ME: No Deck won't be coming. Never said they won't go to them. ;)
Freedom-angle: You'll just have to find out.
HeyDude452210: From now on if you reply again I'm calling you HeyDude, Okay? As for your review... I like to make up my own characters and write for them. Most the time Max isn't in the picture but sometimes she'll make an appearance or two. I totally know what you mean by Max this and Max that. I like to imagine what the other free X5s are up too. Even if I invented Matt and Geneva. Oh well, thank you for the tight review and awesome compliments.
Sea Siren: Thank you for being an "enthusiastic fan"... wait a mo. You're a fan? Wow... I didn't know I had a fan. Thank you. Dang, I've been getting flattered lately.
Dot: I just now checked the reviews and found 5 reviews! I'm so special! LOL. I don't think there will be any more other side POV's. Thank you for reviewing and on request from the past few people here's some more!!!
Okay people here's more! And I dedicate this to all you people who has reviewed at all though this Fic.
Lydecker Plural
Part 22
I woke up in a huge wave of singing. The birds sing so much early in the morning and it makes me want to go around and be everyone's friend. But I restrained myself and told myself that: today is the day I go and meet up with Ebeling and the rest. I should probably go and look for a job too but that will come later. Tomorrow I will dispose of Jones.Zack was right, he knew too much already and was suspecting a lot of stuff.
I got my clothes on and got to the bathroom with all the toiletries. I needed a shower, for some reason with all that went on last night all I thought about was 'I need a shower'. Funny.
I closed the door behind me and headed to the nearest stall. Then I set my stuff (I had stripped down naked) on the stool and turned on the water. This time the water is warm and I let it wash over my face and begin to pretend that my world is different. People don't know who I really am and even I didn't know who I really was. It was a cool vision but them I came back to reality when I got the strangest feeling someone was watching me. Have you ever gotten that retarded feeling? That feeling that you're sure that when you open your eyes someone will be there watching and waiting to make their move.
I opened my eyes and when I see nothing it spooked me out. Hmmmm, the weird things of the campground: weird campers that kill other campers, Me, Strange feelings, Me, Matt, Me, and I know I'm missing something...oh yeah, Logan, and Me. He is too weird; always wrapped up in his computers and fighting evil. Shhhh, don't tell him I told you that!
I got washed and out of the shower. Got dressed in a pair of slightly baggy jeans, a red shirt, and a denim jacket. I pulled my hair back and realize that the hair dye washed out. Oh man what if Ebeling or the others figure out that I am who I am? I shrug it off and get out of the shower all cleaned up and beautiful!
I walked across the road to see that Matt had climbed out of his tent with his hair in a big mess, he has a little stubble on his chin. It was really cute. It gave him a rugged look that only he could possess.
I approached him and gave him a light happy kiss on the cheek. "Good morning!" I said cheerfully.
"What's that noise?" He asked squinting into the trees.
"That, my friend, is the sound of birds at the crack of dawn."
"Oh. I'm not supposed to be up then. Good morning and now good night." He said turning back into his tent.
"Oh no you don't." I said grabbing onto the back of his sweats.
He turned to look at me and I just smiled, "we have a mission." I whispered.
He stopped yawning in mid yawn and rolled his eyes. "So THAT'S why you're so happy." He said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked slowly.
"Nothing...did Zack-man come to see you last night?"
"Yeah, we talked. I met some guys last night." I said quickly changing the subject.
Matt raised his eyebrow. "And...?" he trailed off.
"Well, one of them, his dad was my doctor. Back in Manticore." I said very quietly.
He looked startled and alarmed; "Does he know anything?"
"I don't think so, but I pretended not to believe him and he's going to show me some information on...well, me." I said.
"Do you think he can turn us in?"
"No."
"Sure?"
"Yeah, um, I kind of joined their little gang...I figured we could use the friends, if we need any help. I say that if they can help in anyway (if we're in deep) we should contact them and come clean with them. Zack said if we do that we should kill them but I don't think they would do that." I said getting more and more worried. Truthfully, I didn't want to kill them.
