THE SISTER, RORY, AND THE INFAMOUS KAMIKAZE CHIPMUNKS
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters pertaining to GG or GGSO, they belong to A.S-P and the guys at the frog. I do own Amy though, and that's enough to make up for not owning Milo. Oh, yeah, I don't own any of the bands or lyrics used in here, I do however, own the poems by Miss. Amanda (that's me, yup!) but not the one by Emily Dickinson.
Pairing/Characters: R/J-- brother/sister thing with Jess/Amy
Rating: PG-13--I think. There's swearing, suggestive material, and I may throw in a little insanity as the story progresses.
Summary: Takes place right after "These Are Strings..." Jess has just gotten back to Jimmy's and his sister decides to be "helpful." He opens up to her, and she goes and tries to expel those pesky chipmunks. (Okay so I suck at summaries, sorry.)
A/N: This is my first GG fic, so sorry if it sucks. I can almost guarantee that there will be a little out-of-character-ness going on. I'll try to keep it to a minimum. So, please read and give feedback. Here's what you've all been waiting for.
~*~*~*~*Chapter One*~*~*~*~
"I know that you are wrong/ Headstrong, head strong/ and this is not where you belong.." Trapt blared form the speakers as Jess walked into the house. Sasha was in the kitchen, God knew where Lilly was, and Jimmy was gone. Good, he thought, he'd just grab a book and content himself with that.
It never crossed his mind to see who was listening to the radio so loud. Honestly, he had other things on his mind. Or rather other people. Rory.
He sat down on the sofa and picked up Oliver Twist. He'd read it several times before but it reminded him of Rory. He just got into it, worry lines forming between his brows when the music clicked off. A girl of about fifteen came in and stood behind him, silently watching him read over his shoulder. When she saw he was done with the chapter she grabbed the book and sat down beside him.
"Twist, huh. I always liked Dodger. Of course, Fagin was cool too, the whole evilness of him. That was awesome. I liked Two cities best. Although, I don't think you can run to a different city, or country, and completely change and leave your life behind. It's a great idea but your life is always with you. I guess that's what Dickens was saying when he went back and everyone wanted to kill him. Your life's your life and you can't leave it, you have to take and do the best you can with it and be happy. Just my philosophy. Anyway, your Jess right?"
She waited for him to nod.
"Yeah, thought so. Jimmy's son. Well, look at that. He's talked about you a lot since we first met. Not really about you, 'cause he doesn't really know you, but about regretting the fact that he doesn't. And well, I'll let Jimmy tell you that on his own. I guess having me around kinda opened his eyes a little. Don't know. Oh yeah. I'm Amy, Amy Carter."
She pauses for a second just looking at Jess, trying to decide how to tell him. She goes with the only way she's ever known.
"I'm Jimmy's daughter. Uh.. I guess that makes us blood. So...Jess...."
He's silent. He didn't know Jimmy had a daughter, that he had a sister. He really didn't want to. But somehow, he felt something...he felt a small connection to the girl.
"So, you're my sister, huh."
"Um, yeah. By blood anyway. So that's out. What's up. I mean, what's bothering you?"
She puts her hand up to stop him from speaking.
"And don't tell me nothin'. 'Cause I know Dickens is interesting but that wasn't why you had the worry lines and long face. So come on."
"Nothing, nothing's wrong."
She just stares at him.
"Really!"
"Sasha, borrowing the closet."
"Okay." Sasha called back.
"Come on."
Amy grabbed Jess by the hand and drug him into Sasha and Jimmy's bedroom and opened a small door. It revealed a closet, larger than would be expected. She pulled him in and pushed him down on one pile of blankets and then sat on the other pile across form him closing the door.
"Christ, what is it with you people and closets?"
"Good question. But mine first. What's going on with you. You can talk here, nothing leaves this closet."
He sits silently for a few minutes just staring at her. Finally he heaves out a long suffering sigh and slouches with his head in his hands.
" Okay. Liz, my mom, sent me to Stars Hollow a while ago because she was tired of dealing with me. I had gotten arrested, and don't ask for what because the truth is it's happened so many times I don't even remember."
Amy sat there listening to him, not moving, not speaking.
"So, she sent me to live with Luke, my uncle, who owns a diner, in this bumfuck town. He took me in, let me work in the diner for spare cash, sent me to school. I was a jerk about it. I didn't want to be there, and I let everyone know it. But then I met Rory. Do you believe in love at first sight?"
