A/N YAY!!!! My second story!! lol. I hope ya like this one. It may take
me a while to get it all through but trust me you'll LOVE it if you're a
fan of Alanna and Jon. OK enough of my babble. Now you can read the
horrible stuff I write.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Alanna! Come quick!" Gorge yelled from one of the many bedrooms in his home in Pirate Swoop. A stocky woman of around the age of 32 with red hair and unusual violet coloured eyes, came rushing down the hall and dissapeared into the room where her husband's voice was coming from. There in front of her washey 7 year old son, Thom, leaning over a large puddle of green/brown muck.
He had been throwing up constantly for over three weeks now. He had already seen every healer in Corus and none of them knew what was wrong or what they could do. Even Alanna, having healing magic herslef, didn't know what was happening to her son.
The throwing up was absolutly NOTHING to the frightening and very confusing fits he pulled after letting loose. It was as if he was possessed by something but they had already tested him for that and found no trace of evil in him.
At that moment Thom was screaming for his father. Alanna put a firm hand on his shoulder and said in a calm, reasurring voice, "Your father is here, Thom. Calm down." The boy turned around to face his mother. "No!" he screamed at the top of his voice "he is NOT my father! The king is!"
This had happened time and time again, Thom claiming that King Jonathan was his father but as soon as he snapped out of it, he coudn't remember a thing he said or what he did. He just went back to his normal, quiet and peacful self.
Alanna was more than scared the first time it happened but now it was becomong an increasingdaily routine of about four times a day now.
If alanna was scared than there was no word on earth to describe how Gorge felt. His son, refusing to believe he was related. 'At least it isn't all the time' he tried to think positivly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N Sorry it was so short but right now I can't think of anything else to write. If you have any ideas or anything than feel free to email me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Alanna! Come quick!" Gorge yelled from one of the many bedrooms in his home in Pirate Swoop. A stocky woman of around the age of 32 with red hair and unusual violet coloured eyes, came rushing down the hall and dissapeared into the room where her husband's voice was coming from. There in front of her washey 7 year old son, Thom, leaning over a large puddle of green/brown muck.
He had been throwing up constantly for over three weeks now. He had already seen every healer in Corus and none of them knew what was wrong or what they could do. Even Alanna, having healing magic herslef, didn't know what was happening to her son.
The throwing up was absolutly NOTHING to the frightening and very confusing fits he pulled after letting loose. It was as if he was possessed by something but they had already tested him for that and found no trace of evil in him.
At that moment Thom was screaming for his father. Alanna put a firm hand on his shoulder and said in a calm, reasurring voice, "Your father is here, Thom. Calm down." The boy turned around to face his mother. "No!" he screamed at the top of his voice "he is NOT my father! The king is!"
This had happened time and time again, Thom claiming that King Jonathan was his father but as soon as he snapped out of it, he coudn't remember a thing he said or what he did. He just went back to his normal, quiet and peacful self.
Alanna was more than scared the first time it happened but now it was becomong an increasingdaily routine of about four times a day now.
If alanna was scared than there was no word on earth to describe how Gorge felt. His son, refusing to believe he was related. 'At least it isn't all the time' he tried to think positivly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N Sorry it was so short but right now I can't think of anything else to write. If you have any ideas or anything than feel free to email me.