Here and now
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own em, please don't sue… 24 doesn't belong to me and neither does the song "Too Bad" by Nickelback.
Authors note: First 24 fic. So it will most likely be rough around the edges. However, a heads up, this story takes place during different time periods in Kim Bauer's life, so there will a jump in time so be prepared…Anywho on with the show…
Previously on 24…
Past:
Kim Bauer looked up
from her magazine and turned her attention to her father who was
sitting in the corner across the room… He was reading silently, a
book resting in his hands.
He must be thinking, she thought. She hadn't heard a page turn in quite some time. Which was probably true, her father used his "reading" time as a sort of thinking time. Usually the "thinking" was work related.
Jack Bauer spoke after a time sensing his daughters gaze. "I think it's passed your bed time Kim…" He looked up from his book glancing at her with his ice blue eyes before looking toward the hall where he could hear his wife typing on a laptop in the next room. "You don't want mom to find out your still awake, go quietly…"
Kim sighed and got up clutching the magazine to her chest. "Good night dad." She says as she kisses her father on the cheek.
"Night." He says pecking her on the cheek.
Kim tiptoes down the hall to her room; she closes the door and takes a seat on her bed, laying the magazine next to her, she picks up a picture frame from her night stand. The picture wasn't taken too long ago; it was a family vacation to Long Beach. It was of her and her father standing on an empty beach at dawn. She remembered the slight cool breeze that was rolling off the ocean that morning as she looked at her tosseled hair in the picture. The water glistening behind them and the waves captured in mid touch down gave the picture a unique perspective. She smiled turning her radio on as she continued to look at the photo. A song flooded into the room softly.
Fathers
hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And
mothers hands are serving meals
In a café on Main
Street
With mouths to feed
Just trying to keep clothing on our
backs
And all I hear about is
And how it's so bad, it's so bad
The lyrics to the song made her think a bit. She felt it was a reflection of her life… Her father working all day at CTU and coming home drained, not to mention her mother as well. She continued to listen…
It's
too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad
that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk
6 months before Day
1:
Kim lay on her bed
writing in a journal, the radio was on and blaring… She had just
gotten into another fight with her mom. Kim wished her father was
there; at least she would have someone to talk to since she was now
grounded. Soon enough a familiar song came on the radio…
You
left without saying goodbye
Although I'm sure you tried
You
call the house from time to time
To make sure we're alive
But
you weren't there
Right when I'm needed you the most
And now I
dream about it
And how it's so bad, it's so bad
She began to write faster, memories, and thoughts flooded her brain.
Her father still called to check on her, the song was turning out to be true…
It's
too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad
that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's
talk
Day 1-2:
Kim looked at
her father; he had just moved back in, she was rather happy he was
back. Back in the house, back in her life; she smiled to herself,
knowing that everything was finally going back to normal…
Little did she know her day was going to get a lot worse…
Father's
hands are lined with guilt
For tearing us apart
Guess it turned
out in the end
Just look at where we are
We made it out, we
still got clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
And
how it's so bad, it's so bad
It's
too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad
that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's
talk
Post day 2:
Kim Bauer
walked into CTU, the place was just as she imagined. The complex was
huge with stations littering the floor as well as offices suspended
high above her head. 'Amazing' she thought to herself as she
continued on her way toward a station which now belonged to her.
2 weeks later:
She had joined the
Counter Terrorist Unit a few weeks ago, however, the place still awed
her. No wonder her father loved this place so much. However, at the
same time, Kim knew that her father hated it as well. CTU has caused
him much heartache unfortunately so much that it outweighed the good.
It's
too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad
that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's
talk
Present:
Kim Bauer returned to the present, the resounding cords of "Too bad" by Nickelback still filled the room. And for the first time in a long time she cried…
She picked up the phone and dialed a number…
"Dad…"
Long time, let's walk, let's talk
Author's note: I am still revising this version. However, feed back is greatly appreiciated. Thanks!
T're Urvawi
"Too Bad" by Nickelback
Based on character from 24 the series.
