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North Carolina places. Rating: PG at least for now Summary: Lorelai
and Rory leave Stars Hollow and completely start over to escape a
dark secret from Lorelai's past. They move to North Carolina were
they run into Tristan.
A/N: Please Review and tell me what you
think.
Present
day
The Secretary handed the teacher a piece of paper and
left.
"Class, we have a new student, Rachel Davis. Would
you like to tell us anything about you, Ms.Davis?"
"Ummm,
not really..........no" She said.
Tristan's head shot up
at the sound of that voice, it was one that had haunted his dreams
every night since being sent to North Carolina. He was confused when
he saw a girl with curly dark blond hair. But when he looked into her
eyes he was positive that he was right. He could never forget her
blue eyes. He was sure of it. So the question was, What was Rory
doing here? And more importantly, what's with the
alibi?
Past-
"Mom, where are we going?" I asked fear now
coming into me.
"Away Rory, we have to get away."
She replied.
"But...."
"Rory, I told you
you we might have to leave one day." She said..
"Yes,
but why now when...?"
"Rory, it isn't safe anymore,
we have to get out while we still can."
"Where are
we going to go?" Was the only thing I could say.
"I
think we should travel around a little bit before deciding on a
specific place, we need to throw them off our trail. I think we
should change our appearances too, so that it will make it harder for
them to find us."
"O.K." I responded. After
driving for about eight hours, we stopped at a convience store to buy
the necessary products. We chose a dirty blond color and got a cheap
motel for the night where we decided to do each others hair. We
decided to cut my hair to my shoulders and then curled it. I layered
her hair and put the dye in. She also put in color changing eye
contacts, so it would look like she had green eyes. She said no one
would notice mine and it should be safe, for now. We then put on fake
tanning cream to make it look like we were really tan people, since
we were both pale. I then went on my laptop to try to find a mother
and daughter who had died that fit our desciption so we could take
over there identities. After two hours of searching, I found out
about a family named the Davis's who had died in a car accident two
years ago. Stacy was a 34 year old mother and Rachel was her 15 year
old daughter when they died. This meant that mom would be thrity-six,
three years older than she actually was and I would be seventeen,
like normal. The following day we walked into the Indiana office
(near where we had driven to) and claimed to have lost our birth
certificates in a house fire. No one questioned us, they just
re-snapped our pictures and gave us new documents. After having the
jeep painted red and getting a new license plate number with the jeep
registered to 'Stacy Davis', we decided we needed to find a place to
live. So we took out a map of the United States and she told me to
point. And I did, at North Carolina. We got an enlargened map and I
pointed again, this time at Wilmington. So we decided we would move
there. My mother had a decent amount of money saved up since she
never put any thing in banks. We decided to stay at a bed and
breakfast until we found an apartment. After a little researching we
decided on the dragonfly inn because of the familiar name. We drove
the ten hours to Wilmington. After arriving there, I immediatly
wanted to know if school was possible, so I applied and got into
Capefear Academy. It was a private school, kinda like Chilton, except
it held grades pre-k to 12. Luckily for me Rachel Davis was a
straight A student so I obtained a full scholarship, with her school
records. The day before I was suppose to start school, we moved into
an apartment building. It was called Twinswood Apartments and had 2
bedrooms, 1 bathroom, and a fireplace. It was a cozy little place,
that we made as comfortable as possible. Mom had gotten a job at the
Dragonfly Inn as a receptionist while we where staying there so we
now had a source of income. I was nervous and wasn't sure how I
should act at school. Should I be over-confident? Should I be shy?
Should I just stay unoticeable? I didn't know if I should risk
calling attention to us, so I figured I should just act normal so no
one would be suspicious of anything. After all the last thing I
needed was someone checking into "Rachel Davis' "
background and finding out that my mother and I supposedly died in a
car accident two years ago.
"Rory? Are you ready to go?"
My mother called to me from inside the bathroom.
"Yeah."
I yelled while adjusting my tie on my new uniform. Blue, White, and
Red were the schools colors, so it didn't vary that much to
Chiltons.
"Alright, let's go
Ror...Ahhhh.....Rachel."
"Right away, Stacey."
I replied.
"Do you have a middle name?" She asked me
as we were walking down the steps to the car.
"Yeah, its
Elizabeth, why?
"Well, first day of school and all, you
know if they have me fill out forms and I don't know your middle
name, could be a little weird, you know considering I'm your mother
and was suppose to name you."
"Oh, Then you should
probably know that your middle name is Ann, in case you have to fill
out a form too. Oh, and before I forget, I put our social security
numbers in your purse in case you need them too."
"Smart
daughter, I knew I would one day reap the benefits of sending you to
smarty pants school." She said as we started driving to the
school.
"So now Chilton is smarty-pants school?, I don't
even go there anymore and you still mock me endlessly for
it."
"Well, don't even get me started on the name,
'Capefear' it sounds like some creepy ocean town. In fact, I wouldn't
be surprised if the school was haunted."
"Oh, great,
one more thing I need to worry about." We pulled up to a huge
red brick school.
"C'mon lets get you signed in, i've got
to get to work today." The bell could be heard ringing as
students ran off to there homerooms, clearly late.
"Umm,
Hello I'm Ms.Davis and this is my daughter, Rachel who is suppose to
be starting here today." My mother said, walking into the main
office.
"Oh right, Ms.Davis, the forms are right here,
she can just go to class while you fill these out."
"O.K."
She replied.
"C'mon Rachel, right this way." The
secretary said, showing me to my classroom. We walked down two
hallways to my locker. "Just put your books away quickly and
your first hour class is right across the hall." I put them away
quickly, after struggling with the locker to open for a couple
seconds and then she brought me into the classroom.
(Which
brings us to our present day
problem.)
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