Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, me no own, so you no sue.
AN: This chapter has a morbid title....but it's not a morbid chapter at all!!! It'll all make sense when you read the chapter...sort of..It kinda works...but I like that chapter title..so DEAL WITH IT!!!! *ahem* I'm okay now..honest...lol... : )
Comments:
Gemini Kelly: I have lead in my pants???? Now THAT would be uncomfortable...lol...I hate that kid!!!!! (the one who says that in the movie)...
Court Jester: I KNOW I'm evil..but it's the good kinda evil, remembah? We'se 'ad dis discussion already....So...how goes da "you know what and it has ta do with broadway musicals"???? Huh huh huh?????? I WANNA KNOW!!!! Oh, btw, I'll post the seventh chapter eventually...I just keep putting it off..gotta luv me... : )
Neo Genesis: Dontcha just hate it when dogs won't shuddup? I have a dog like that..well he's sort of a dog..I don't think he's a dog....at least not a REAL dog...he's a poodle..*shudders*...I wanted a husky!!...Alrighty, that's enough about my dog..sorry about that..got carried away for a minute...YOU BETTER WRITE MORE OF YOUR STORY!!!!!!
Stripes McKee: See? I wrote more!! YAY!!! Very nice song, btw..better then the ones I came up with before..lol...
Rae Kelly: Eek! I'm being growled at!! Oh no!!! hee hee hee......
LuckyDuck: You read both the stories in ONE DAY???!!!! I don't know how you didn't go insane..with all the stupid mistakes I have...and the weirded out non-existent-for-over-half-the-chapters plot....oh well...Glad you like them so much!!! Hee hee!! Now I feel all special..Didja notice that I used the word morbid? I couldn't think of a place to use it in my story..so I just used it in the author note...Tell your friends to look it up in the dictionary! And yes, they all will come to the rescue eventually...Unless I think of a better idea....
misprint: AHHHHH!!!! Rusty safety pins!!! OUCH!!!! Scary...tetanus shots.....me no like shots...
Chapter Four *Alana's Grave*
"Believe what?!" Widow asked Tara anxiously.
"Look," Tara said, turning the book so the open page was facing Widow and Angel.
There were pictures on the page, and on every page for that matter, but they were all of the same person, a light-eyed woman with even lighter hair.
Widow looked at Tara skeptically, "So what?" She asked, "Dey're pictahs, so what?"
"Are you blind?!" Tara asked in a strained voice.
Angel leaned forward and grabbed the book from Tara and held it on her lap. She flipped through it and stopped at random pages, her eyes widening in surprise.
Widow glanced down at the pages, then at Angel's face, then back down at the pages, then up at Angel's face again.
"It's you!" She cried excitedly.
"But it's not!" Angel cried back, "Dis can't be me!"
"But she looks exactly like you!" Tara said.
"But I swear on my muddah's grave dat Ise ain't nevah been to da places in dese pictahs!" Angel said confusedly.
"Muddah's grave.." Tara whispered to herself.
Widow, who heard her mumble something, looked up and asked, "What?"
"Angel," Tara said, snapping out of her thoughts,"What was yoah muddah's name?"
"Alana," Angel said slowly, "Why?"
"Alana..?" Tara wondered aloud, "I know I've hoid dat name befoah.."
"It's not an uncommon name, ya know," Widow said nonchalantly.
"I know dat!" Tara said quickly, then she asked Angel, "Den what was yoah faddah's name?"
"Lorne...."
"Um," Tara said, "I'll be right back."
Widow and Angel gave Tara a strange look, as she darted back into the room they had found behind the wall.
Tara came back out a minute later, holding another large leather bound book, but this time it had a large tree painted on its cover.
She flipped through it a bit before finally stopping on one of the pages, which she quickly scanned up and down, keeping her place with her index finger.
Her face paled as her finger stopped in a place on the page.
"Angel?" She said.
Angel looked up, saying, "Yeah?"
"Why didn't youse evah mention dat yoah last name was Patrick also?"
Angel shrugged, "'Cause it's a really common Scottish last name..Ise know of tons of Scots with dat last name..But how did you know..?"
Tara gave a weak little laugh, "Ise got news foah ya, Noel Patrick," she said in an amused tone, "Yoah my-"
AN: hee hee hee....that was mean..but it's not THAT hard to figure out, is it? Nope...definitely not up to my cliff-hanger standards....but I don't feel like re-writing it to change it...
ANYWAYZ.....review pwetty pwetty pweety pweaz!!!! Hmmmm..maybe I'll just NEVER write ANY MORE if you don't all review...c'mon..you know you want to....