"Okay. They might turn us in if they find us out." Matt said.
"No I don't think so. They would use me to an advantage but I know I have to be careful about them." I said then sighed. "Well you better get dressed we have to go watch Jones for a while then at like one we are going to go meet Ebeling-one of the guys-and see how much information he has on me." I said cheering up again.
"Yes mother. Man, I hate it when we have missions! They bite the big one." Matt murmured as he trudged into his tent.
A few minutes later we were on our way up to Jones. I was using Ella's bike and Matt mine. I explained to Ella that we had some business to attend to. We stopped out in front of his house and waited for him to come out. He lived out in the wooded part of the island and he could easily hit a tree or something on the way back home from work couldn't he?
After about ten minutes he hopped into his car sipping on a mug of coffee. We followed him to work and from then on we watched him. He did nothing in there. Just worked at his little desk. Around the time we had to go meet with Ebeling we went up there and waited for them to arrive.
After ten minutes of waiting Matt was starting to suggest this was a set up but then they appeared out of a little trail.
"Sorry were late. Strong has a hang over hand isn't feeling too well." Pino explained.
"Ah, no problem. This is Matt, my friend I was telling you about." I introduced.
"Hey, Matt." Courier said looking slightly disappointed that Matt wasn't a girl.
Ebeling came forward carrying a box about the size of a shoebox but it was a little bigger than a normal one. He opened it up exposing blueprints, and pictures, maps, files, and a lot of other documents. In the middle of the papers was a picture that almost made me vomit. It was Colonel Donald Michael Lydecker AKA my dad.
"Who's this fool?" I asked picking up his picture.
"My dad's boss. Named Lypecker or something."
"Lydecker?" I asked.
Ebeling narrowed his eyes. "How'd you know that?" he asked.
"It's on the back of the picture." I pointed out.
I guess I was doing a very good job in hiding my upset stomach because for about an hour the whole group sat down reading all of the files and looking at all the maps Ebeling had in his little box. It was almost tempting to kill them and take all of this stuff that could give me revenge against Lydecker and Manticore. But these little people were kind of growing onto me like a litter of cute little puppies.
When that was all done we decided that we would go and have lunch together to get to know each other a little better. Get them nasty little thoughts out of your head! We ended up at the Store Grocery. Poor Conan was sitting there all alone at the counter. Until we walked in.
"Hey Conan." I said walking up to the counter. Conan looked very happy to see my new friends and me.
"Hi." He said yawning.
"Looks like you're very busy. Maybe I should come back later."
"NO! That is okay. What do ya want?" He asked laughing.
"Turkey sandwich, and um," I got close to his ear, "please don't say anything about getting' freaky with that guy over there, he's my friend and I'd like to keep it that way." I said nodding over to Matt.
"Like I said before: what you talkin' 'bout?" He said smiling.
"Thank you." I said grabbing the turkey sandwich Conan made.
"Hey, can we grab a job here?" I asked.
"Aren't you a mechanic?"
"Yes but it's hard work and I am not into hard work."
Conan shrugged, "Okay, your friend can grab one too. What's his name?" Conan asked.
"Matt."
"Okay, it's all good but remember Jessica?"
"The chick I pushed over board?"
"Yeah. Anyway, she is in for blood now so watch out for her."
"That I can do." I said with a small, amused smile on my face. "Hey Matt! We have a job! Conan let us work here." I said as Matt came up to us.
"Cool! When do we get to work?" Matt asked.
"Um, Monday through Saturday. Two PM till Nine PM. That good?" Conan suggested.
"That's great we can't start tomorrow...can we start the day after that?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure. Fine by me." Conan said.
Ebeling, Strong, Pino, Courier, and Giesbrecht all ordered their food and we all began to eat our food. We were talking and asking each other questions. Thankfully no one brought up the Manticore Question.
