Okay I'm trying something new for this story, hope you like it! And no complaining about the end, you know how his human life will end. Oops… I think I just spoiled the ending. Oh well, maybe you like me and now you want to know what I'm talking about. I hope so. Any ways…

Disclaimer- I own nothing but for the Oc's


The screen opened up

"Jackson is 9"

A large green hill spread across the screen. A little boy in a brown cloak and a to-large shepherd's staff led dozens of sheep up the hill, a bigger, burly man brought up the rear of the heard.

"Good Lad! Keep the straight we are almost to the pens, and then it will be fresh bread and hot stew for the two of us when we get home!" Alrek shouted.

(Jack's face darkened at what happened, rubbing his right leg at the memory of the pain of that day.)

"Aye Pa!" Young Jackson shouted back

"And then begins thou punishment, helping Good fellow Lenning."

Jackson slouched his shoulders and slowed down his pace. "Mayhap we should take art time. The sheep are looking right tired."

"My boy, a hot meal, warm bed, and lady loves await us, let us not tally!" Alrek shouted

Jackson's checks blushed (snickers were heard by Jack) "while I agree with the warm meal and bed I do think that only thee has a lady love awaiting thee, Pa."

"There is no lass that has packed your interest? None that go by the name Elizabeth?"

Jackson's blush deepened (and Jack's checks were tinted blue, while the snickering increased)

"Let us hurry to the pens, I can smell the stew ma is cooking, and it smell's right fine!"

"Aye, it does lad." Alrek says as he joins his son at the head. Let's herd these beasts into the pen. Be mindful of the ram, he is still quit mad from the journey and might charge."

"Aye Pa I will!" Jackson yelled as the screen darkened.

Images then appeared on the screen,though no sound was emitted. Jackson stood in between a ram and the pen. The ram had long curled horns and was pawing the ground; it lowered its head and ran towards an unsuspecting Jackson. A scream of agony was all that was heard as the image faded to black

A voice could be heard though no images played

"Jackson!" a rough voice yelled though he sounded like he was yelling miles away. "Jackson, are you okay? Answer me boy!"

Soon the black screen turned white. It then reviled Alrek leaning over Jackson. The sheep were in the pen and one of the big rams had blood on his horns, a peace of brown cloth flapping in the wind as he munched on grass. The blood dripped down the horn and on to the grass.

"My boy, please open your eyes please!"

Jackson's left arm laid at an odd angle and there was a circle of blood appearing on his right leg, pooling underneath him.

(off screen)

Everyone was leaning forward on their seats not uttering a single word. All wanting to see what happens next.

(on screen)

Jackson twitched his right arm, his head lolled to the other side and a loud moan escaped his lips when they parted.

"Jackson! Don't move, mitt barn, my child it will be all right, I will get you home…I will send for the healer."

Alrek slowly rose and looked around the open field; he had the sheep cooped up in the large pen for them to graze for the night. His and Jackson's staffs were moved to the fence, and then he knelt down and gently picked up his son.

The screen went black. Aster, who now had the remote, quickly pressed play.


Soo.. frosty's girl how was this? And everyone let me know what ya think I would love to hear it!