A/N: That last chapter was a bit...heavy...at least compared to the others. Here's another post from Westerblog that I feel like turning into a fanfic. So I now present...chapter 4!
Disclaimer: "I'm not chapter 4! But I'm not Scott Westerfeld either! You lie, Author's Note!"
A/N: Fine, I'm sorry, Now I present Chapter 4! Again, this is mine, just adapting it to fanfic.
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Danni picked up Leviathan and decided to reread it. The last time she read it, she got transported into the book and got to make everything awkward. I wonder if I can go in again... and with that, she opened her eyes to a hall. She looked down the hall and saw Deryn walking out of Volger's room with his breakfast tray. Danni follwed close behind Deryn. "Hey Dylan! How did your "chat" with Volger go?"
"Wha-oh er...well..."
"I'll bet it was hard. I heard he totally knows your 'big secret.'" Deryn, not recognizing Danni because this is a fanfic and DanniWasHere can write it however she wants, turned to face the shorter girl.
"Who did you bloody hear that from?"
"Scott Westerfeld!"
"Who's he?" Deryn had never heard of this person. Were they a boffin? Does the whole bloody service know her secret? Danni didn't know how to answer that.
"Oh! Er..."
"Well, then how does he know?" Danni mind-shrugged, she might as well have some more fun while she's here.
"He's er...psychic."
"Barking witchcraft..."
"Yeah...oh! And he also knows about you and Lilit." Danni winked obviously. Deryn was not amused.
"I swear I'll kill you if you don't shut up. And I'm sure this Scott Westerfeld knows it too." Alek walked up to the pair, seemingly surprised at the short girl dressed in strange clothes (ha! Bet Deryn's jealous of Danni's jeans!).
"Hello, Dylan and...Dylan's...friend.
"OMG ALek! I can't believe it's you! I've heard sooooooo much about you and it's great to meet you!"
"Who told you about me?" Deryn cut in on the awkward, but hilarious, conversation.
"That's what I said!" (Yeah, that's what she said. *facepalm* I'm so sorry...)
"Scott Westerfeld!" Alek was confused.
"Who's he?" Deryn didn't need Danni cutting in with any of her strange knowledge of their lives.
"Psychic." But Danni would not be deterred.
"He know's everything about, like, everyone on this ship...except Newkirk's first name..." Ah! Thought Deryn. Not as all knowing as we thought.
"Yeah, what is his first name?" That got Danni...for about half a second.
"Who knows." Now Alek was really confused.
"Shouldn't this Westerfeld fellow know?" Why must everyone question my statements? Thought Danni.
"Does it matter? Anyway, he knows about your army toys and Lilit kissing Dylan...how do you feel about that by the way? Are you jealous?" Alek was still trying to catch up. Why would he be jealous about Lilit kissing Dylan? He didn't like Lilit...was there something he was missing? Deryn looked embarassed. Her cheecks were pink and she chewed at her bottom lip. Then Deryn looked like she was trying to calm down, a futile attempt as she finally looked peeved. Like, murderous peeved. Danni knew when to make a hasty retreat. After all, she wasn't running away, she was making a strategic withdrawal.
"Well...I'd better go! Bye!"
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A/N: Well...that was...weird. Anywho, like? Dislike? Comments? Reviews please! You tired of my crackfics yet? I don't know if I should continue crackfics or do other stuff to...Well, thanks for reading/continuing to read! I love to know what you think and I hope you're enjoying my fic so far!
