ME:
O.......K.... I'm doing a Gargoyles fic. REN: Aibou,. I think
you have lost your mind. ME: Uh.... I never had one to begin
with. REN: DAMN IT!!! Oh well. MORE for everyone to do. It's
kinda sad. ME: Uh..... just coz you wanna flirt with that
guy. REN: :S What guy? ME: (A) REN: No
comment. ME: Anyways, I do not own Gargoyles. I watched the
whole damn series, and I hated the ending. THAT was just SOOOOO damn
cheap. So I'm carrying on. P Also I would like to dedicate this fic
to Princess Alexandria. Her fic, Alone, inspired me to write this.
Soz that I ain't reviewed. :$ Me was gonna, and then my family came
like a mad rush to use the phone. (sighs) REN: Please forgive
her, she ate chocolate. ME: Shut up and let me get on with
this. REN: Whatever. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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SUMMERY:
Faith feels alone. Her family always seem falsely kind to her.
Pityingly kind, almost. The only one that Faith can trust to be
honest, is Jasmine. Her younger half sister. But when tragedy
strikes, leaving Faith and Jasmine, all alone. They come across the
Gargoyles, and a secret in Faith's past. What is it? And how will
Faith cope with it.
Chapter 1. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Faith,
watch your sister." Faith glared slightly, as her mother and
stepfather walked out of the door. "What's wrong Faith?"
Faith looked down at the six year old girl. She had this red, curly
hair. It wasn't too curly, but it wasn't boring. She also had big
blue eyes, that were just like Faith's. They inherited their eyes
from Faith's mother. Faith had this deep tanned skin, and dark brown
hair. But there were some blond streaks in her hair. Faith figured
that she had inherited the blonde streaks from her mother. As well as
her blue eyes. But apart from that, Faith assumed she looked like her
unknown father. "It's alright Jes. I'll just have to take
you with me." Faith said. Jasmine smiled widely. "I'll be
good. I promise Faith. I swear I will. I won't annoy you when you're
with your friends." Jasmine said. She ran upstairs and got
dressed. Faith sighed. She knew Jasmine wasn't really any trouble. It
just wasn't fair to a six year old, to be hanging out with mature
twelve year olds. Also it restricted what the group could talk about,
when Jasmine was around. Her friends were starting to get irritated
by Jasmine. It wasn't really fair. But it wasn't Jasmine's fault.
Faith couldn't blame a six year old. Jasmine bounced down the stairs
in white trainers, a lilac t-shirt and denim dungarees. She looked at
Faith for approval. "That's good squirt. Now go and get a
cardigan. You don't wanna get a cold." Faith said. Jasmine
nodded and ran upstairs. Faith was dressed in her usual black attire.
Faith was considered a Goth. Although she wasn't too bothered. Today
Faith was wearing black flared jeans, and a long sleeved t-shirt,
that was slightly low cut and had sleeves that flared at the elbows.
She was also wearing black, Chelsea boots. (A/N: For those who don't
know what Chelsea boots are, they are ankle high, and usually made of
black leather. They zip up on the inside, or sometimes both sides.
Very popular to most girls for ages, but they're about the only black
boots that look like a female could wear them, without killing
themselves. XD) Her waist length, hair was tied into about a hundred
small braids. She had a pair of black, fingerless, biker gloves on
her hands, and a black bandanna on her head. She grabbed her black
leather trench coat, and pulled it on. Jasmine came back downstairs
wearing a lilac cardigan, and Faith pointed to her coat. Jasmine
grinned, and pulled on her overly large denim jacket. The two
walked out of the house into the night. It wasn't too cold, but Faith
never took chances where Jasmine was concerned. For one thing, she
didn't want her small sister getting sick. For another thing, Faith
was always severely punished, if Jasmine got sick. Her step-father,
Jasmine's father, was a cruel individual. Always dealing out unfair
punishment to Faith. She didn't like Ted, and Ted didn't like her.
That was just how it was. Faith excepted that she didn't have a
father. When Faith asked about her father. Her mother only
said that she had left him. But didn't know she was pregnant at the
time. Her father was apparently a businessman. He hadn't really cared
that much for Faith's mother. But Faith felt somehow reassured, when
her mother said that her father would've loved her. "Faith?"
Faith looked down at her little sister, who looked like their mother.
"Yeah Jes?" Faith answered. "I don't think your
friends like me alot." Jasmine answered. Faith hugged Jasmine to
her side. "It's O.K. Jes. They just don't understand why mom
can't get someone else to baby-sit you." Faith said. Jasmine
looked up with big eyes. "I'll stay at home if you want Faith. I
won't tell Mommy, or Ted." Jasmine said. Faith smirked
slightly when Jasmine called Ted by his name. He was Jasmine's
father, but because Ted had insisted that Faith NEVER called him dad.
