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A/N: Sorry That I forgot about Carey. I put him in this time. I did not edit this yet, I will do it later. I'm eager to put it up. BTW I will be on vacation for a week. It will be a while for the next update. Please be paitient.
CH5
Molly aproched the big blue bus. Since she had been walking slow, it was now dark. She was about to enter the bus when she stopped, sensing some one's presance. She turned to see Jack, still under the tree, hugging his knees. His head resting on his knees. He was fast asleep. Molly walked to where Jack slept. Gently, Molly shook Jack.
"Jack," Molly said softly. "Jack, wake up."
"Mom?," Jack said as he raised his head, revealing his tear stained face.
"Yeah honey?" Molly's voice showed great concern for her son.
"They will find Fiona, right?" Jacks voice was barely a wisper; he looked like he would cry any minuet.
Molly didn't answere. She didn't know what to say that would comfort him. Jack seemed know that she wasn't going to answere, so he went on. "'Cause I couldn't handel it if they didn't find her, I couldn't."
"I know baby, I know."
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Clu sat on a chair in his room, looking out the window at Jack and Molly. They were sitting under a tree and talking. Clu would have loved to know what they were saying, but he couldn't easedrop on his friend. Besides, easedroping wasn't that nesesary right now. He knew what they were talking about, not that Clu could read lips or anything. You could just tell by the looks on their faces.
Clu was eager to tell them his knewly found information. He wanted so badly to just run out of the small room, off the bus, and tell them to stop worrying. That he had the soulution to the problem.
At that moment Carey walked into the room. "Hey Clu, how you doing?"
"Fine," Clu replied plainly. He was eager to spill the news, but he decided to tell them all at the same time. It would be easier for him to just say it once.
A question raked Carey's brain. It had been all day. Ever since breakfast Carey had had a suspition about Clu, and he had to know the answere. Now, how would he ask. "Clu are you in love with Fiona?" Carey blurted out. Well, at least he finally asked it. He would soon know the answere. That is, if Clu would tell. After all, they were brothers. Brothers shared theases sort of things.
Clu looked at Carey. What the hell makes you think that?!" Clu screamed. He didn't know why he just didn't admit his feelings for Fi to Carey. They WERE brothers. His answere was more of a reflex.
Carey looked at Clu in amazement. He knew thay Clu was lying. Siblings could sort of tell when the other was lying. Carey decided that he wasn't going to make Clu admit. Besides he was tiered. If he wanted to poke and prod into Clu personal life he'd save it for morning.
Clu yawned. "Ya tiered?" Carey asked.
"No," Clu said, yawning again.
"Well, I'm going to bed Mr.-I'm-Not-Tiered." With that Carey got into his pajamas, but instaed of getting into bed he left the room.
"Thought you were going to bed," Clu said to Carey before he left.
"And I am, Just not right now."
He knows, Clu thought. But that doesn't mean I have to admit it to him.
Clu yawned agained. He looked out the window at Jack and Molly. His eyes tried to flicker shut. Maybe I'm tierder than I thought. Clu fought to keep his eyes open, he just had to tell them his new tonight. Eventually his tierdness won him over, and Clu drifted off into an uneventfull sleep- interupted by nothing.
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Carey left the room and headed for the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and washed his face. Then he keft for the couch.
Jack was already there. "Hey Jack," Carey started as he sat doen. Jack looked at him, his silent way of saying 'you have my attention.'
"Did you notice that Clu was acting kinda strange today at breakfast?" Jack nodded, not wanting to speak. "You don't think it means..."
"Before breakfast, I was going to go tell Clu the news about Fi. The door was cracked and he was mumbling something. So I did a little ease dropping. It was a poem, I think. The poem was really short but full of sadness, longing, and love. Anyways, I went in and told him the news. He acted as though he really cared about Fi. It was lke the poem was about Fi. Plus I did hear him mumble her name before and after I told him."
"So you do think the same thing as me."
"I'm not shure of anything- but yes, I do think so. I'm going to bed." Jack got up and started walking away.
"Wait," Carey called.
"What?"
"Did Clu deny it?"
"If you mean his fellings for my sister, then, not directly."
"What do you mean?"
"I asked him what was bothering him, and he told me nothing." Carey nodded. "Can I go to bed now?"
"Yeah, go on."
Carey stayed a while before going to bed. He didn't know why, but the knews didn't bother him as much as it did everyone ealse. He just thought everything would turn out alright.