Freedom-angle: You'll just have to find out.
HeyDude452210: From now on if you reply again I'm calling you HeyDude, Okay? As for your review... I like to make up my own characters and write for them. Most the time Max isn't in the picture but sometimes she'll make an appearance or two. I totally know what you mean by Max this and Max that. I like to imagine what the other free X5s are up too. Even if I invented Matt and Geneva. Oh well, thank you for the tight review and awesome compliments.
Sea Siren: Thank you for being an "enthusiastic fan"... wait a mo. You're a fan? Wow... I didn't know I had a fan. Thank you. Dang, I've been getting flattered lately.
Dot: I just now checked the reviews and found 5 reviews! I'm so special! LOL. I don't think there will be any more other side POV's. Thank you for reviewing and on request from the past few people here's some more!!!
Okay people here's more! And I dedicate this to all you people who has reviewed at all though this Fic.
Lydecker Plural
Part 22
I woke up in a huge wave of singing. The birds sing so much early in the morning and it makes me want to go around and be everyone's friend. But I restrained myself and told myself that: today is the day I go and meet up with Ebeling and the rest. I should probably go and look for a job too but that will come later. Tomorrow I will dispose of Jones.Zack was right, he knew too much already and was suspecting a lot of stuff.
I got my clothes on and got to the bathroom with all the toiletries. I needed a shower, for some reason with all that went on last night all I thought about was 'I need a shower'. Funny.
I closed the door behind me and headed to the nearest stall. Then I set my stuff (I had stripped down naked) on the stool and turned on the water. This time the water is warm and I let it wash over my face and begin to pretend that my world is different. People don't know who I really am and even I didn't know who I really was. It was a cool vision but them I came back to reality when I got the strangest feeling someone was watching me. Have you ever gotten that retarded feeling? That feeling that you're sure that when you open your eyes someone will be there watching and waiting to make their move.
I opened my eyes and when I see nothing it spooked me out. Hmmmm, the weird things of the campground: weird campers that kill other campers, Me, Strange feelings, Me, Matt, Me, and I know I'm missing something...oh yeah, Logan, and Me. He is too weird; always wrapped up in his computers and fighting evil. Shhhh, don't tell him I told you that!
I got washed and out of the shower. Got dressed in a pair of slightly baggy jeans, a red shirt, and a denim jacket. I pulled my hair back and realize that the hair dye washed out. Oh man what if Ebeling or the others figure out that I am who I am? I shrug it off and get out of the shower all cleaned up and beautiful!
I walked across the road to see that Matt had climbed out of his tent with his hair in a big mess, he has a little stubble on his chin. It was really cute. It gave him a rugged look that only he could possess.
I approached him and gave him a light happy kiss on the cheek. "Good morning!" I said cheerfully.
"What's that noise?" He asked squinting into the trees.
"That, my friend, is the sound of birds at the crack of dawn."
"Oh. I'm not supposed to be up then. Good morning and now good night." He said turning back into his tent.
"Oh no you don't." I said grabbing onto the back of his sweats.
He turned to look at me and I just smiled, "we have a mission." I whispered.
He stopped yawning in mid yawn and rolled his eyes. "So THAT'S why you're so happy." He said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked slowly.
"Nothing...did Zack-man come to see you last night?"
"Yeah, we talked. I met some guys last night." I said quickly changing the subject.
Matt raised his eyebrow. "And...?" he trailed off.
"Well, one of them, his dad was my doctor. Back in Manticore." I said very quietly.
He looked startled and alarmed; "Does he know anything?"
"I don't think so, but I pretended not to believe him and he's going to show me some information on...well, me." I said.
"Do you think he can turn us in?"
"No."
"Sure?"
"Yeah, um, I kind of joined their little gang...I figured we could use the friends, if we need any help. I say that if they can help in anyway (if we're in deep) we should contact them and come clean with them. Zack said if we do that we should kill them but I don't think they would do that." I said getting more and more worried. Truthfully, I didn't want to kill them.
