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Cruel Twists of Fate
2015


Nick led Loren by the hand to a park bench over looking the Puget Sound. At one time, it must have been beautiful. Seated here with him, she could almost see it in all its past magnificence. Lori snuggled in a bit closer to him and laid her head against his shoulder.

Nick wrapped on arm around her shoulders and squeezed her tightly. In all of his dreams, in all of his fantasies, he had never once thought his life would turn out quite like this. Loren was more than he had ever hoped for. Carefully, he slipped from beside her and knelt on the ground near her feet. "Lori, my love, I...I never knew the world could be such a beautiful place until I set eyes on you. I did not think it possible, but Beauty has once again tamed the Beast. I love you more than simple words could ever hope to express. There is only one thing of which I am completely certain. I love you, and I could not hope to survive in this world without you. I don't deserve you, Lori. I never have...but more than anything, I want you to be my wife."

Lori's eyes widened in complete surprise. "Nick...I...I...I..." The words were a maelstrom in her mind, confusing her thoughts so that she could barely think. Instead, she simply melted into tears on that park bench.

"I hope those are happy tears." Nick whispered as he wiped them away with his hand.

"Not really." She sighed. "I haven't been honest with you, Nick. I should have been...but I just couldn't make myself tell you."

"Tell me what?" He asked cautiously as he sat back down on the bench.

Lori looked around nervously. "My mother and father wanted children horribly. They tried for years to get pregnant...but never succeeded. My mother was barren. My father hid that fact from her and tried to seek out some solution to her problem. Then...the X1 fiasco occurred at Manticore. He hatched a plan that couldn't fail. My father went to Dr. Sandeman late one night and issued an ultimatum. He would convince the Defense Department to withdrawl funding unless Sandeman agreed to use his genius in genetic engineering to help my mother and father have the daughter of their dreams. Sandeman agreed, how could he not?"

Nick's face blanched. Was she suggesting what he thought she was suggesting?

Swallowing hard, Lori continued. "They actually worked for years collecting the DNA and designning the daughter my father fantasized about. She had to be petite, black hair, blue eyes, a genius IQ, an affinity for science, and a heart bigger than her intelligence. The insemination took several tries before the fetus took. Nine months later...I was born. I found out when I was twelve. When I confronted my father about it, he ran. He committed suicide that night. So, here I sit. A Frankenstein's monster. A freak of nature. A 'never meant to be.' My father's idea of perfection in a human package." She once again sank into sobs.

Nick immediately wrapped her in his strong embrace and crushed her against him. "Shhh! I never, never want to hear you say that again! You were created out of love, Lori. Maybe you're genes weren't combined by nature...but they were still designed out of love, a love for you and your mother. Do you really think so little of me? Do you really think that story is going to keep me from loving you?" Gently, he lifted her tear streaked face to his own. "I love you, Lori. I don't care who made you or why. I just know that you were made for me. You are perfect for me. I love you. Now, you never answered my question. Will you marry me?"

Lori smiled through her tears and nodded. "Of course. There is nothing in this world that would make me happier."