She nodded.
"Yeah, well I didn't. I do know. Point taken? Okay, so I tried to win her heart. But she was with Bag Boy. Well, I guess that all changed. I felt a connection when I bought her basket, ninety bucks I spent for a fake meal, just to be with her. And then at Sookie's wedding she kissed me. Alright, so I had gone to New York, admitted how much I loved her to myself, and came back. She was happy to see me. Yeah, yeah, yeah. She ran off. Got all confused, went to D.C. That's another story for another time. Well, over the summer I got with Shane..."
"Wait," she cut him off. "Shane, who's that? I mean, if you loved this Rory girl, then why would you get with Shane?"
"To forget, I guess. She was still with Bag Boy. I guess I wanted to make her jealous. I don't know if it worked, but I guess it did. Because the night of the dance marathon Dean, Bag Boy? He broke up with her. We ended up together not too long after that. I love....loved her. But anyway, we were together for a while and then not too long ago there was this party. We went to it because her friend was playing in the band and well, Rory's the kind of person who'll be there to support you. So we went, I was upset, I found out I wasn't going to be able to graduate, and I wasn't going to be able to take Rory to prom. Luke was going to kick me out. I was going to disappoint the only people who ever pretended to care for me."
"It sounds like they didn't pretend. And that you really cared for them too." She whispered.
"Yeah, well. I didn't something really stupid that night. She came up into a bedroom where I was thinking and tried to talk to me. We started kissing and I wanted to go further. She didn't. I got angry. She thought it was because she wouldn't sleep with me. It wasn't. I tried to tell her that she didn't do anything wrong. But she didn't hear me. Dean saw her crying and as I ran down the stairs to try to talk to her he hit me. I was beyond caring then. We fought. From the staircase out into the yard. The cops showed up. Heh. Story of my life summed up into one sentence: the cops showed up. Anyway. To avoid the people pressing charges we had to pay them for the damages. Luke was going to make the payments, but I had to give all the money and tips I got from working in the diner to him. Then Jimmy came. He told me who he was, and that was pretty much all that was said. Luke and I argued because he knew he was here and didn't tell me. I told him I wasn't going to graduate and that I wasn't going back a second year. He told me I had to go. And I did, I ended up here."
Amy started to say something but he stopped her.
"That's not all. I've called Rory several times since I've been here and haven't said anything. I couldn't. But this last time she said something to me. She told me she might've loved me but that it was too late now, that I went about it all wrong. I did. I know it. And it hurts to know that we may have had something."
He pauses.
"I don't know why I'm telling you this. This isn't like me. God, this is nothing at all like me."
"No, but it's what you needed. And hey, that's what I'm here for."
She thinks for a minute.
"God, that's a lot of kamikaze chipmunks you got there, huh, big bro? Little things that add up to totally fatal things? Yeah. Sounds to me like you got it tough. But also, I think she'd like to at least know how you felt. I mean, God, I'd like die if I knew I was loved."
"Yeah, well. That time is over. I don't get that chance."
Amy stares at him.
"Can I tell her?"
"Yeah, sure. Good luck finding her though."
"Oh. I'm good at stuff like that."
She got up and walked out of the closet.
"It stays in there. You're Jess again."
"Sure. Whatever."
"Hey. You ever want a little sister?"
"All my life. Always wanted an annoying little girl on my tail." He says sarcastically.
"Welcome back."
***
Three days later.
Amy steps off a bus in Stars Hollow. She looks around for a diner but doesn't see one.
"Hello, doll. You look lost." Babette says when she sees her.
"Yeah. The diner. Where is it?"
"That one over there." She points to the diner.
"William's Hardware? Um, okay, thanks."
"No problem, sweet cakes."
She walks into the building that states it's William's Hardware but inside it's Luke's Diner.
"Huh. It is a diner."
She walks over to the counter.
"Hey, you Luke?"
Luke grunts.
"Take that as a yeah. I'm Amy Carter. Where's Rory Gilmore?"
"Why?"
"Just, where is she?"
He points to a table.
"Over there."
"Thanks."
She rolls her eyes as she walks to the table.
"Rory Gilmore? Hi, I'm Amy Carter. Jess' sister. Can we talk?"
