~*~ Okay so they want to play? ~*~ Jen shook her head and laughed. This was going to be too easy! Throughout the alleyway was a series of fire escapes and ladders. ~*~I need to get them out of the van~*~ she thought for a moment ~*~ well if it worked on Dark Angel then I will probably manage to screw this up somehow! ~*~ "Ow-oh OW!" she fell to the ground and grabbed her ankle. The van stopped and two men, appearing unarmed jumped out. "Ms. Jordan, stay where you are, we are here to help you." She feigned whimpers and cries, silently thanking all those times she had been forced by her foster mom to go to beauty pageants and such and pretend to be so overcome with joy. She also made a silent checklist that she would have to be nicer to her in the future. When the men got close to her she leapt up and began running. ~*~ Obviously they have never come up against a gymnast before~*~ She grabbed a low-lying rail and flung herself onto the nearest fire escape. She ran up the stairs. The men were yelling at her and yelling coordinates to their other teams. Jen finally reached the roof. ~*~Whoa~*~ There was an aircraft already up there. "Are you Ms. Jordan?" She stopped and no one made any moves toward her. She took a step towards the aircraft, almost being drawn to it. The guys from the van unbeknownst to her had jumped up behind her. The people from the aircraft leapt out hoping to grab her but one of the guys brandished what appeared to be a gun. Jen immediately closed her eyes believing she would be dead in a matter of minutes. But what for what did all these people want with her? The guy held the gun to the back of her neck and pulled the trigger, instead of a loud bang she heard a whoosh of air and then the entire world exploded into pain. Jen dropped to her knees. Not wanting the men with the gun to know how much pain she was in she tried to stand but she fell back to the ground. One of the young men in the aircraft ran up to her and lifted her carefully into his arms. "Are you okay" She just stared at him. She was in too much pain to answer, but he probably knew that. For some reason she felt safe with him and well she wasn't about to question it. He started to run for the craft when the guys opened fire. Expecting to be dropped Jen closed her eyes and braced for impact. When she wasn't she was confused but wasn't questioning it. He jumped quickly into the craft and laid her down on the bench. "You'll be safe now. I won't let anyone hurt you." She opened her eyes and looked at him smiling slightly "thanks Jesse" With that she passed out. The group stunned by her comment rode the rest of the way to Sanctuary in silence.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the major show characters. Tribune Entertainment does.darn them. I do however own Jen Jordan so if you want to use her just ask. I'm not usually stingy!
Quick Note: I am in need of a beta. so if anyone wants to help me out just let me know!
Summary: One of the team discovers someone they thought was gone forever. Umm. well and possible romances develop. haven't decided yet but the new character will not be with any of the team! That would be just weird. oh and I just can't bring myself to write Brennan/Shalimar. so all of you worshippers I will go ahead and apologize. I might decide to write an alternate story for you guys. Depends on how many reviews I get. oh flames shall be used to make smores. ( Oh 5 reviews for chapter 2!
~*~Chapter 1~*~ Jen Jordan walked through the halls quickly. ~*~I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late~*~ She ran to her classroom and flung herself into a seat. The bell rang and the class erupted into laughter and applause. Mr. Reilly, the dreaded Bio teacher came out of his office. "Managed to make it on time today, Ms. Jordan. Congratulations." The class continued to applaud. "Now shall I begin to teach or would you like to show us yet another miracle?" The applause abruptly ended, as did her good mood. Jen was usually late for class, especially this one, but this year was going to be different. At least she hoped so. Class went by rather uneventfully and the final bell rang. "Hey Jen! Need a ride?" Brian Lewis pulled up beside her. "Um well, I think I'm jut going to walk today. Thanks though" Jen flashed him a smile and waved, then turned and started on her way home. She was almost there when she noticed a white unmarked van following her. She took a quick turn down a side road and the van turned to follow. ~*~ Okay so they want to play? ~*~ Jen shook her head and laughed. This was going to be too easy! Throughout the alleyway was a series of fire escapes and ladders. ~*~I need to get them out of the van~*~ she thought for a moment ~*~ well if it worked on Dark Angel then I will probably manage to screw this up somehow! ~*~ "Ow-oh OW!" she fell to the ground and grabbed her ankle. The van stopped and two men, appearing unarmed jumped out. "Ms. Jordan, stay where you are, we are here to help you." She feigned whimpers and cries, silently thanking all those times she had been forced by her foster mom to go to beauty pageants and such and pretend to be so overcome with joy. She also made a silent checklist that she would have to be nicer to her in the future. When the men got close to her she leapt up and began running. ~*~ Obviously they have never come up against a gymnast before~*~ She grabbed a low-lying rail and flung herself onto the nearest fire escape. She ran up the stairs. The men were yelling at her and yelling coordinates to their other teams. Jen finally reached the roof. ~*~Whoa~*~ There was an aircraft already up there. "Are you Ms. Jordan?" She stopped and no one made any moves toward her. She took a step towards the aircraft, almost being drawn to it. The guys from the van unbeknownst to her had jumped up behind her. The people from the aircraft leapt out hoping to grab her but one of the guys brandished what appeared to be a gun. Jen immediately closed her eyes believing she would be dead in a matter of minutes. But what for what did all these people want with her? The guy held the gun to the back of her neck and pulled the trigger, instead of a loud bang she heard a whoosh of air and then the entire world exploded into pain. Jen dropped to her knees. Not wanting the men with the gun to know how much pain she was in she tried to stand but she fell back to the ground. One of the young men in the aircraft ran up to her and lifted her carefully into his arms. "Are you okay" She just stared at him. She was in too much pain to answer, but he probably knew that. For some reason she felt safe with him and well she wasn't about to question it. He started to run for the craft when the guys opened fire. Expecting to be dropped Jen closed her eyes and braced for impact. When she wasn't she was confused but wasn't questioning it. He jumped quickly into the craft and laid her down on the bench. "You'll be safe now. I won't let anyone hurt you." She opened her eyes and looked at him smiling slightly "thanks Jesse" With that she passed out. The group stunned by her comment rode the rest of the way to Sanctuary in silence.