Zan's comes back sixteen years later… Oh and in my story Tess is not evil, and Alex is still alive. Not all couples are CC, or will not end up CC.
His name was Chris, Chris Walker. He lived in Canada, like any normal person. His best friend Paul was always at his side. Along with both of their other best friend Dana, who was dating Paul.
"Mr. Walker?" I woke up to the teacher taping my shoulder. "Christopher this has happened twice already this week…" I sighed, rubbing my eyes.
"Sorry, Mr. Downey" He gave me a disapproving look and went on to teaching the class.
The reason I fell asleep in class, was because of these strange dreams that keep me awake. I see my Father, my birth Father. He keeps telling me to come to him, I have no idea where that is though.
I live outside of Toronto. I go to the public school, near by. My best friend Paul, backyard is behind mine. He has this perfect girlfriend, Dana. Who is also my best friend. We were always the three musketeers, the three stooges. I love Dana, like a sister. But, I would simply die to find someone just like her.
"Chrisie!!" Ugh, I hate when she call me that. Dana, she's the only one who does. "English is not nap time…" She joked, while walking over to me.
"I know…" I defended, as we walked out to the cafeteria.
"What's the matter with you?" She asked me, concern filling her eyes. I didn't reply, I just look down. "It's ok," she comforted, rubbing my back. As we sat down at our regular table.
"Hey Walker, get your own girl!" I look up to see Paul walking over to us. We laughed, as he gave Dana a kiss and sat down across from her. Pulling out his lunch. "I heard what happened in English…" He said looking at me teasingly, but worriedly at the same time.
"Well, I'm kinda tired." I stated glumly, picking at my lunch.
"This life is so boring, we need something exciting!" Dana commented, out of nowhere. I smiled, boy could she say random things.
"Chris not making your sex life exciting enough?" I asked, trying to avoid getting hit with her book, or Paul's fist.
"No, I think we need something adventurous…" She said dreamily, looking around.
"How about a threesome?" I questioned. Paul spilt out his coke, laughing. While Dana tried to hide her mortified look.
"Not quite yet, Tiger." She said to me sounding seducingly. Paul coughed and Dana gave him her winning smile.
"How about a road trip?" I said seriously up for an adventure.
"Yeah!" Dana said. While Paul just nodded. "School's out for summer in five days."
By the end of the day, we knew we were hitting the road, in less then a week. With no idea where to go.
That night I again had a dream. But this time I knew where I was being summonsed. I was to go to Roswell, New Mexico. Aliens was what I first thought of. I've always wanted to meet my Father. And even if we get to Roswell and don't find him. We can still have fun, right?
We were on our way. We had road maps, we had it all. We were actually leaving this town, for the first time of our life. I never told them about my whole Father in dreams things. I knew for sure Paul would laugh. Dana who was living with what ever relative would take her, would understand my need to meet him. Despite I know practically nothing.
"Bye!" We all shouted, as I backed out of the driveway. Standing waving at us were; Paul's Dad and stepmom, my foster parents, and Dana's cousin. I had told them I wanted to go to Roswell. They couldn't care less as long as they were out of this town.
We traveled for five days. We sometimes stayed at motels, sometimes camped. We saw some sights on our way, not many. But at last we were arriving, in Roswell.
*In Roswell*
My name is Darcy Valenti. I was a mistake, my parents had me when they were nineteen and drunk. They are now only thirty-four. Roswell, aliens, other planets are all familiar to me. My parent's friends are aliens Isabel, Max, Tess and Michael. My Father has weird alien moments sometimes cause he was once healed from one. I'm like half alien as well, cause when my Mom's water broke I was premature so I like wouldn't come out, so I was going to die. But, Max like the head alien saved my life, and some how got me out some alien way. So it made me half alien, strange eh? People often wonder what Max and my mom were doing in the desert alone…
More to come, if you like it…
His name was Chris, Chris Walker. He lived in Canada, like any normal person. His best friend Paul was always at his side. Along with both of their other best friend Dana, who was dating Paul.
"Mr. Walker?" I woke up to the teacher taping my shoulder. "Christopher this has happened twice already this week…" I sighed, rubbing my eyes.
"Sorry, Mr. Downey" He gave me a disapproving look and went on to teaching the class.
The reason I fell asleep in class, was because of these strange dreams that keep me awake. I see my Father, my birth Father. He keeps telling me to come to him, I have no idea where that is though.
I live outside of Toronto. I go to the public school, near by. My best friend Paul, backyard is behind mine. He has this perfect girlfriend, Dana. Who is also my best friend. We were always the three musketeers, the three stooges. I love Dana, like a sister. But, I would simply die to find someone just like her.
"Chrisie!!" Ugh, I hate when she call me that. Dana, she's the only one who does. "English is not nap time…" She joked, while walking over to me.
"I know…" I defended, as we walked out to the cafeteria.
"What's the matter with you?" She asked me, concern filling her eyes. I didn't reply, I just look down. "It's ok," she comforted, rubbing my back. As we sat down at our regular table.
"Hey Walker, get your own girl!" I look up to see Paul walking over to us. We laughed, as he gave Dana a kiss and sat down across from her. Pulling out his lunch. "I heard what happened in English…" He said looking at me teasingly, but worriedly at the same time.
"Well, I'm kinda tired." I stated glumly, picking at my lunch.
"This life is so boring, we need something exciting!" Dana commented, out of nowhere. I smiled, boy could she say random things.
"Chris not making your sex life exciting enough?" I asked, trying to avoid getting hit with her book, or Paul's fist.
"No, I think we need something adventurous…" She said dreamily, looking around.
"How about a threesome?" I questioned. Paul spilt out his coke, laughing. While Dana tried to hide her mortified look.
"Not quite yet, Tiger." She said to me sounding seducingly. Paul coughed and Dana gave him her winning smile.
"How about a road trip?" I said seriously up for an adventure.
"Yeah!" Dana said. While Paul just nodded. "School's out for summer in five days."
By the end of the day, we knew we were hitting the road, in less then a week. With no idea where to go.
That night I again had a dream. But this time I knew where I was being summonsed. I was to go to Roswell, New Mexico. Aliens was what I first thought of. I've always wanted to meet my Father. And even if we get to Roswell and don't find him. We can still have fun, right?
We were on our way. We had road maps, we had it all. We were actually leaving this town, for the first time of our life. I never told them about my whole Father in dreams things. I knew for sure Paul would laugh. Dana who was living with what ever relative would take her, would understand my need to meet him. Despite I know practically nothing.
"Bye!" We all shouted, as I backed out of the driveway. Standing waving at us were; Paul's Dad and stepmom, my foster parents, and Dana's cousin. I had told them I wanted to go to Roswell. They couldn't care less as long as they were out of this town.
We traveled for five days. We sometimes stayed at motels, sometimes camped. We saw some sights on our way, not many. But at last we were arriving, in Roswell.
*In Roswell*
My name is Darcy Valenti. I was a mistake, my parents had me when they were nineteen and drunk. They are now only thirty-four. Roswell, aliens, other planets are all familiar to me. My parent's friends are aliens Isabel, Max, Tess and Michael. My Father has weird alien moments sometimes cause he was once healed from one. I'm like half alien as well, cause when my Mom's water broke I was premature so I like wouldn't come out, so I was going to die. But, Max like the head alien saved my life, and some how got me out some alien way. So it made me half alien, strange eh? People often wonder what Max and my mom were doing in the desert alone…
More to come, if you like it…