A/N: Okay, I know it sucked and was way out of character. I now need your guy's help. Review. If you tell me what I can fix about it I will. I'll revise this soon and put up Chapter 2 as soon as I start getting reviews. Thanks.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters pertaining to GG or GGSO, they belong to A.S-P and the guys at the frog. I do own Amy though, and that's enough to make up for not owning Milo. Oh, yeah, I don't own any of the bands or lyrics used in here, I do however, own the poems by Miss. Amanda (that's me, yup!) but not the one by Emily Dickinson.
Pairing/Characters: R/J-- brother/sister thing with Jess/Amy
Rating: PG-13--I think. There's swearing, suggestive material, and I may throw in a little insanity as the story progresses.
Summary: Takes place right after "These Are Strings..." Jess has just gotten back to Jimmy's and his sister decides to be "helpful." He opens up to her, and she goes and tries to expel those pesky chipmunks. (Okay so I suck at summaries, sorry.)
A/N: This is my first GG fic, so sorry if it sucks. I can almost guarantee that there will be a little out-of-character-ness going on. I'll try to keep it to a minimum. So, please read and give feedback. Here's what you've all been waiting for.
~*~*~*~*Chapter One*~*~*~*~
"I know that you are wrong/ Headstrong, head strong/ and this is not where you belong.." Trapt blared form the speakers as Jess walked into the house. Sasha was in the kitchen, God knew where Lilly was, and Jimmy was gone. Good, he thought, he'd just grab a book and content himself with that.
It never crossed his mind to see who was listening to the radio so loud. Honestly, he had other things on his mind. Or rather other people. Rory.
He sat down on the sofa and picked up Oliver Twist. He'd read it several times before but it reminded him of Rory. He just got into it, worry lines forming between his brows when the music clicked off. A girl of about fifteen came in and stood behind him, silently watching him read over his shoulder. When she saw he was done with the chapter she grabbed the book and sat down beside him.
"Twist, huh. I always liked Dodger. Of course, Fagin was cool too, the whole evilness of him. That was awesome. I liked Two cities best. Although, I don't think you can run to a different city, or country, and completely change and leave your life behind. It's a great idea but your life is always with you. I guess that's what Dickens was saying when he went back and everyone wanted to kill him. Your life's your life and you can't leave it, you have to take and do the best you can with it and be happy. Just my philosophy. Anyway, your Jess right?"
She waited for him to nod.
"Yeah, thought so. Jimmy's son. Well, look at that. He's talked about you a lot since we first met. Not really about you, 'cause he doesn't really know you, but about regretting the fact that he doesn't. And well, I'll let Jimmy tell you that on his own. I guess having me around kinda opened his eyes a little. Don't know. Oh yeah. I'm Amy, Amy Carter."
She pauses for a second just looking at Jess, trying to decide how to tell him. She goes with the only way she's ever known.
"I'm Jimmy's daughter. Uh.. I guess that makes us blood. So...Jess...."
He's silent. He didn't know Jimmy had a daughter, that he had a sister. He really didn't want to. But somehow, he felt something...he felt a small connection to the girl.
"So, you're my sister, huh."
"Um, yeah. By blood anyway. So that's out. What's up. I mean, what's bothering you?"
She puts her hand up to stop him from speaking.
"And don't tell me nothin'. 'Cause I know Dickens is interesting but that wasn't why you had the worry lines and long face. So come on."
"Nothing, nothing's wrong."
She just stares at him.
"Really!"
"Sasha, borrowing the closet."
"Okay." Sasha called back.
"Come on."
Amy grabbed Jess by the hand and drug him into Sasha and Jimmy's bedroom and opened a small door. It revealed a closet, larger than would be expected. She pulled him in and pushed him down on one pile of blankets and then sat on the other pile across form him closing the door.
"Christ, what is it with you people and closets?"
"Good question. But mine first. What's going on with you. You can talk here, nothing leaves this closet."
He sits silently for a few minutes just staring at her. Finally he heaves out a long suffering sigh and slouches with his head in his hands.
" Okay. Liz, my mom, sent me to Stars Hollow a while ago because she was tired of dealing with me. I had gotten arrested, and don't ask for what because the truth is it's happened so many times I don't even remember."
Amy sat there listening to him, not moving, not speaking.
"So, she sent me to live with Luke, my uncle, who owns a diner, in this bumfuck town. He took me in, let me work in the diner for spare cash, sent me to school. I was a jerk about it. I didn't want to be there, and I let everyone know it. But then I met Rory. Do you believe in love at first sight?"
She nodded.
