Glance
Author's Notes: This is my first Hey Arnold fic. I know, I'm crazy, and if you read my other stories, it doesn't fit- it's het!! Well, I don't care, Arnold and Helga are so cute!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold... which is really too bad, because I just love those kids!! ^^
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Helga looked out into the blue sky and imagined herself flying through the clouds, into the bright blue, with her one true love her arms...
She rested her head on her hand and rested her elbow on the armrest of the plane seat, and thought about Robert. She smiled, as she imagined his beautful dark eyes, dark hair that he instisted he never cut... his smile when she smiled at him, the way he paid his full attention to her when she spoke. He was perfect.
Now if she could only find a man like Robert.
Her Robert, her baby, was, of course, a dog.
She glanced nervously out the window of the airplane as it beagn to take-off. She'd never ridden on an airplane before. It was exciting. She brought out her book, "Sophie's World" and was drawn in again. She just loved Alberto and the characters.
Helga was a poet now. Somewhat of a poet, anyway. She had some published books, but they were only published by the local bookstore. The reason she was going back to her old town was to get inspiration for her new poetry book, which the publisher of some national company said he'd look into.
When the plane was off the ground and she was fre to think, she looked out the window and thought about an inspiration; an inspiration who had inspired her to become a poet: Arnold.
When they were 13, right before she moved, Arnold had discovered some of her poems. They were luckily just about emotions and mentioned no names. He was supportive, told her to keep writing.. and she did.
She became majorly depressed when her nephew, Will, died. She loved Will almost more than she loved her sister. She began thinking about death, what it was like and how love and life were both terrible pointless.
In her diary she wrote: For what good is it to love when the loving always ends? Why spend your life fighting for something when all you're going to do is lose it again? Travel on the road that's straight... not the one with hills and bends.
Helga was ashamed of those times, even though her therapist said she shouldn't be.
"Well," said twenty-four year old Helga, whose hair was in pigtails to remind her of old times, "maybe things will be brighter from now on."
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Okay, um, hat good? I slapped this one together too.. but I enjoyed doing it. Anyway who has seen the RotK animated knows where the "For what good is it to love" and the "travel on the road" quotes are from.
Okay, please R&R! Thanks to everyone who did.
Author's Notes: This is my first Hey Arnold fic. I know, I'm crazy, and if you read my other stories, it doesn't fit- it's het!! Well, I don't care, Arnold and Helga are so cute!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold... which is really too bad, because I just love those kids!! ^^
*************
Helga looked out into the blue sky and imagined herself flying through the clouds, into the bright blue, with her one true love her arms...
She rested her head on her hand and rested her elbow on the armrest of the plane seat, and thought about Robert. She smiled, as she imagined his beautful dark eyes, dark hair that he instisted he never cut... his smile when she smiled at him, the way he paid his full attention to her when she spoke. He was perfect.
Now if she could only find a man like Robert.
Her Robert, her baby, was, of course, a dog.
She glanced nervously out the window of the airplane as it beagn to take-off. She'd never ridden on an airplane before. It was exciting. She brought out her book, "Sophie's World" and was drawn in again. She just loved Alberto and the characters.
Helga was a poet now. Somewhat of a poet, anyway. She had some published books, but they were only published by the local bookstore. The reason she was going back to her old town was to get inspiration for her new poetry book, which the publisher of some national company said he'd look into.
When the plane was off the ground and she was fre to think, she looked out the window and thought about an inspiration; an inspiration who had inspired her to become a poet: Arnold.
When they were 13, right before she moved, Arnold had discovered some of her poems. They were luckily just about emotions and mentioned no names. He was supportive, told her to keep writing.. and she did.
She became majorly depressed when her nephew, Will, died. She loved Will almost more than she loved her sister. She began thinking about death, what it was like and how love and life were both terrible pointless.
In her diary she wrote: For what good is it to love when the loving always ends? Why spend your life fighting for something when all you're going to do is lose it again? Travel on the road that's straight... not the one with hills and bends.
Helga was ashamed of those times, even though her therapist said she shouldn't be.
"Well," said twenty-four year old Helga, whose hair was in pigtails to remind her of old times, "maybe things will be brighter from now on."
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Okay, um, hat good? I slapped this one together too.. but I enjoyed doing it. Anyway who has seen the RotK animated knows where the "For what good is it to love" and the "travel on the road" quotes are from.
Okay, please R&R! Thanks to everyone who did.