"Okay. They might turn us in if they find us out." Matt said.
"No I don't think so. They would use me to an advantage but I know I have to be careful about them." I said then sighed. "Well you better get dressed we have to go watch Jones for a while then at like one we are going to go meet Ebeling-one of the guys-and see how much information he has on me." I said cheering up again.
"Yes mother. Man, I hate it when we have missions! They bite the big one." Matt murmured as he trudged into his tent.
A few minutes later we were on our way up to Jones. I was using Ella's bike and Matt mine. I explained to Ella that we had some business to attend to. We stopped out in front of his house and waited for him to come out. He lived out in the wooded part of the island and he could easily hit a tree or something on the way back home from work couldn't he?
After about ten minutes he hopped into his car sipping on a mug of coffee. We followed him to work and from then on we watched him. He did nothing in there. Just worked at his little desk. Around the time we had to go meet with Ebeling we went up there and waited for them to arrive.
After ten minutes of waiting Matt was starting to suggest this was a set up but then they appeared out of a little trail.
"Sorry were late. Strong has a hang over hand isn't feeling too well." Pino explained.
"Ah, no problem. This is Matt, my friend I was telling you about." I introduced.
"Hey, Matt." Courier said looking slightly disappointed that Matt wasn't a girl.
Ebeling came forward carrying a box about the size of a shoebox but it was a little bigger than a normal one. He opened it up exposing blueprints, and pictures, maps, files, and a lot of other documents. In the middle of the papers was a picture that almost made me vomit. It was Colonel Donald Michael Lydecker AKA my dad.
"Who's this fool?" I asked picking up his picture.
"My dad's boss. Named Lypecker or something."
"Lydecker?" I asked.
Ebeling narrowed his eyes. "How'd you know that?" he asked.
"It's on the back of the picture." I pointed out.
I guess I was doing a very good job in hiding my upset stomach because for about an hour the whole group sat down reading all of the files and looking at all the maps Ebeling had in his little box. It was almost tempting to kill them and take all of this stuff that could give me revenge against Lydecker and Manticore. But these little people were kind of growing onto me like a litter of cute little puppies.
When that was all done we decided that we would go and have lunch together to get to know each other a little better. Get them nasty little thoughts out of your head! We ended up at the Store Grocery. Poor Conan was sitting there all alone at the counter. Until we walked in.
"Hey Conan." I said walking up to the counter. Conan looked very happy to see my new friends and me.
"Hi." He said yawning.
"Looks like you're very busy. Maybe I should come back later."
"NO! That is okay. What do ya want?" He asked laughing.
"Turkey sandwich, and um," I got close to his ear, "please don't say anything about getting' freaky with that guy over there, he's my friend and I'd like to keep it that way." I said nodding over to Matt.
"Like I said before: what you talkin' 'bout?" He said smiling.
"Thank you." I said grabbing the turkey sandwich Conan made.
"Hey, can we grab a job here?" I asked.
"Aren't you a mechanic?"
"Yes but it's hard work and I am not into hard work."
Conan shrugged, "Okay, your friend can grab one too. What's his name?" Conan asked.
"Matt."
"Okay, it's all good but remember Jessica?"
"The chick I pushed over board?"
"Yeah. Anyway, she is in for blood now so watch out for her."
"That I can do." I said with a small, amused smile on my face. "Hey Matt! We have a job! Conan let us work here." I said as Matt came up to us.
"Cool! When do we get to work?" Matt asked.
"Um, Monday through Saturday. Two PM till Nine PM. That good?" Conan suggested.
"That's great we can't start tomorrow...can we start the day after that?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure. Fine by me." Conan said.
Ebeling, Strong, Pino, Courier, and Giesbrecht all ordered their food and we all began to eat our food. We were talking and asking each other questions. Thankfully no one brought up the Manticore Question.