"Yeah, well I didn't. I do know. Point taken? Okay, so I tried to win her heart. But she was with Bag Boy. Well, I guess that all changed. I felt a connection when I bought her basket, ninety bucks I spent for a fake meal, just to be with her. And then at Sookie's wedding she kissed me. Alright, so I had gone to New York, admitted how much I loved her to myself, and came back. She was happy to see me. Yeah, yeah, yeah. She ran off. Got all confused, went to D.C. That's another story for another time. Well, over the summer I got with Shane..."
"Wait," she cut him off. "Shane, who's that? I mean, if you loved this Rory girl, then why would you get with Shane?"
"To forget, I guess. She was still with Bag Boy. I guess I wanted to make her jealous. I don't know if it worked, but I guess it did. Because the night of the dance marathon Dean, Bag Boy? He broke up with her. We ended up together not too long after that. I love....loved her. But anyway, we were together for a while and then not too long ago there was this party. We went to it because her friend was playing in the band and well, Rory's the kind of person who'll be there to support you. So we went, I was upset, I found out I wasn't going to be able to graduate, and I wasn't going to be able to take Rory to prom. Luke was going to kick me out. I was going to disappoint the only people who ever pretended to care for me."
"It sounds like they didn't pretend. And that you really cared for them too." She whispered.
"Yeah, well. I didn't something really stupid that night. She came up into a bedroom where I was thinking and tried to talk to me. We started kissing and I wanted to go further. She didn't. I got angry. She thought it was because she wouldn't sleep with me. It wasn't. I tried to tell her that she didn't do anything wrong. But she didn't hear me. Dean saw her crying and as I ran down the stairs to try to talk to her he hit me. I was beyond caring then. We fought. From the staircase out into the yard. The cops showed up. Heh. Story of my life summed up into one sentence: the cops showed up. Anyway. To avoid the people pressing charges we had to pay them for the damages. Luke was going to make the payments, but I had to give all the money and tips I got from working in the diner to him. Then Jimmy came. He told me who he was, and that was pretty much all that was said. Luke and I argued because he knew he was here and didn't tell me. I told him I wasn't going to graduate and that I wasn't going back a second year. He told me I had to go. And I did, I ended up here."
Amy started to say something but he stopped her.
"That's not all. I've called Rory several times since I've been here and haven't said anything. I couldn't. But this last time she said something to me. She told me she might've loved me but that it was too late now, that I went about it all wrong. I did. I know it. And it hurts to know that we may have had something."
He pauses.
"I don't know why I'm telling you this. This isn't like me. God, this is nothing at all like me."
"No, but it's what you needed. And hey, that's what I'm here for."
She thinks for a minute.
"God, that's a lot of kamikaze chipmunks you got there, huh, big bro? Little things that add up to totally fatal things? Yeah. Sounds to me like you got it tough. But also, I think she'd like to at least know how you felt. I mean, God, I'd like die if I knew I was loved."
"Yeah, well. That time is over. I don't get that chance."
Amy stares at him.
"Can I tell her?"
"Yeah, sure. Good luck finding her though."
"Oh. I'm good at stuff like that."
She got up and walked out of the closet.
"It stays in there. You're Jess again."
"Sure. Whatever."
"Hey. You ever want a little sister?"
"All my life. Always wanted an annoying little girl on my tail." He says sarcastically.
"Welcome back."
***
Three days later.
Amy steps off a bus in Stars Hollow. She looks around for a diner but doesn't see one.
"Hello, doll. You look lost." Babette says when she sees her.
"Yeah. The diner. Where is it?"
"That one over there." She points to the diner.
"William's Hardware? Um, okay, thanks."
"No problem, sweet cakes."
She walks into the building that states it's William's Hardware but inside it's Luke's Diner.
"Huh. It is a diner."
She walks over to the counter.
"Hey, you Luke?"
Luke grunts.
"Take that as a yeah. I'm Amy Carter. Where's Rory Gilmore?"
"Why?"
"Just, where is she?"
He points to a table.
"Over there."
"Thanks."
She rolls her eyes as she walks to the table.
"Rory Gilmore? Hi, I'm Amy Carter. Jess' sister. Can we talk?"
A/N: Okay, I know it sucked and was way out of character. I now need your guy's help. Review. If you tell me what I can fix about it I will. I'll revise this soon and put up Chapter 2 as soon as I start getting reviews. Thanks.