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A/N: Sorry That I forgot about Carey. I put him in this time. I did not edit this yet, I will do it later. I'm eager to put it up. BTW I will be on vacation for a week. It will be a while for the next update. Please be paitient.
CH5
Molly aproched the big blue bus. Since she had been walking slow, it was now dark. She was about to enter the bus when she stopped, sensing some one's presance. She turned to see Jack, still under the tree, hugging his knees. His head resting on his knees. He was fast asleep. Molly walked to where Jack slept. Gently, Molly shook Jack.
"Jack," Molly said softly. "Jack, wake up."
"Mom?," Jack said as he raised his head, revealing his tear stained face.
"Yeah honey?" Molly's voice showed great concern for her son.
"They will find Fiona, right?" Jacks voice was barely a wisper; he looked like he would cry any minuet.
Molly didn't answere. She didn't know what to say that would comfort him. Jack seemed know that she wasn't going to answere, so he went on. "'Cause I couldn't handel it if they didn't find her, I couldn't."
"I know baby, I know."
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Clu sat on a chair in his room, looking out the window at Jack and Molly. They were sitting under a tree and talking. Clu would have loved to know what they were saying, but he couldn't easedrop on his friend. Besides, easedroping wasn't that nesesary right now. He knew what they were talking about, not that Clu could read lips or anything. You could just tell by the looks on their faces.
Clu was eager to tell them his knewly found information. He wanted so badly to just run out of the small room, off the bus, and tell them to stop worrying. That he had the soulution to the problem.
At that moment Carey walked into the room. "Hey Clu, how you doing?"
"Fine," Clu replied plainly. He was eager to spill the news, but he decided to tell them all at the same time. It would be easier for him to just say it once.
A question raked Carey's brain. It had been all day. Ever since breakfast Carey had had a suspition about Clu, and he had to know the answere. Now, how would he ask. "Clu are you in love with Fiona?" Carey blurted out. Well, at least he finally asked it. He would soon know the answere. That is, if Clu would tell. After all, they were brothers. Brothers shared theases sort of things.
Clu looked at Carey. What the hell makes you think that?!" Clu screamed. He didn't know why he just didn't admit his feelings for Fi to Carey. They WERE brothers. His answere was more of a reflex.
Carey looked at Clu in amazement. He knew thay Clu was lying. Siblings could sort of tell when the other was lying. Carey decided that he wasn't going to make Clu admit. Besides he was tiered. If he wanted to poke and prod into Clu personal life he'd save it for morning.
Clu yawned. "Ya tiered?" Carey asked.
"No," Clu said, yawning again.
"Well, I'm going to bed Mr.-I'm-Not-Tiered." With that Carey got into his pajamas, but instaed of getting into bed he left the room.
"Thought you were going to bed," Clu said to Carey before he left.
"And I am, Just not right now."
He knows, Clu thought. But that doesn't mean I have to admit it to him.
Clu yawned agained. He looked out the window at Jack and Molly. His eyes tried to flicker shut. Maybe I'm tierder than I thought. Clu fought to keep his eyes open, he just had to tell them his new tonight. Eventually his tierdness won him over, and Clu drifted off into an uneventfull sleep- interupted by nothing.
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Carey left the room and headed for the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and washed his face. Then he keft for the couch.
Jack was already there. "Hey Jack," Carey started as he sat doen. Jack looked at him, his silent way of saying 'you have my attention.'
"Did you notice that Clu was acting kinda strange today at breakfast?" Jack nodded, not wanting to speak. "You don't think it means..."
"Before breakfast, I was going to go tell Clu the news about Fi. The door was cracked and he was mumbling something. So I did a little ease dropping. It was a poem, I think. The poem was really short but full of sadness, longing, and love. Anyways, I went in and told him the news. He acted as though he really cared about Fi. It was lke the poem was about Fi. Plus I did hear him mumble her name before and after I told him."
"So you do think the same thing as me."
"I'm not shure of anything- but yes, I do think so. I'm going to bed." Jack got up and started walking away.
"Wait," Carey called.
"What?"
"Did Clu deny it?"
"If you mean his fellings for my sister, then, not directly."
"What do you mean?"
"I asked him what was bothering him, and he told me nothing." Carey nodded. "Can I go to bed now?"
"Yeah, go on."
Carey stayed a while before going to bed. He didn't know why, but the knews didn't bother him as much as it did everyone ealse. He just thought everything would turn out alright.
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