NOTHING STAYS THE SAME
Everything changed after the invasion, people was lost, others gained, but still nothing was the same. Hannah Mason learned that the hard way after the birth of her sister.
A/N: hello people! who's excited the show is back? I know I am! This is me just putting my crazy ideas down to words and into a story... I have been watching Falling Skies since it started but never tried to write FF for this universe before. I hope I don't suck at it.
I do not own Falling Skies.
Enjoy!
Chapter 1:
Silence. She rembered silence. Then screams. She remembered not finding Ben and then her dad, Hal and Matt, not Ben.
This was two years ago. When they first came. Now everything had changed, Her mom was gone too, she was heaven now. Ben was back but he seemed different. Matt had also changed. His hair was shorter and he was taller. Hal was in a wheelchair and he coudn't walk for a while . Something happened to him but no one talked about it. As for her dad, he was sort of the boss, alongside Weaver and a funny looking alien that seemed friendly. He seemed to be their friend, although she was told not to be to trusting of him.
Then there's Anne. She had always liked her. She was really nice to all of them, now she was her new mommy, she didn't call her mommy though. She feels as if she's betraying Rebeca, even though she couldn't remember her.
She was about to become a big sister. She was hoping it was a boy. It wasn't. Now Tom barely had time to be with Matt so he was acting out, a call for attention. She needed that too. She didn't like Tom only coming home to cuddle Alexis, maybe she was to blame for it a bit, because she pretended to be asleep when he came home. She was mad at him and she has every right to be.
"How was your day?" Anne asked Tom as he collapsed on the bed, she had just finished feeding Alexis.
"Considering the circunstances? It was a pretty normal day"
"Well good. Hannah's sleeping and this little girl just ate, so they are all yours" She leaned to hand him the baby and steal a kiss.
"Good..I've got it" He starting to rock the baby side to side to get her to fall asleep. No such luck. "Oh come on sweetie, you have to sleep, daddy has to sleep" She wouldn't cty but she wouldn't go to sleep either. It was an hour until she was finally done. He placed her on the crib slowly. And sighed. He turned to the other side of the room where Hannah was. She was curled up in a ball sucking her thumb. He stood up and leaned to kiss her forehead. The little girl didn't open her eyes.
She could hear her brothers argue at night. They were talking about how she didn't seem happy anymore. Ever since Alexis was born. They argued and then they were shouting, Tom came in too. He told them off and Ben snapped at him.
"Have you even talked to her lately dad?" Ben's voice was sad. Tom stopped cold. He looked at each of them.
"She can't start to blow up things like I did Dad" Matt said. "She's too little for that, but something is really wrong"
"She is scared" Hal told them. "She is afraid of you not loving her anymore"
And just like that she was standing by the door. She heard all they said. And she broke into a run.
She didn't sop even though she could listen to Matt and Ben's screams, her daddy calling her name.
Yes. Everything had changed. She stopped as she crashed into someone's chest. She had not realized Hal had caught up with her. "Hey kiddo, it's okay..." Her brother picked her up and she cried to sleep in his arms.
she was afraid. All she wanted was for this to be over.
Okay guys what's the veredict? Hannah is almost 4 years old. Next chapter picks up from the last episode of season 3. What did you think?