AN: This chapter has a morbid title....but it's not a morbid chapter at all!!! It'll all make sense when you read the chapter...sort of..It kinda works...but I like that chapter title..so DEAL WITH IT!!!! *ahem* I'm okay now..honest...lol... : )
Comments:
Gemini Kelly: I have lead in my pants???? Now THAT would be uncomfortable...lol...I hate that kid!!!!! (the one who says that in the movie)...
Court Jester: I KNOW I'm evil..but it's the good kinda evil, remembah? We'se 'ad dis discussion already....So...how goes da "you know what and it has ta do with broadway musicals"???? Huh huh huh?????? I WANNA KNOW!!!! Oh, btw, I'll post the seventh chapter eventually...I just keep putting it off..gotta luv me... : )
Neo Genesis: Dontcha just hate it when dogs won't shuddup? I have a dog like that..well he's sort of a dog..I don't think he's a dog....at least not a REAL dog...he's a poodle..*shudders*...I wanted a husky!!...Alrighty, that's enough about my dog..sorry about that..got carried away for a minute...YOU BETTER WRITE MORE OF YOUR STORY!!!!!!
Stripes McKee: See? I wrote more!! YAY!!! Very nice song, btw..better then the ones I came up with before..lol...
Rae Kelly: Eek! I'm being growled at!! Oh no!!! hee hee hee......
LuckyDuck: You read both the stories in ONE DAY???!!!! I don't know how you didn't go insane..with all the stupid mistakes I have...and the weirded out non-existent-for-over-half-the-chapters plot....oh well...Glad you like them so much!!! Hee hee!! Now I feel all special..Didja notice that I used the word morbid? I couldn't think of a place to use it in my story..so I just used it in the author note...Tell your friends to look it up in the dictionary! And yes, they all will come to the rescue eventually...Unless I think of a better idea....
misprint: AHHHHH!!!! Rusty safety pins!!! OUCH!!!! Scary...tetanus shots.....me no like shots...
Chapter Four *Alana's Grave*
"Believe what?!" Widow asked Tara anxiously.
"Look," Tara said, turning the book so the open page was facing Widow and Angel.
There were pictures on the page, and on every page for that matter, but they were all of the same person, a light-eyed woman with even lighter hair.
Widow looked at Tara skeptically, "So what?" She asked, "Dey're pictahs, so what?"
"Are you blind?!" Tara asked in a strained voice.
Angel leaned forward and grabbed the book from Tara and held it on her lap. She flipped through it and stopped at random pages, her eyes widening in surprise.
Widow glanced down at the pages, then at Angel's face, then back down at the pages, then up at Angel's face again.
"It's you!" She cried excitedly.
"But it's not!" Angel cried back, "Dis can't be me!"
"But she looks exactly like you!" Tara said.
"But I swear on my muddah's grave dat Ise ain't nevah been to da places in dese pictahs!" Angel said confusedly.
"Muddah's grave.." Tara whispered to herself.
Widow, who heard her mumble something, looked up and asked, "What?"
"Angel," Tara said, snapping out of her thoughts,"What was yoah muddah's name?"
"Alana," Angel said slowly, "Why?"
"Alana..?" Tara wondered aloud, "I know I've hoid dat name befoah.."
"It's not an uncommon name, ya know," Widow said nonchalantly.
"I know dat!" Tara said quickly, then she asked Angel, "Den what was yoah faddah's name?"
"Lorne...."
"Um," Tara said, "I'll be right back."
Widow and Angel gave Tara a strange look, as she darted back into the room they had found behind the wall.
Tara came back out a minute later, holding another large leather bound book, but this time it had a large tree painted on its cover.
She flipped through it a bit before finally stopping on one of the pages, which she quickly scanned up and down, keeping her place with her index finger.
Her face paled as her finger stopped in a place on the page.
"Angel?" She said.
Angel looked up, saying, "Yeah?"
"Why didn't youse evah mention dat yoah last name was Patrick also?"
Angel shrugged, "'Cause it's a really common Scottish last name..Ise know of tons of Scots with dat last name..But how did you know..?"
Tara gave a weak little laugh, "Ise got news foah ya, Noel Patrick," she said in an amused tone, "Yoah my-"
AN: hee hee hee....that was mean..but it's not THAT hard to figure out, is it? Nope...definitely not up to my cliff-hanger standards....but I don't feel like re-writing it to change it...
ANYWAYZ.....review pwetty pwetty pweety pweaz!!!! Hmmmm..maybe I'll just NEVER write ANY MORE if you don't all review...c'mon..you know you want to....