A/N: I just want to apologize now if this sucks. The idea came to me when I was half asleep and it's gonna bug me until I post it. So if you don't like it and you decide to send me a flame (how rude!) please be gentle.
Disclaimer: I do not own Mort Rainey (pity) nor do I own any other 'Secret Window' references. They belong to Stephen King and David Koepp.
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Prologue
Mort Rainey couldn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it. It wasn't true. It couldn't be true. But the proof was right there in front of him. A birth certificate, along with a signed letter, were currently sitting on his kitchen table telling him the unthinkable, the unimaginable, the damn right impossible! Apparently, Morton Rainey..........was a father.
Yeah, imagine his surprise.
But how could this be? As far as he knew, he had always been faithful to Amy, unlike her! But no, he was over that now. It was all apart of the past. So who on earth could he have gotten pregnant?
Oh wait, there was that one drunken night back in college, with that girl, what was her name.......Susan? Yeah, that was it. Well then, that certainly puts a whole new spin on things.
So he was a father eh? That's interesting. Well, there was only one thing he could do...... he had to go and meet her. This girl, Maggie Hall the letter and birth certificate said, was his daughter. And even though he knew nothing about her, he felt he had known her all her life. And maybe, just maybe, this could be exactly what he needed. Ever since the......incident......a few months back, he had been quite lonely. Maybe Maggie would be his savor, so to speak.
That's it then, he was going. He was going and there wasn't a single thing that could get in his way.
Disclaimer: I do not own Mort Rainey (pity) nor do I own any other 'Secret Window' references. They belong to Stephen King and David Koepp.
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Prologue
Mort Rainey couldn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it. It wasn't true. It couldn't be true. But the proof was right there in front of him. A birth certificate, along with a signed letter, were currently sitting on his kitchen table telling him the unthinkable, the unimaginable, the damn right impossible! Apparently, Morton Rainey..........was a father.
Yeah, imagine his surprise.
But how could this be? As far as he knew, he had always been faithful to Amy, unlike her! But no, he was over that now. It was all apart of the past. So who on earth could he have gotten pregnant?
Oh wait, there was that one drunken night back in college, with that girl, what was her name.......Susan? Yeah, that was it. Well then, that certainly puts a whole new spin on things.
So he was a father eh? That's interesting. Well, there was only one thing he could do...... he had to go and meet her. This girl, Maggie Hall the letter and birth certificate said, was his daughter. And even though he knew nothing about her, he felt he had known her all her life. And maybe, just maybe, this could be exactly what he needed. Ever since the......incident......a few months back, he had been quite lonely. Maybe Maggie would be his savor, so to speak.
That's it then, he was going. He was going and there wasn't a single thing that could get in his way.