Hey my readers :D, I'm glad your enjoying. Here's the second chapter to The past to The Future. Enjoy
Once again I don't not own Red Eye or Jackson sadly BUT I do own any random characters that are created by myself :D. –shines with proudness- hehe
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Chapter 2
Reunited
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Last time on The Past to The Future: Alanta cried harder as the memory past through her mind…
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It's been hours since Alanta found them dead. She's cried her tears over them and more tears over the memories of her past. Alanta's wandered over the dark wall while her hands searched for a light switch. After a couple of minutes she found it and switched it on.
Alanta turned round and looked at her foster parents bodies. Her breathing growing faster with each passing second. Alanta backed up against the wall.
All she could see left of her foster parents was their upper torsos. Alanta screamed and turned round sharply and started pounding on the door hard.
"Somebody! Anybody! Please help me! HELP! PLEASE!" Alanta screamed pounding on the. Alanta fell to her knees pounding on the door.
Jackson Rippner and his co-workers walked down a hallway on yet another job. Set in job motion, all men walked down a hallway, holding their guns up in front of themselves protectively. Jackson carried nothing. All he had was in speed, invincibility and his brains. That was good enough for him and his team.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Jackson held up a hand, stopping his men. He looked down the hallway where the banging was coming from. The next thing he knew he was walking down the hallway.
"HELP!" Alanta banged on the door again, "PLEASE! SOMEBODY! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" Alanta screamed crying.
Alanta stopped banging on the door, giving up. "I'm sorry Jackson…I can't run fast enough like you told me to do…' Alanta breathed deeply getting angry. She started banging again.
"Screw you, you bastards!" Alanta screamed releasing her anger against the door, "I'll kill you! My brother will kill you! I'll find you and shot your brains out! YOU HEAR ME! I'm going to KILL YOU!" Alanta screamed pounding the door with her fist.
Jackson stopped outside of the door. If he was shocked, he definitely did not let on. Hearing the angry words and angry pounding behind the door, he frowned deeply.
"Whose there?" Jackson asked dangerously.
Alanta stopped immediately. Hearing the voice she stood up and went to the door. "Please let me out! They killed my foster parents! Please get me out!" Alanta begged the stranger. "I don't want to die…" Alanta fell to her knees on the ground. Be strong Alanta you will get out of this no matter what happens, Alanta thought.
Jackson stood there watching the door. Jackson saw the key in the lock. He stood there for a moment debating about it with himself. Jackson sighed unlocking the door and opening it.
When he saw what this girl had to see over these pass few minutes, he growled angrily deep in his throat. Memories flashed past his eyes but he ignored them, pushing them to the back of his mind. Jackson moved in front of the girl.
"What's your name?" Jackson asked as softly as he could.
Alanta looked at him surprised. She didn't realize the door had been opened. "Alanta…"
Jackson looked at Alanta with surprised writing all over his face and his eyes held compassion, love and comfort.
"Alanta? Baby sis? Is that you?" Jackson asked so quietly that only could be scarcely heard.
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There you go my readers. Hope you enjoyed it. :D Well R&R please. No flamers please. Thank you
Your faithful writer,
Jo (madamfluff)