Disclaimer: I don't own the characters ot the show.
A/N: Thank you all kind people for reveiwing the first chapter! It really means a lot to me.
Though it may be a while before the next chapter comes up. I'm sorta having trouble coming up
with the next part. Well, enough with my rambling. Just R/R. Oh yeah, I'm open to compliments,
constructuive critism, questions, ideas, ect. Basically anything but flames. I HATE flames. But on the other hand, who doesn't?
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CH2
How am I supposed to tell him now? Jack wasn't totally positive, pretty positive but not totally, but it sounded like Clu liked Fi, his sister!
How can I tell him, he'll freak. That if he really likes her. Jack thought for a moment about what he had just heard. It all added up. Okay, Jack thought. Now I'm totally positive, and if I tell him, he WILL freak. I can't do it. Jack turned to leave. No, I have to tell him. Jack turn back around. Clu deserves to know. Jack put his hand on the door. "I can't do this," Jack mumble wispered to himself. He let his hand fall to his side. No, I have to do this. Again, he put his hand on the door. Jack took a deep breath in, preparing himself. Sudenly, a rush of tears came. Jack wiped his eyes on his sleave, and tried his best to hold back the rush of tears. Slowly, Jack began to push the door open.
Jack walked over to where Clu was sitting, still hugging his knees. His face wasn't even that red, so it was hard to tell that he'd been crying. Jack sat down next to Clu, and put his hand Clu's shoulder.
"Clu, what's wrong?" Jack asked with great concern for his freind. Yes he did know the answere to his question, but jack Just wanted to make sure before jumping to conclusions.
"Nothing," Clu replied, trying his best to sound cheerfull.
Well, Jack thought. I guess I just got my answere. Clu would never admit that what's bothering his is Fi.
"You sure?" Jack tried to make eye contact. If he could, Clu might admit. Jack's efforts were useless though, since Clu was trying even harder to avoid eye contact.
"Yeah, I'm sure," Clu looked at the picture with Fi in it again. Then he looked out the window, but his mind was ealsewhere
It was obviously time for a change of subject. "Clu," Jack paused for a moment. "I have something to tell you someting," Jack paused again, only longer this time. "About Fi."
Clu looked at him, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly open. His bottom lip began trembling, for he could tell that Jack had brought bad news. Though Clu didn't say it Jack could tell what he was thinking was, what about Fi?
"Fi was on a plane, coming home. The police doesn't exactly know what happened, but their hipothisis is that the plane was high jacked. Anyways, the plane was taken off course by the high jacker. And then..." Jack couldn't finish. He was tearing up like crazy, and despite his best efforts, tears had begun to slide downhis cheeks. "And then the plane crashed." Jack wiped his eyes and sniffed. "Everyone was found dead." Jack paused for a moment. He noticed that Clu's face was gradually being drained of it's color. "Except Fi."
Clu's face was now as white as chalk, his bottom lip still trembling. "So she's alive, right?" Clu wasn't sure if Jack had meant that they didn't find her, or if they did. He could only hope that Fi had been found, alive.
"No," Jack shook his head. "They didn't find her at all. No luggage, clothing, bones...nothing. We don't know that Fi's dead, or that she's alive." Clu bit his trembling lip. The intensity of the situation hit him hard then, and he started breathing in that way you do when you're could, scared, or just trying to hold back tears. At first, Clu's eyes were full of concern and sadness. But they soon changed to a deep look of hurt.
"Why didn't Fi tell me she was coming home?" Clu choked.
"Fi told us not to tell you-" Jack was cut off.
"But why?" Jack gave Clu that 'If you'd let me finish you'd find out' look.
Jack was still crying, so his voice sounded different, but it was under control. "Because she wanted to suprise you," Jack finished. With That Jack left the room.
Does this mean Fi likes me too? Clu wondered. Why would she want to suprise me if she didn't? For less than a moment, a smile crossed Clu's face. Then reality hit him hard. Clu had a thoght that made his body go numb. Clu curled up on his bed, and waited for they tears that should've already come. None came. Clu lay there, his whole body quivering with feer for Fi.
What if Fi's alive? If we don't find her she'll die, and it will be because of us. I can't live without Fi. Or what if she's already dead? Or what if... One-thousand thoughts whirled through his mind. None made him feal any better. "Fi," Clu wispered "Fi, where are you?" Then a little bit louder, "Where are you?!"
