Author's Note: This is an alternate way that Resurrection Season 1 could have gone. Please Enjoy and Comment.
Marty ate his hamburger as he watched the kid who hadn't spoken a word and just play on his phone. "So what game are you playing?" he asked politely. Jacob turned the phone towards him and he could see he was playing Temple Run. "Ah. I like that game, too. So where do you live or do you have a home?" Jacob nodded instantly and turned the phone towards Marty and it said in a text box, "I have a home, but I can't remember where." Marty feel bad for the boy, who had completely forgot where he lived. "Do you have a mother and a father?" Marty asked then realized he was asking too many questions. "Why don't we continue this conservation after you are done eating?"
` A few minutes later, Jacob got into the back of Marty's black car. Marty started driving and then as he stopped at a red light, he looked back at Jacob. "May I have my phone back, I need to make a call?" Jacob handed Marty's phone back to him. "Thanks." Marty said and began to call the adoption center. As the light turned green, he put the phone on speaker phone and put in down on the passenger seat. Jacob was staring at the phone nervously. "This is Adoption Care in Illinois. This is Diana Langston speaking." Jacob's eyes widen, "Diana!" he said excitedly. "Jacob?" the voice said softly almost tearfully. "Is this a prank?" she asked angrily. Marty looked from the phone to Jacob as he tried to drive, but decided to pull over.
"Sorry about that." Marty said after calming down Jacob who now couldn't stop talking. Diana had hang up and Marty sighed, "Do you know Diana?" he asked Jacob. Jacob nodded, "Yeah! She is my cousin. Can I see her?" Marty glanced at him through the rearview mirror, "I think I should take you to your parents." Jacob looked down, "But I don't know who they are. I only remember Diana." Marty nodded, "Okay. Maybe she can tell us who your parents are. Do you know where she lives?" Jacob nodded and said the address which was only about twenty minutes away.
When they arrived Marty was surprised to see the house he was expecting was actually a mansion. By Jacob's clothes he would never expect him to have a family member with a mansion. Jacob ran out of the car immediately heading straight for the gate. "Wait, Jacob. I think we have to have a passcode to get in." Marty said quickly as Jacob began to try to open the gate. Jacob ignoring Marty and started typing in the passcode his own birthday. The gate opened and Marty shook his head as he tried to catch up with Jacob.
Jacob ran up to the door and rang the doorbell three times before Marty was moved him away from the button. The door flew open and a maid stood there with her duster. "May I help you?" Jacob nodded, "Yes is my cousin Diana here?" Marty tried to take control of the conservation since he was the one who brought Jacob here. "Yes, this is very important, please tell her it is about her cousin Jacob." The moment those words came out of Marty's mouth, the duster fell out of the maid's hand. "Is this supposed to be funny? Because I don't find it funny. I remember that sweet boy like it was yesterday, he would help me clean even though I am the one getting paid. So he is not a joke, what kind of people are you?" she snapped at them both.
Jacob stared at the maid for awhile then decided something very weird was going on here. "Mrs. Pickle, I don't remember you looking like this the last time I saw you which was only a few weeks ago. Did you get a makeover?" Jacob called her Mrs. Pickle, since it was their little joke ever since Jacob decided to only eat pickles for a week. His mom was very upset by this and sent him to his cousin's house for the week and when he came home he would eat anything but pickles. Mrs. Pickle had gave him so many pickles that Jacob got tired of the pickles and started to call her Mrs. Pickle every time she brought him a pickle. And the name stuck like glue.
"Jacob..." The maid was overcome with emotions, but mostly sadness. She started to cry and Jacob wish he hadn't spoken. He did not want her to cry, he only wanted her to know it was him. Marty didn't understand what we happening at all, "The plane crash... You died." The maid mumbled. Jacob looked blankly at her, "What plane crash?" Mrs. Pickle looked up, "Thirty-two years ago, you and your parents went on a plane to go on vacation. I remember how sad, Tom was to see you go." Jacob smiled at the mention of Tom's name, "Where is he anyway? I said we would hang out after I came home."
Jacob then realized what Mrs. Pickle had just said, there was a plane crash with him and his parents. How was this possible? He was right here in front of her perfectly fine. What was wrong with him? Marty had not said much since the two had started talking, but now he decided something very strange was going on and he had to say something. "Did you say plane crash?" he asked nodded and took a napkin out of her pocket and blew her nose.
Marty was very confused, she was saying that the boy right in front of them both looking perfectly fine was in a plane crash. Not just that, but thirty-two years ago. As he was able to ask another question, he heard a voice behind him. "Nancy! How did these people get through the gate?" Nancy or Mrs. Pickle continued to wipe her eyes as she said, "Diana, your cousin is back. Jacob is alive."
Author's Note: A lot of the characters from the tv series will be in this story. So what do you think? Should I continue? Please tell me.
