Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Dark Angel portrayed in this fic. Nor do I profit from this fic.
Rating: PG-13
Summery: The story of Alec and Asha. A spin-off fic from The World Outside the Walls trilogy.
And incredibly long Author's Note…
After much deliberation I've come to the decision that this little fic is a necessary evil. It seems that Alec and Asha are not content to play backseat to Max and Logan and since in this parallel world I originally focused on Max and Logan more I cannot in my right mind let Asha and Alec run the show. Thus this spin-off has been created. It will chronicle the Asha and Alec relationship in the parallel universe that my sick and twisted muse has created with The World Outside the Walls trilogy. Never in my wildest of dreams did I imagine that this would get so carried away. In all honesty I didn't think anyone would read any of it. But you've all proved me wrong and I love you for it. I've decided to post this separately because I know that Alec and Asha is not everyone's cup of tea so to speak. But since it is mine I am forced to slave to my muse's desires of exploring this relationship...(yeah it's real torture...pfht.)
Also. I request of anyone reading this.
PLEASE. I AM DESPERATE FOR ALEC AND ASHA FIC. IF YOU WRITE FIC, PLEASE HELP ME WITH MY DILEMA. If you know where I can get Alec and Asha fic I would be eternally grateful to you and I would worship your name forever. Carve little idols of stone and wood... oh wait no I wouldn't. hehehe. But seriously I will be forever devoted to anything you produce. I'll review. I'll plug. I'm not above begging.
Also bits and pieces of the trilogy this is based on will be included in this piece. But only the pieces that I find necessary for continuity issues.
Please help a poor author like me out.
If you've never read: The World Outside the Walls, ...all the kings horses and all the kings men..., or Slaying Dragons, you may want to check them out to see how I've mutilated the DA world. If not that's up to you and all but I recommend it seeing as how some things are different and could be confusing. If you do go read those fics I'd love to hear what you're thinking. (hint. hint. review. cough.)
This fic begins at the beginning of the third installment of the trilogy. For any interested think of it as beginning right after the second installment of that trilogy. So in English, it begins right after …all the kings horses and all the kings men… and during Slaying Dragons.
And now without further ado...
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Prologue
In the Beginning...
Once upon a time there was a genetically altered boy, unbelievably sarcastic, uncaring, selfish, the epitome of jerk. Growing up in a government facility designed to turn science projects into super soldiers wasn't easy. But he and his siblings learned to deal. Life was life and it wasn't getting better anytime soon.
Except suddenly everything was different.
His sister was in love with a norm. His sister ended up getting him out of the hell he'd called home for so long, in some twisted way he owed her everything.
And suddenly he found himself free from the bonds that kept him in place for so long. Free but clueless and soon they were after him again. He did the only thing he could think of.
Ran. Far and fast to his sister for her help. His timing may have been off but then again maybe his timing was the best he could ever have hoped for.
Once upon a time there was a normal girl far from normal. Growing up in a third world country wasn't easy. But she learned to deal. After losing her family at an early age she joined one of the many resistance groups popping up all over the broken world she lived in. The S1W.
She made her friends, she lost her friends. It was life. She dealed. Did things she wasn't proud of. Hurt people when she had to. But of all the things she ended up doing there was one that would change her views on everything.
The day Logan Cale approached her and asked her to help him and Eyes Only out was a typical day. Less then typical actually.
They never dreamed that their paths would cross.