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The Giver
Chapter 5: The Reciever
Brennan raced down the stairs at the sound of Emma calling his name. He saw Jesse and wanted to leave again but he decided he would stay to hear what Emma was so excited about."What is it Emma?' Brennan wondered. Adam and Jesse were also very anxious to know.
"Adam told me to get a reading off of Shalimar.....just to be sure, and I heard a voice calling Jesse's name...but it wasn't Shalimar's voice it was someone elses....a man, I'm not sure what that means.....but Shalimar is dead I should have gotten nothing at all. Adam...what does this all mean?" Emma looked at the puzzeled faces of her friends as she told what happened.
"I wish I knew what that meant Emma" Adam paused for a moment "but I don't" he finished.
"I have to go. If......whatever that was said my name I better go to the hospital, to the morgue area and see Shalimar for myself. Maybe that means someone is waiting for me.....maybe its The Giver anf if so, maybe he could help us...help Shalimar." Jesse hoped he was right.
"I'm worried Jesse but maybe you are right. Go ahead,but keep us updated." Adam said. Jesse went to grab his coat and went to his car but was stopped by Brennan on the way.
"Good luck, Jess." Brennan said and then went back inside. Jesse was happy for a moment at the fact that Brennan spoke to him, but he was worried. He had an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He hoped more than anything that everything was going to be alright, and most importantly, he hoped Shalimar would be alright.
Jesse arrived in the hospital almost a half an hour later. The feeling in his stomach grew as he phased through the wall into the morgue."I'm here" he told the others back at Sanctuary."I'll check back soon" he said. Jesse walked slowly around the morgue. There were countless numbers of bodys covered in light blue sheets. How was he supposed to know which one was Shalimar? He was afraid to lift them,afraid he might find someone else and not find Shalimar, but he was even more afraid he would find Shalimar. He began walking more until he saw beatiful blonde hair pertruding the side of the sheet. Jesse walked closer and stopped when he got close enough to begin lifting the sheet. He lifted his hand and placed it on the sheet,his heart was racing as his numb hands began lifting. He saw the big brown eyes of Shalimar staring up at him, with a light glaze over each eye. As he continued lifting the sheet he saw her blue lips. She had only been dead for a few hours. He should have stopped there but continued lifting and he saw Shalimar's thin body mutalated almost everywhere, except for her beatiful face. Jesse threw up at the sight of her right there on the morgue's floor as he quickly covered Shalimar's lifeless body. He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry but he had been crying so much ...he had no more tears left and he just stood there in the room, alone. He stood there for about a minute but it seemed longer than that for Jesse. His once racing heart pounded hard,slow,and loudly at his chest,beating up the left side of his body.
He wanted to contact the team like he promised,but had nothing to say. He simply just turned around on his way out and phased through the same wall he used to get in. His feet felt as if they weighed a ton as he slowly lifted them to his car. The parking lot was cold and almost empty. Jesse felt a strong breeze go through his hair as his named was called with the air. He knew that voice. The Giver. Jesse swung his body around and saw the tall figure once again."What do you want from me!!" Jesse demanded, his body shaking,his voice quivvering as he set his emotions free.
"I don't want anything from you,its you that wanted from me. I gave you your wish. She deserved it." The Giver said. he had no emotions at all. He was almost like a robot.
"I didn't ask for her...or anyone to die!!" Jesse shouted as tears lightly stained his face.
"I granted your wish however it suited me." The Giver coldly stated.
" I asked that they feel unappreciated how does killing my best friend fit into that!!"Jesse demanded. the Giver stood silent. "Answer me!" Jesse again screamed.
"You wanted them to know you were not their slave. They know now thanks to me. Your friend knows now she shouldn't have mistreated you."The Giver said. "I did this for you."
"No....NO!" Jesse screamed."I want her back! I want Shalimar back !" Jesse's face was bright red and his eyes were full of tears.
"Foolish mortal. She can not come back. Whats done is done. The problem with humans is that they let their emotions get the best of them. You all think its great when you get to wish for something and when it comes true you all blame me. Its your fault." The Giver said staring down at Jesse who was becoming more and more angry with each word The Giver let out."Its your fault" The Giver repeated. Jesse didn't know what else to do. He massed and ran straight for The Giver but he didn't budge.
"Stupid boy." The Giver said as he raised his arm and whacked Jesse as hard as he could and his body hit the ground with a sickening thud. A smile ran across The Giver's face as he moved closer to the limp body of Jesse to finish him off, until something stopped him.
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Jesse woke up in a room he had never seen before. It was dark with nothing but a bed and a chair. On the chair was Jesse's coat , he had spotted it as he attempted to bet out of bed. His head had a large cut filled with dried blood that he followed all the way down his face with his hand. His whole body ached , he felt as if he were hit by a truck. He gave getting to his feet another shot as he slowly got out of bed and towards the door. He could'n remember what had happened at all. he just remembered Shalimar was dead and his heart sank yet again as he reached fo rthe knob. He looked out of the room to find a long dark hall. Jesse couldn't even see the end of it. He was frightened as he looked up and down the hall before venturing out of the room. He took a few steps towareds the left as he heard the calling of his name by yet another man. He turned to the right and saw him. A man of equal size to or greater to The Giver towering over him. Then Jesse remembered what had happened and that he had been hurt. He was very scared and couldn't manage to get any words out of his mouth. Then the tall figure spoke.
"Don't be afraid. I am The Reciever. I am here to help.
"Not again." Jesse thought to himself.
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So that concludes the long awaited Chapter 5!! Please tell me what you think and I will do my very best to have probably to next 2 final chapters finished soon. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks to all who have reviewed already it makes the story worth writing. TTFN!!
