Title: Losing Grip
Author: Heavy Glow A.K.A Jenny
E Mail: motivation_77@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls, or anything associated with it.. EXCEPT for Chad. yep, That's right. he's ALL mine! Lol. yeah.. how nice would THAT be!!
A/N: Hey, its me again, I haven't been paying much attention to this story lately, although its always in the back of my mind, especially this chapter. I'm sorry if this offends anyone, I don't mean too. Its all part of the plot. Anyway, I've been working on a new story, Things I'll Never Say (YES! Avril's songs are such good story titles!! Lol) You should check it out if you haven't already, although, it MAY not be a trory, it could be a lit, I'm just going to get them to fight it out for a while before I decide who gets the girl. I'm trying not to think about who I like more and just write a good story! Anyways. reviews are always great!! And now, cough*cough DRUM ROLL PLEASE.. The next chapter!!
Title: Losing Grip
Chapter 5
Unshed Tears
Rory awoke the next morning with a sense of dread. She glanced around to see Tristan asleep peacefully next to her, his arm strewn across her stomach. She smiled, her smile fading when the phone rang. Rory jumped to answer it before it woke Jess or Paris. "Hello?"
"Rory-" Her mother was on the other side. "I - I have something to tell you."
"What? Where are you? What's wrong?" Rory sat down.
"I'm at the inn, I'm snowed in and I'm ok. but there was an accident last night." Lorelai said quietly.
"An ac-accident?" Rory put her hand to her mouth. "Wh-who?"
"Your grandmother and grandfather, they- they were on their way home from a society meeting when the snow storm hit. They, they hit some black ice."
"Are- are they ok?" Rory asked, dreading what was coming next.
"No, Rory, they died." Lorelai broke down, Rory could hear her sobs through the phone, even though she knew her mother tried to hide them. "Are you ok?"
Rory sat there in shock, her mind not registering what her mother had said. "Yes, come home as soon a as you the roads are safe." With that she hung up. She sat there, carefully not making a sound so she wouldn't wake the others. She brought her knees up to her chest in the chair she was sitting in, crying silently.
Tristan awoke a few moments later, after realizing Rory wasn't next to him he opened his eyes to see where she was. He spotted her in an oversized armchair, her head resting on her knees, her tiny frame shaking. He jumped up, walking over and kneeling in front of her. "What's wrong Rory? What's happened?" she looked up, tears staining her cheeks, she shook her head. Tristan decided not to push it, he lifted her in his arms and gathered her to him, sitting in the chair. She cried, her body racked with sobs, he held her, stroking her hair and telling her it was going to be all right. He held her until her sobs subsided, until she just lay there against his chest, unmoving. She looked up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Rory, tell me what happened."
She stared at him, the pain in her blue eyes piercing through his soul. She took a deep breath. "My mom- she- my grandparents- my grandparents were in an accident last night." Tristan understood. She didn't have to explain to him. She buried her head in his shoulder as new sobs racked her body. Tristan looked up, seeing that Jess and Paris were up and they had heard what happened. Paris had tears in her eyes, she cried softly while Jess held her in his arms, his head hung. Tristan could feel the burning of unshed tears as he listened to the one he loved cry her heart out. He knew she was in pain, he had no idea what to help ease the pain, so he held her and told her everything was going to be ok.
A/N: I know this is a short chapter, and I know everyone's going to hate me for doing this, but it is part of the story. I hope people continue to read this, even if you do. I feel really bad.
Author: Heavy Glow A.K.A Jenny
E Mail: motivation_77@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls, or anything associated with it.. EXCEPT for Chad. yep, That's right. he's ALL mine! Lol. yeah.. how nice would THAT be!!
A/N: Hey, its me again, I haven't been paying much attention to this story lately, although its always in the back of my mind, especially this chapter. I'm sorry if this offends anyone, I don't mean too. Its all part of the plot. Anyway, I've been working on a new story, Things I'll Never Say (YES! Avril's songs are such good story titles!! Lol) You should check it out if you haven't already, although, it MAY not be a trory, it could be a lit, I'm just going to get them to fight it out for a while before I decide who gets the girl. I'm trying not to think about who I like more and just write a good story! Anyways. reviews are always great!! And now, cough*cough DRUM ROLL PLEASE.. The next chapter!!
Title: Losing Grip
Chapter 5
Unshed Tears
Rory awoke the next morning with a sense of dread. She glanced around to see Tristan asleep peacefully next to her, his arm strewn across her stomach. She smiled, her smile fading when the phone rang. Rory jumped to answer it before it woke Jess or Paris. "Hello?"
"Rory-" Her mother was on the other side. "I - I have something to tell you."
"What? Where are you? What's wrong?" Rory sat down.
"I'm at the inn, I'm snowed in and I'm ok. but there was an accident last night." Lorelai said quietly.
"An ac-accident?" Rory put her hand to her mouth. "Wh-who?"
"Your grandmother and grandfather, they- they were on their way home from a society meeting when the snow storm hit. They, they hit some black ice."
"Are- are they ok?" Rory asked, dreading what was coming next.
"No, Rory, they died." Lorelai broke down, Rory could hear her sobs through the phone, even though she knew her mother tried to hide them. "Are you ok?"
Rory sat there in shock, her mind not registering what her mother had said. "Yes, come home as soon a as you the roads are safe." With that she hung up. She sat there, carefully not making a sound so she wouldn't wake the others. She brought her knees up to her chest in the chair she was sitting in, crying silently.
Tristan awoke a few moments later, after realizing Rory wasn't next to him he opened his eyes to see where she was. He spotted her in an oversized armchair, her head resting on her knees, her tiny frame shaking. He jumped up, walking over and kneeling in front of her. "What's wrong Rory? What's happened?" she looked up, tears staining her cheeks, she shook her head. Tristan decided not to push it, he lifted her in his arms and gathered her to him, sitting in the chair. She cried, her body racked with sobs, he held her, stroking her hair and telling her it was going to be all right. He held her until her sobs subsided, until she just lay there against his chest, unmoving. She looked up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Rory, tell me what happened."
She stared at him, the pain in her blue eyes piercing through his soul. She took a deep breath. "My mom- she- my grandparents- my grandparents were in an accident last night." Tristan understood. She didn't have to explain to him. She buried her head in his shoulder as new sobs racked her body. Tristan looked up, seeing that Jess and Paris were up and they had heard what happened. Paris had tears in her eyes, she cried softly while Jess held her in his arms, his head hung. Tristan could feel the burning of unshed tears as he listened to the one he loved cry her heart out. He knew she was in pain, he had no idea what to help ease the pain, so he held her and told her everything was going to be ok.
A/N: I know this is a short chapter, and I know everyone's going to hate me for doing this, but it is part of the story. I hope people continue to read this, even if you do. I feel really bad.