Howdy
there guys. I'm back!! After how long, I've finally returned to the world of So
Weird. Ok, so your all probably wondering- why is she writing this, if the
other stories no where near complete?
Here's my answer: I'm not finishing 'There You'll Be' until
I get more reviews- c'mon guys, eight chapters and only four reviews? My ego is
just a bit bruised right now. Anyways, I figure, lemme try to get the end of my
trilogy of Clu/Fi stories out now, before school starts and I never see the
computer again.
Yes, I said end. This is the last part of my Clu/Fi saga.
Finally!! It's here! Now before you go reading this, I REALLY suggest you go
and read the story before this, 'I Need You', and while your at it, the
prequel, ' Even Angels Fall'. You don't have to, but you're gonna be a little
lost I think. But, whatever, I'm just the writer.
Disclaimer: Ok, so I think in the past four
stories I've written, we've established that I DON'T own So Weird. I wish I
did. But, I don't. Oh well. I only own Kat, and any other characters I decide
to throw in along the way, k? This plot is from my own weird little mind, and
no one else's- in other words: Just don't take it. Got it? Good, now that we're
all on the same wavelength, let's begin shall we?
But, Oh look at this, yet ANOTHER annoying authors note!!
Don't you just HATE these things? You'll hate me more when you find out your
only gonna read like four paragraphs after this lol- just don't kill me! I'm
still throwing around the idea of making either journal entries, or writing the
whole story in first person, each chapter a different characters' point of
view. But this chapter is in first person- it's Clu. NOW we can start the
story.
Prologue:
" Did you do it?" The blonde boy asked, grinning.
" Yeah." The other responded, sighing.
" Good." The blonde laughed and turned to the teen next to
him, nodding. " You know what to do, don't you?"
" Yeah. Don't worry- it'll work." The teen grinned,
turning and walking towards the hotel.
" It had better." The blonde returned it's focus to the
other person, who was sitting, his head in his hands. " Good job, you really
had me convinced."
" Fuck off."
" Ooh, touchy, touchy. Remember our deal."
" I know. Dammit, I know. Don't you have somewhere else to
be? Someone else's life to ruin? God."
" God can't help you man. And yes, I do have places to be.
Once again, good job." With that the blonde disappeared, his laugh remaining.
" God Fi… what'd I do?" Clu whispered, looking at the
hotel, where the music from the banquet hall room could be heard, even out
there.
Everyone's heard Fiona's account
of what happened between us, or rather, what didn't happen. But no one really
ever asked to hear my side of the story. No one understands how much pain I
have in my heart everytime I see Fi and Peter together, laughing. That could
have been me, but it isn't, and it's too late to run back.
When Fiona screamed at me that
night, on the verge of tears, pouring her heart out to me, my mind was
screaming back, pleading her to stop, that I didn't mean it, I did love her.
But I couldn't tell her that- it would screw everything up.
No one really knows why I didn't
want her- they all claim I was still getting over my old fling, but I wasn't. I
was saving her life. By not loving her, I saved her, and yet no one understands
that. They all claim they're over it, but I know all anyone ever sees in me is
the asshole that broke Fi's heart. Not that I blame them- I cant look at myself
in the mirror without wanting to break something.
But now, the truth has to come
out. Because I know things. I know things that could hurt Fi, Jack and the
others worse then any heartbreak. I know things about Peter, about Brent, that
no one else does. And now, the truth's going to come out…