So Jasmine had picked it up from her. Faith's mom had actually stuck
up for her that time. "No. You might hurt yourself. Or
something might happen to you. Then you wouldn't be able to call me.
What would you do then?" Faith asked. "I'd wait for you to
come home." Jasmine said. Faith grinned at the much smaller
girl. "Well, you're lucky that I'm not gonna let you stay by
yourself." Faith said. Jasmine hugged onto Faith's arm. "You
cold?" Faith asked. Jasmine nodded. "Then let's go quickly.
That way you don't stay cold for long." Faith
said. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Faith sighed later on that
evening. She'd had a big argument with her friends. It hurt when they
said that she should've left Jasmine at home. Jasmine hadn't even
said anything until they left. Which was very quickly. Faith hated to
see Jasmine hurt in any way. Once they'd got home, Faith saw Jasmine
cry. Now Faith was sitting on a chair. Jasmine came downstairs. "I'm
sorry," Jasmine said. "What for Jes?" Faith said. She
shifted a little in her chair. Jasmine came and sat on Faith's lap.
"I'm sorry that your friends hate me. Now they won't talk to
you." Jasmine said quietly. "They weren't good friends if
they don't like you too." Faith said. Jasmine started crying.
"It's all my fault." Jasmine sobbed. "No it isn't.
So stop crying. Come on. I'll get ya something to eat." Faith
said. Jasmine wiped her eyes, and followed Faith into the
kitchen. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Faith woke up. She saw Jasmine
curled up on her bed, "Hey squirt." Faith whispered
quietly. She ruffled the smaller girl's hair, then got up
carefully, so that she didn't wake her up. Faith then covered Jasmine
up and went downstairs. That was when she heard a knock on the door.
She opened the door and saw two people. She blinked at them. "Uh....
hi?" Faith was extremely confused. "Hi. I'm
Detective Maza, and this is my partner, Detective Bluestone. you mind
if we come in?" The woman said. She had black hair, and was
wearing a red jacket. Faith saw the badge. "Fine. But my little
sister's asleep. My parents are probably sleeping too. I'll have to
wake them up." Faith said. "Uh.... kid, are you Faith
Redwall?" The guy said. Faith glared slightly. "That's my
stepfather's name. My surname is Sankrill. My little sister's name is
Redwall." Faith said. "Well, there was a terrible
accident last night. Two people were hurt." Faith could see that
the detective was trying to ease something on to her. "What?"
Faith asked. "Your mother and stepfather are dead honey."
Detective Maza was trying to say it so that it would be easier. But
it wasn't. "My mother's dead?" Faith asked. The two
detectives nodded. "What happens now?" Faith asked. She
wanted to be strong for her sister. "We have to take you to a
place where you can be looked after." Detective Maza said. "We
don't have any other family." Faith said. She knew what it meant
as soon as she said it. She and Jasmine would be taken to a
home. "Let me get my sister dressed." Faith said
quietly. The detectives nodded. Faith went upstairs. She woke Jasmine
up. "Faith, where's mommy and Ted?" Jasmine asked. Rubbing
her eyes, sleepily. "They're gone Jes, and they're not coming
back. So we have to take care of ourselves." Faith said gently.
"Why aren't they coming back?" Jasmine asked. "They
had to go to a beautiful place. But when you go to the beautiful
place, you can't come back. So Mom and Ted, had to stay there. We
have to get dressed." Faith said. "Why?" Jasmine
asked. "Because we have to go." Faith said. Jasmine nodded
and pulled on the clothes she had been wearing before. Faith pulled
on some more her usual black clothing. Then threw some things into a
bag. Then she opened her window. Jasmine's big eyes, widened in fear.
"Why are you opening the window Faith?" Jasmine asked.
"Because we're going out of the window." Faith
said. Jasmine was very confused now. "I'll tell you
everything later." Faith whispered. Jasmine nodded, and Faith
pulled Jasmine onto her back. Then climbed out of the window. Leaving
the two unsuspecting detectives in the house. They disappeared along
the streets. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ME: Hmn........
interesting. REN: DAMN IT!!! You supposed to be my Aibou, and
I can't read your mind to find out what happens next chapter. ME:
You're not supposed to know. If the readers don't know, you're not
allowed to know either. REN: DAMN IT!!!. ME: Please
R&R. Tell me what you thin. This IS my first Gargoyles fic. So I
really appreciate constructive criticism. Thanx, and C ya all L8r.
Endless
Pain.