Chapter 6
"What a Pleasant surprise"
Disclaimer: You guys know I don't own Trevor and Aeon.
Trevor walked towards the window and looked unto the dismal land. Rain, mud and concrete were everywhere. He couldn't believe it. Aeon was dead. Dead.
'How could you do this to me, Aeon? How could you die on me? I shouldn't have said those things to her' he thought.
"Why?" he asked himself. "You're so much stronger than that. Or at least I thought you were."
The file on his desk reported that Aeon had leapt off the dam. Since the evidence was found on the Breen side of the wall, they had the first go at it. All that was found were some soggy shoes, tattered clothing and a bracelet. It was the same bracelet that Trevor had given Aeon two years ago. Aeon wouldn't let that bracelet go for anything in the world. The only thing that they haven't found was a body, but it was safe to sassume that it was either caught in the drain or would probably wash up on shore within a few days.
Trevor sighed. "Dr. Goodchild." "Yes," he answered. "Our Jane Doe in room 402 has just woken up from her coma," replied the nurse. "She's a white female, between mid twenties to early thirties, with black hair and brown eyes."
"Were you able to find anything else?"
"Other than the fact that she has bruises and scrapes all over her body as if she were in an accident or had a nasty fall, I couldn't find anything else," the nurse answered. "She's still a little groggy though."
"This is the last time I hand Carter's patients," he mumbled to himself. Leave it to Carter to forget to mention to someone that one of his patients was a pregnant schizophrenic. Then again, it's not everyday that your best friend gets married.
"At least someone deserves to be happy," he muttered.
"Lead the way, Ms. Hathaway," Trevor said with sarcasm, then brought his arm and bowed.
As the two entered the room, Trevor thumbed through his notes.
"Well, Ann, it appears that our Sleeping Beauty has awoken."
"Just what I need, a doctor with a sense of humor. Well I guess I better laugh now, because something tells me that I won't be in the laughing mood when I get the bill," the patient teased.
Trevor froze. He could recognize that voice from anywhere. Fear of being proven wrong kept him from looking up.
'It can't be her. She's dead.'
"Dr. Goodchild," summoned the nurse. "Dr. Goodchild, is everything alright?"
Trevor blinked than cleared his voice.
"Everything is fine, Ann."
"Funny, that name sounds familiar," the patient wondered out loud.
Trevor placed the clipboard on the dresser beside him, summoned all of his courage within him and looked up.
He gazed into those eyes, the bluest eyes that he has ever seen.
Sure enough, his angel, Aeon Flux, was staring right back at him.
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Sorry that this chapter sucked and sorry that I have taken so long to update.
To all my Aeon fans: I heard that the creator has come up with a new cartoon called " The Conqueror." It's supposed to be about Alexander the Great. I heard that it comes on the Cartoon Network at 12 am on Mon-Thur. I haven't been able to catch it yet, but if you have, drop me a line and update on what I've missed.
Sprinkles
"What a Pleasant surprise"
Disclaimer: You guys know I don't own Trevor and Aeon.
Trevor walked towards the window and looked unto the dismal land. Rain, mud and concrete were everywhere. He couldn't believe it. Aeon was dead. Dead.
'How could you do this to me, Aeon? How could you die on me? I shouldn't have said those things to her' he thought.
"Why?" he asked himself. "You're so much stronger than that. Or at least I thought you were."
The file on his desk reported that Aeon had leapt off the dam. Since the evidence was found on the Breen side of the wall, they had the first go at it. All that was found were some soggy shoes, tattered clothing and a bracelet. It was the same bracelet that Trevor had given Aeon two years ago. Aeon wouldn't let that bracelet go for anything in the world. The only thing that they haven't found was a body, but it was safe to sassume that it was either caught in the drain or would probably wash up on shore within a few days.
Trevor sighed. "Dr. Goodchild." "Yes," he answered. "Our Jane Doe in room 402 has just woken up from her coma," replied the nurse. "She's a white female, between mid twenties to early thirties, with black hair and brown eyes."
"Were you able to find anything else?"
"Other than the fact that she has bruises and scrapes all over her body as if she were in an accident or had a nasty fall, I couldn't find anything else," the nurse answered. "She's still a little groggy though."
"This is the last time I hand Carter's patients," he mumbled to himself. Leave it to Carter to forget to mention to someone that one of his patients was a pregnant schizophrenic. Then again, it's not everyday that your best friend gets married.
"At least someone deserves to be happy," he muttered.
"Lead the way, Ms. Hathaway," Trevor said with sarcasm, then brought his arm and bowed.
As the two entered the room, Trevor thumbed through his notes.
"Well, Ann, it appears that our Sleeping Beauty has awoken."
"Just what I need, a doctor with a sense of humor. Well I guess I better laugh now, because something tells me that I won't be in the laughing mood when I get the bill," the patient teased.
Trevor froze. He could recognize that voice from anywhere. Fear of being proven wrong kept him from looking up.
'It can't be her. She's dead.'
"Dr. Goodchild," summoned the nurse. "Dr. Goodchild, is everything alright?"
Trevor blinked than cleared his voice.
"Everything is fine, Ann."
"Funny, that name sounds familiar," the patient wondered out loud.
Trevor placed the clipboard on the dresser beside him, summoned all of his courage within him and looked up.
He gazed into those eyes, the bluest eyes that he has ever seen.
Sure enough, his angel, Aeon Flux, was staring right back at him.
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Sorry that this chapter sucked and sorry that I have taken so long to update.
To all my Aeon fans: I heard that the creator has come up with a new cartoon called " The Conqueror." It's supposed to be about Alexander the Great. I heard that it comes on the Cartoon Network at 12 am on Mon-Thur. I haven't been able to catch it yet, but if you have, drop me a line and update on what I've missed.
Sprinkles