The Giver
Chapter 5: The Reciever
Brennan raced down the stairs at the sound of Emma calling his name. He saw Jesse and wanted to leave again but he decided he would stay to hear what Emma was so excited about."What is it Emma?' Brennan wondered. Adam and Jesse were also very anxious to know.
"Adam told me to get a reading off of Shalimar.....just to be sure, and I heard a voice calling Jesse's name...but it wasn't Shalimar's voice it was someone elses....a man, I'm not sure what that means.....but Shalimar is dead I should have gotten nothing at all. Adam...what does this all mean?" Emma looked at the puzzeled faces of her friends as she told what happened.
"I wish I knew what that meant Emma" Adam paused for a moment "but I don't" he finished.
"I have to go. If......whatever that was said my name I better go to the hospital, to the morgue area and see Shalimar for myself. Maybe that means someone is waiting for me.....maybe its The Giver anf if so, maybe he could help us...help Shalimar." Jesse hoped he was right.
"I'm worried Jesse but maybe you are right. Go ahead,but keep us updated." Adam said. Jesse went to grab his coat and went to his car but was stopped by Brennan on the way.
"Good luck, Jess." Brennan said and then went back inside. Jesse was happy for a moment at the fact that Brennan spoke to him, but he was worried. He had an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He hoped more than anything that everything was going to be alright, and most importantly, he hoped Shalimar would be alright.
Jesse arrived in the hospital almost a half an hour later. The feeling in his stomach grew as he phased through the wall into the morgue."I'm here" he told the others back at Sanctuary."I'll check back soon" he said. Jesse walked slowly around the morgue. There were countless numbers of bodys covered in light blue sheets. How was he supposed to know which one was Shalimar? He was afraid to lift them,afraid he might find someone else and not find Shalimar, but he was even more afraid he would find Shalimar. He began walking more until he saw beatiful blonde hair pertruding the side of the sheet. Jesse walked closer and stopped when he got close enough to begin lifting the sheet. He lifted his hand and placed it on the sheet,his heart was racing as his numb hands began lifting. He saw the big brown eyes of Shalimar staring up at him, with a light glaze over each eye. As he continued lifting the sheet he saw her blue lips. She had only been dead for a few hours. He should have stopped there but continued lifting and he saw Shalimar's thin body mutalated almost everywhere, except for her beatiful face. Jesse threw up at the sight of her right there on the morgue's floor as he quickly covered Shalimar's lifeless body. He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry but he had been crying so much ...he had no more tears left and he just stood there in the room, alone. He stood there for about a minute but it seemed longer than that for Jesse. His once racing heart pounded hard,slow,and loudly at his chest,beating up the left side of his body.
He wanted to contact the team like he promised,but had nothing to say. He simply just turned around on his way out and phased through the same wall he used to get in. His feet felt as if they weighed a ton as he slowly lifted them to his car. The parking lot was cold and almost empty. Jesse felt a strong breeze go through his hair as his named was called with the air. He knew that voice. The Giver. Jesse swung his body around and saw the tall figure once again."What do you want from me!!" Jesse demanded, his body shaking,his voice quivvering as he set his emotions free.
"I don't want anything from you,its you that wanted from me. I gave you your wish. She deserved it." The Giver said. he had no emotions at all. He was almost like a robot.
"I didn't ask for her...or anyone to die!!" Jesse shouted as tears lightly stained his face.
"I granted your wish however it suited me." The Giver coldly stated.
" I asked that they feel unappreciated how does killing my best friend fit into that!!"Jesse demanded. the Giver stood silent. "Answer me!" Jesse again screamed.
"You wanted them to know you were not their slave. They know now thanks to me. Your friend knows now she shouldn't have mistreated you."The Giver said. "I did this for you."
"No....NO!" Jesse screamed."I want her back! I want Shalimar back !" Jesse's face was bright red and his eyes were full of tears.
"Foolish mortal. She can not come back. Whats done is done. The problem with humans is that they let their emotions get the best of them. You all think its great when you get to wish for something and when it comes true you all blame me. Its your fault." The Giver said staring down at Jesse who was becoming more and more angry with each word The Giver let out."Its your fault" The Giver repeated. Jesse didn't know what else to do. He massed and ran straight for The Giver but he didn't budge.
"Stupid boy." The Giver said as he raised his arm and whacked Jesse as hard as he could and his body hit the ground with a sickening thud. A smile ran across The Giver's face as he moved closer to the limp body of Jesse to finish him off, until something stopped him.
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Jesse woke up in a room he had never seen before. It was dark with nothing but a bed and a chair. On the chair was Jesse's coat , he had spotted it as he attempted to bet out of bed. His head had a large cut filled with dried blood that he followed all the way down his face with his hand. His whole body ached , he felt as if he were hit by a truck. He gave getting to his feet another shot as he slowly got out of bed and towards the door. He could'n remember what had happened at all. he just remembered Shalimar was dead and his heart sank yet again as he reached fo rthe knob. He looked out of the room to find a long dark hall. Jesse couldn't even see the end of it. He was frightened as he looked up and down the hall before venturing out of the room. He took a few steps towareds the left as he heard the calling of his name by yet another man. He turned to the right and saw him. A man of equal size to or greater to The Giver towering over him. Then Jesse remembered what had happened and that he had been hurt. He was very scared and couldn't manage to get any words out of his mouth. Then the tall figure spoke.
"Don't be afraid. I am The Reciever. I am here to help.
"Not again." Jesse thought to himself.
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So that concludes the long awaited Chapter 5!! Please tell me what you think and I will do my very best to have probably to next 2 final chapters finished soon. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks to all who have reviewed already it makes the story worth writing. TTFN!!