KADEE FRENCH
A/N: Sorry I've taken sooo long to update! I'm sorry but I have to kill Dally to finish this story off!
Disclaimer: I only own Kadee dadedadeda
Chapter twenty three:
I could tell by Two-Bits voice and face that something was seriously wrong. I ran into the hospital and straight to Dally's bed. The gang was huddled around his bed and as I pushed through I could hear the same tone coming from the machine. I looked down on him to see his pale face and I knew he had died. I fell to my knees and took his hand in my mine. I then started to cry hysterically,
"It's all my fault! I am so sorry Dally! I am so sorry" I was there for about five hours before the nurses guided me out of the hospital and then the gang took me home. I cried all night long and only stopped when I fell into a restless sleep.
I awoke the next morning remembering clearly what had happened and remembering clearly that he had died defending me. I buried my face in my pillow and started to sob again. I felt an arm go around my shoulders and pull me into a hug.
"It's all my fault" I repeated over and over. Two-Bit just rocked me back and forth trying to quieten me down. I was numb after a couple of hours of crying.
"Kadee, are you coming to the funeral?" I looked up at Soda to see him all dressed up. I nodded and got changed and then went straight to the car. We were driven to the funeral and that was where I saw him. After the service I excused myself and went over to him.
"Have you experienced enough Kadee?" He asked coolly. I nodded,
"I want to go back, I want to leave this place" The man led me to a car and drove me away.
We walked to the laboratory and then I went through the same process as I did to get here. Soon it was the year 2002 and I was back in my homeland. The man looked at me, disapprovingly but he then gave me the address of where a Mr. Sodapop Curtis lived.
That is why I am now on a train ride to Oklahoma City, going to visit my old friends once again. They would have gotten over the pain of Dally because it had been forty years but it was still fresh in me. I had never loved anyone as much as I loved him and I hate him for leaving me. I just hoped that life back here will get better.
THE END
A/N: You guys like the ending?????
A/N: Sorry I've taken sooo long to update! I'm sorry but I have to kill Dally to finish this story off!
Disclaimer: I only own Kadee dadedadeda
Chapter twenty three:
I could tell by Two-Bits voice and face that something was seriously wrong. I ran into the hospital and straight to Dally's bed. The gang was huddled around his bed and as I pushed through I could hear the same tone coming from the machine. I looked down on him to see his pale face and I knew he had died. I fell to my knees and took his hand in my mine. I then started to cry hysterically,
"It's all my fault! I am so sorry Dally! I am so sorry" I was there for about five hours before the nurses guided me out of the hospital and then the gang took me home. I cried all night long and only stopped when I fell into a restless sleep.
I awoke the next morning remembering clearly what had happened and remembering clearly that he had died defending me. I buried my face in my pillow and started to sob again. I felt an arm go around my shoulders and pull me into a hug.
"It's all my fault" I repeated over and over. Two-Bit just rocked me back and forth trying to quieten me down. I was numb after a couple of hours of crying.
"Kadee, are you coming to the funeral?" I looked up at Soda to see him all dressed up. I nodded and got changed and then went straight to the car. We were driven to the funeral and that was where I saw him. After the service I excused myself and went over to him.
"Have you experienced enough Kadee?" He asked coolly. I nodded,
"I want to go back, I want to leave this place" The man led me to a car and drove me away.
We walked to the laboratory and then I went through the same process as I did to get here. Soon it was the year 2002 and I was back in my homeland. The man looked at me, disapprovingly but he then gave me the address of where a Mr. Sodapop Curtis lived.
That is why I am now on a train ride to Oklahoma City, going to visit my old friends once again. They would have gotten over the pain of Dally because it had been forty years but it was still fresh in me. I had never loved anyone as much as I loved him and I hate him for leaving me. I just hoped that life back here will get better.
THE END
A/N: You guys like the ending?????