*Title: Children of tomorrow
*Author/pseudonym: Kayleigh_talitha
*Email address: kayleigh_talitha@h...
*Rating: I don't know yet, but maybe some PG-13
*Focus: All, with Kat this time
*Status: New, unfinished
*Special warnings: none, but it might help you to follow the story better if you read Teenage curse first
*Archive: sure
*Disclaimer: This story is an original work of amateur fiction and is written purely for the private *-entertainment of PTL fans. This story is no way affiliated with Trilogy, MGM Worldwide Television or the Sci-Fi Channel. The characters are their property and this story is not meant to infringe upon the copyrights of MGM, Trilogy or any other organization that owns an interest in "Poltergeist: The Legacy"(TM).
*Episode spoilers: no
This story will be seven chapters long, not as long as you all are used to, but well, I just couldn't make more of it. I hope you will enjoy this one as much as the other.
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It was a quiet Sunday afternoon in San Francisco. The sun was shining, children were playing, birds were singing. It was just a beautiful day. The members of the Legacy were having an official day
of. Alex went to the main land to visit a friend, Derek was working in his office (no rest for the precept) and Rachel was enjoining the weather. She smiled to herself. Where was Kat? She complained yesterday about headache, but this morning nothing had bothered her she said. Probably no serious headache, but one can not be too careful these days. So Rachel wanted to check her over, just in
case. She finally found Kat in the living room. Nick lay on the couch with Kat on top of him, her head resting on his shoulder. What a pretty picture, she thought to herself, wishing she had her camera.
"Hello you two, I thought you were planning on building a tree house? What happened?"
Nick shrugged and pointed at Kat. "She wasn't feeling alright, so I kinda figured it had to wait."
Rachel was surprised, Kat was asking for a tree house for weeks now, and now when they finally made plans for it, she was feeling sick? This had to be quite serious. "What's wrong, Kittykat? Still having that headache?"
She did look pale, Rachel noted to herself. Kat nodded at her mom's question, her ponytail bouncing around with that gesture.
"I feel sick, mommy. And so does Nick, he said so himself," and with she pointed at Nick in the same way he did before. Rachel glanced over to Nick, who gave her a weak smile in return. Hmm, they both looked pale and sick. Rachel touched Kat's forehead and then Nick's.
"Ooh, you two are glowing like a fireplace. Up to bed right now!" To her surprise they just nodded and agreed with her. That was strange; they never listened when they were sent to bed, what happened that they did now?
"But mommy.." Ah there was the resistance, Rachel thought to herself with a smile.
"I wanna stay with Nick. Can I sleep in his bed?"
Rachel laughed when she saw her daughter looking up to Nick in an adoring way. Nick was her adopted big brother, or so Nick thought, he would be shocked if Rachel would tell him Kat rather had him as her boyfriend.
"Okay, just this one time, now go, go, go. I want to take your temperature."
The kids walked slowly upstairs. Rachel shook her head when she saw that, they were acting like her grandparents, and those were dead for years now, if they reminded her of them, they had be quite sick. Kat probably infected Nick with the flu. Nick was still weak from what happened a month
ago. And not to mention his age, well his body's age to be precise. She went in search of the first aid kit, and after she found what she was looking for, she made way to go upstairs, but bumped into Derek
in stead. He frowned, something he always did. It was what Rachel called, his idea of showing emotions.
"Where's the emergency?," he asked her with his heavy Dutch accent.
"Oh. Kat and Nick are sick, probably the flu. I've send them to bed."
"Is there anything I can do?, "he asked, not really expecting an answer to the question.
"No, it's okay. I think I can handle something like the flu."
Derek nodded to her and that meant to Rachel that this conversation was over. She wanted to walk away, but Derek stopped her. His eyes sparkled and he smiled a little. Rachel knew this was a sign that Derek was excited about something, and she knew what about.
"You've got the papers, don't you?"
Derek kept smiling. "Yes, I did. Nick's officially my son now. The adoption papers arrived yesterday."
Rachel was as happy as Derek. This was something good coming out of all those sorrows. Derek wanted to adopt Nick as soon as he found out that Nick officially was a minor with no legal parents. He had a lot of talks with Nick about it and they finally agreed that adoption was the best option. Nick kept his last name though, to honour his mother.
"Nicholas Boyle Rayne, I like it. Congratulations, Derek. You're a father now."
For the first time in his live, Derek felt happy. Yes he did have a son now, although he was already twenty-seven in spirit. Rachel patted him on the shoulder. "I have to go and see how the kids are doing."
When she entered Nick's room, she was happy to see that they were both in bed. She quickly took their temperature and was a little shocked in how high it was. She gave them an aspirin and a vitamin
shot. "Now get some sleep Kittykat. And you to Nick."
Nick grinned. "Yes mom."
Kat giggled. Rachel hid her smile, trying to look serious. "I mean it. Now get some rest."
She left the room, hoping they would listen to her for a change.
