Notes: Yes I am nuts. I'm continuing Never Let Them See You're Hurt. This
started out as a new fanfic called: No Escaping the Past but I cannot seem
to make it work as a sequel to Never Let Them See You're Hurt so it's not!
It lands chronologically correct. It's maybe a week after the last
chapter. Don't forget to vote for it for Best Duck Only at the
MightyDucksMovies yahoo group!
Haunting Dreams
It came down faster then anything possibly could. It hit me with such lightning speed I didn't have time to move. I felt the pain as the piece of wood broke. I could hear the player laughing as he skated away. But all I could feel was the pain.
I jerked awake. I've been having the same dream for the past couple of days and I couldn't figure out why. We were getting close to the two-year mark of the injury.
I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock. It wasn't even four in the morning. I wasn't meeting the others until 10 for a little schoolyard puck so I lay in bed thinking of the Junior Goodwill Games. We still had two months before we started Eden Hall. Or most of us did since Jesse wasn't attending the school.
I finally fell back asleep around five and only woke up at eight when my alarm went off. I went downstairs and found my parents, brother and sister eating breakfast. "Morning Adam. Here's something you might be interested in." My father said handing me the sports section.
I looked at it. On the front page was a picture of the Iceland team with a headline that said: Iceland Team in the United States Training at Unknown Place. It went on to say it was the team that had lost in the 1992 Junior Goodwill Games. I quickly gobbled down some breakfast and called Charlie.
Haunting Dreams
It came down faster then anything possibly could. It hit me with such lightning speed I didn't have time to move. I felt the pain as the piece of wood broke. I could hear the player laughing as he skated away. But all I could feel was the pain.
I jerked awake. I've been having the same dream for the past couple of days and I couldn't figure out why. We were getting close to the two-year mark of the injury.
I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock. It wasn't even four in the morning. I wasn't meeting the others until 10 for a little schoolyard puck so I lay in bed thinking of the Junior Goodwill Games. We still had two months before we started Eden Hall. Or most of us did since Jesse wasn't attending the school.
I finally fell back asleep around five and only woke up at eight when my alarm went off. I went downstairs and found my parents, brother and sister eating breakfast. "Morning Adam. Here's something you might be interested in." My father said handing me the sports section.
I looked at it. On the front page was a picture of the Iceland team with a headline that said: Iceland Team in the United States Training at Unknown Place. It went on to say it was the team that had lost in the 1992 Junior Goodwill Games. I quickly gobbled down some breakfast and called Charlie.
