A Whole New Life Back In An Old Place
By Emily Carol
Chapter 19
Hurt Too Much For Anyone To Ever Imagine
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Disclaimer: I'm 13 years old (almost 14) and you seem to think I own Gilmore Girls. What are you on?
Summary: For a reason unknown to anyone but herself Rory Gilmore fled her life with no trace when she was 20. It's 12 years later and she's back in Stars Hollow with a whole new look and personality to see how life went without her, positive she won't be recognized as Leah Haden. Until she realizes, maybe she never wanted to unrecognizable in the first place.
Rating- PG - slight violence
Genre- General/Mystery(ish)
A/N- Thanks Reviewers!
Because the last chapter was short I'm being nice. Here's another chapter. (Would have been up last night but I get yelled at to get off, sorry).
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Rory looked around her room. When she'd been here a few weeks before she remembered it looked the same.
And it was.
Her Yale memorabilia hung on the walls from when her mom had decorated it years ago.
The only thing different was the candle and sign were gone from the window.
"You kept it the same," Rory said smiling at Lorelai who stood in the doorway.
"Why wouldn't we?"
"In case I never came back," Rory said walking past her dresser and running her fingers over it. She stared at the pictures on the dresser dating back to twelve years before.
One was of her and Lorelai taken by Luke around Christmas. Her and Lorelai stood next to a snowman decorated in a flannel shirt and backwards baseball hat. Snow angels surround them and snow is sprinkled in their hair.
Looking down the row she sees one of her and Lane at the summer carnival the year before she left. They've got their arms around each other and are grinning like complete idiots.
Next to that one is the classic picture that's been there for as long as Rory can remember.
A picture of a coffee cup.
And next to it was the picture that put Rory back into tears.
She'd sent it to Lorelai with instructions to put it in a picture frame and with the rest of her pictures.
It was her and Matthew. His arm slung around her shoulder.
Through the tears Rory swept the picture and frame to the floor. The glass of the frame front shattered but Rory could still see the picture.
She picked it up and started to rip it into pieces when she collapsed onto the floor in a heap.
Lorelai rushed over to her daughter, as she lay curled up on the ground, a sobbing, helpless girl. Hurt too much for anyone to ever imagine.
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A/N- I hope you enjoyed this chapter! R&R please!
Short again, I KNOW, and I'm SORRY! I'll try for longer next!
By Emily Carol
Chapter 19
Hurt Too Much For Anyone To Ever Imagine
***
Disclaimer: I'm 13 years old (almost 14) and you seem to think I own Gilmore Girls. What are you on?
Summary: For a reason unknown to anyone but herself Rory Gilmore fled her life with no trace when she was 20. It's 12 years later and she's back in Stars Hollow with a whole new look and personality to see how life went without her, positive she won't be recognized as Leah Haden. Until she realizes, maybe she never wanted to unrecognizable in the first place.
Rating- PG - slight violence
Genre- General/Mystery(ish)
A/N- Thanks Reviewers!
Because the last chapter was short I'm being nice. Here's another chapter. (Would have been up last night but I get yelled at to get off, sorry).
***
Rory looked around her room. When she'd been here a few weeks before she remembered it looked the same.
And it was.
Her Yale memorabilia hung on the walls from when her mom had decorated it years ago.
The only thing different was the candle and sign were gone from the window.
"You kept it the same," Rory said smiling at Lorelai who stood in the doorway.
"Why wouldn't we?"
"In case I never came back," Rory said walking past her dresser and running her fingers over it. She stared at the pictures on the dresser dating back to twelve years before.
One was of her and Lorelai taken by Luke around Christmas. Her and Lorelai stood next to a snowman decorated in a flannel shirt and backwards baseball hat. Snow angels surround them and snow is sprinkled in their hair.
Looking down the row she sees one of her and Lane at the summer carnival the year before she left. They've got their arms around each other and are grinning like complete idiots.
Next to that one is the classic picture that's been there for as long as Rory can remember.
A picture of a coffee cup.
And next to it was the picture that put Rory back into tears.
She'd sent it to Lorelai with instructions to put it in a picture frame and with the rest of her pictures.
It was her and Matthew. His arm slung around her shoulder.
Through the tears Rory swept the picture and frame to the floor. The glass of the frame front shattered but Rory could still see the picture.
She picked it up and started to rip it into pieces when she collapsed onto the floor in a heap.
Lorelai rushed over to her daughter, as she lay curled up on the ground, a sobbing, helpless girl. Hurt too much for anyone to ever imagine.
***
A/N- I hope you enjoyed this chapter! R&R please!
Short again, I KNOW, and I'm SORRY! I'll try for longer next!