*Author/pseudonym: Kayleigh_talitha
*Email address: kayleigh_talitha@h...
*Rating: I don't know yet, but maybe some PG-13
*Focus: All, with Kat this time
*Status: New, unfinished
*Special warnings: none, but it might help you to follow the story better if you read Teenage curse first
*Archive: sure
*Disclaimer: This story is an original work of amateur fiction and is written purely for the private *-entertainment of PTL fans. This story is no way affiliated with Trilogy, MGM Worldwide Television or the Sci-Fi Channel. The characters are their property and this story is not meant to infringe upon the copyrights of MGM, Trilogy or any other organization that owns an interest in "Poltergeist: The Legacy"(TM).
*Episode spoilers: no
This story will be seven chapters long, not as long as you all are used to, but well, I just couldn't make more of it. I hope you will enjoy this one as much as the other.
**************************************************************************** ********************************
It was a quiet Sunday afternoon in San Francisco. The sun was shining, children were playing, birds were singing. It was just a beautiful day. The members of the Legacy were having an official day
of. Alex went to the main land to visit a friend, Derek was working in his office (no rest for the precept) and Rachel was enjoining the weather. She smiled to herself. Where was Kat? She complained yesterday about headache, but this morning nothing had bothered her she said. Probably no serious headache, but one can not be too careful these days. So Rachel wanted to check her over, just in
case. She finally found Kat in the living room. Nick lay on the couch with Kat on top of him, her head resting on his shoulder. What a pretty picture, she thought to herself, wishing she had her camera.
"Hello you two, I thought you were planning on building a tree house? What happened?"
Nick shrugged and pointed at Kat. "She wasn't feeling alright, so I kinda figured it had to wait."
Rachel was surprised, Kat was asking for a tree house for weeks now, and now when they finally made plans for it, she was feeling sick? This had to be quite serious. "What's wrong, Kittykat? Still having that headache?"
She did look pale, Rachel noted to herself. Kat nodded at her mom's question, her ponytail bouncing around with that gesture.
"I feel sick, mommy. And so does Nick, he said so himself," and with she pointed at Nick in the same way he did before. Rachel glanced over to Nick, who gave her a weak smile in return. Hmm, they both looked pale and sick. Rachel touched Kat's forehead and then Nick's.
"Ooh, you two are glowing like a fireplace. Up to bed right now!" To her surprise they just nodded and agreed with her. That was strange; they never listened when they were sent to bed, what happened that they did now?
"But mommy.." Ah there was the resistance, Rachel thought to herself with a smile.
"I wanna stay with Nick. Can I sleep in his bed?"
Rachel laughed when she saw her daughter looking up to Nick in an adoring way. Nick was her adopted big brother, or so Nick thought, he would be shocked if Rachel would tell him Kat rather had him as her boyfriend.
"Okay, just this one time, now go, go, go. I want to take your temperature."
The kids walked slowly upstairs. Rachel shook her head when she saw that, they were acting like her grandparents, and those were dead for years now, if they reminded her of them, they had be quite sick. Kat probably infected Nick with the flu. Nick was still weak from what happened a month
ago. And not to mention his age, well his body's age to be precise. She went in search of the first aid kit, and after she found what she was looking for, she made way to go upstairs, but bumped into Derek
in stead. He frowned, something he always did. It was what Rachel called, his idea of showing emotions.
"Where's the emergency?," he asked her with his heavy Dutch accent.
"Oh. Kat and Nick are sick, probably the flu. I've send them to bed."
"Is there anything I can do?, "he asked, not really expecting an answer to the question.
"No, it's okay. I think I can handle something like the flu."
Derek nodded to her and that meant to Rachel that this conversation was over. She wanted to walk away, but Derek stopped her. His eyes sparkled and he smiled a little. Rachel knew this was a sign that Derek was excited about something, and she knew what about.
"You've got the papers, don't you?"
Derek kept smiling. "Yes, I did. Nick's officially my son now. The adoption papers arrived yesterday."
Rachel was as happy as Derek. This was something good coming out of all those sorrows. Derek wanted to adopt Nick as soon as he found out that Nick officially was a minor with no legal parents. He had a lot of talks with Nick about it and they finally agreed that adoption was the best option. Nick kept his last name though, to honour his mother.
"Nicholas Boyle Rayne, I like it. Congratulations, Derek. You're a father now."
For the first time in his live, Derek felt happy. Yes he did have a son now, although he was already twenty-seven in spirit. Rachel patted him on the shoulder. "I have to go and see how the kids are doing."
When she entered Nick's room, she was happy to see that they were both in bed. She quickly took their temperature and was a little shocked in how high it was. She gave them an aspirin and a vitamin
shot. "Now get some sleep Kittykat. And you to Nick."
Nick grinned. "Yes mom."
Kat giggled. Rachel hid her smile, trying to look serious. "I mean it. Now get some rest."
She left the room, hoping they would listen to her for a change.