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A/N: Thank you all kind people for reveiwing the first chapter! It really means a lot to me.
Though it may be a while before the next chapter comes up. I'm sorta having trouble coming up
with the next part. Well, enough with my rambling. Just R/R. Oh yeah, I'm open to compliments,
constructuive critism, questions, ideas, ect. Basically anything but flames. I HATE flames. But on the other hand, who doesn't?
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CH2
How am I supposed to tell him now? Jack wasn't totally positive, pretty positive but not totally, but it sounded like Clu liked Fi, his sister!
How can I tell him, he'll freak. That if he really likes her. Jack thought for a moment about what he had just heard. It all added up. Okay, Jack thought. Now I'm totally positive, and if I tell him, he WILL freak. I can't do it. Jack turned to leave. No, I have to tell him. Jack turn back around. Clu deserves to know. Jack put his hand on the door. "I can't do this," Jack mumble wispered to himself. He let his hand fall to his side. No, I have to do this. Again, he put his hand on the door. Jack took a deep breath in, preparing himself. Sudenly, a rush of tears came. Jack wiped his eyes on his sleave, and tried his best to hold back the rush of tears. Slowly, Jack began to push the door open.
Jack walked over to where Clu was sitting, still hugging his knees. His face wasn't even that red, so it was hard to tell that he'd been crying. Jack sat down next to Clu, and put his hand Clu's shoulder.
"Clu, what's wrong?" Jack asked with great concern for his freind. Yes he did know the answere to his question, but jack Just wanted to make sure before jumping to conclusions.
"Nothing," Clu replied, trying his best to sound cheerfull.
Well, Jack thought. I guess I just got my answere. Clu would never admit that what's bothering his is Fi.
"You sure?" Jack tried to make eye contact. If he could, Clu might admit. Jack's efforts were useless though, since Clu was trying even harder to avoid eye contact.
"Yeah, I'm sure," Clu looked at the picture with Fi in it again. Then he looked out the window, but his mind was ealsewhere
It was obviously time for a change of subject. "Clu," Jack paused for a moment. "I have something to tell you someting," Jack paused again, only longer this time. "About Fi."
Clu looked at him, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly open. His bottom lip began trembling, for he could tell that Jack had brought bad news. Though Clu didn't say it Jack could tell what he was thinking was, what about Fi?
"Fi was on a plane, coming home. The police doesn't exactly know what happened, but their hipothisis is that the plane was high jacked. Anyways, the plane was taken off course by the high jacker. And then..." Jack couldn't finish. He was tearing up like crazy, and despite his best efforts, tears had begun to slide downhis cheeks. "And then the plane crashed." Jack wiped his eyes and sniffed. "Everyone was found dead." Jack paused for a moment. He noticed that Clu's face was gradually being drained of it's color. "Except Fi."
Clu's face was now as white as chalk, his bottom lip still trembling. "So she's alive, right?" Clu wasn't sure if Jack had meant that they didn't find her, or if they did. He could only hope that Fi had been found, alive.
"No," Jack shook his head. "They didn't find her at all. No luggage, clothing, bones...nothing. We don't know that Fi's dead, or that she's alive." Clu bit his trembling lip. The intensity of the situation hit him hard then, and he started breathing in that way you do when you're could, scared, or just trying to hold back tears. At first, Clu's eyes were full of concern and sadness. But they soon changed to a deep look of hurt.
"Why didn't Fi tell me she was coming home?" Clu choked.
"Fi told us not to tell you-" Jack was cut off.
"But why?" Jack gave Clu that 'If you'd let me finish you'd find out' look.
Jack was still crying, so his voice sounded different, but it was under control. "Because she wanted to suprise you," Jack finished. With That Jack left the room.
Does this mean Fi likes me too? Clu wondered. Why would she want to suprise me if she didn't? For less than a moment, a smile crossed Clu's face. Then reality hit him hard. Clu had a thoght that made his body go numb. Clu curled up on his bed, and waited for they tears that should've already come. None came. Clu lay there, his whole body quivering with feer for Fi.
What if Fi's alive? If we don't find her she'll die, and it will be because of us. I can't live without Fi. Or what if she's already dead? Or what if... One-thousand thoughts whirled through his mind. None made him feal any better. "Fi," Clu wispered "Fi, where are you?" Then a little bit louder, "Where are you?!"
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