"You probably are tired, come, come you can sleep on the couch in
here, I set it up for you." Winnie really seemed to like Mrs. Tuck,
especially since she had no memory of a motherly figure, Mrs. Tuck reminded
her of one.
"Thank you," Winnie said, feeling quite shy,
"Really dear, it's not a problem." After Winnie climbed onto the couch, she told Mrs. Tuck she was comfortable, and she left Winnie with out a word. She didn't mind, she wanted to be by herself so she could have some time to think.
That vision she had, what was it of? That man creeped her out, but the song he whistled was very soothing and calm. The tune he whistled also sounded very familiar, but she wasn't sure how. Winnie silently prayed that her memory was coming back.... and that, all those visions were of her past.
"Winnie," she jerked upright, startled, by the unexpected voice. Her heart seemed to feel a lot lighter, when she saw Jesse sitting on his knees by the couch. "Sorry, did I wake you?" a small smiled played her lips,
"No, I'm so glad to talk to you." Jesse couldn't help but smile to her remark,
"Why's that?" Jesse sounded somewhat anxious to Winnie, like a small child, more like.
"I'm so confused," the smile she gave was fake, and Jesse realized that after a tear rolled silently down her cheek. Feeling completely sorry, for everything Jesse quickly found himself right next to her on the couch. He hesitated a little, but after he saw that she was now sobbing, he gently pulled her to him, letting her cry on his shoulder.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered, although he really wasn't sure why he was sorry, it just seemed like the right thing to say.
"Who am I Jesse?" Winnie asked, slowly sitting up, "I've suddenly been having these strange visions, I still don't remember any more about me but my name." Jesse didn't know how to answer her, he had never been asked this question, even for as long that he's lived.
"What was your vision of?" he wasn't sure if that would explain anything, but was determined to try. While he sat there waiting in the dark, Jesse noticed how beautiful Winnie looked, even in the dark.
"There was this man, just looking at him, scared me so much," Winnie was still crying slightly and choked on her words a little, "The only thing I could really make out was he wore a yellow suit." Jesse sat straight up, at the description of the worst man he could remember, in all his the years he's lived. He couldn't think, because suddenly it dawned on him, if she could remember the man in the yellow suit... is she the Winnie foster he fell in love with only centuries ago?
"What else do you remember?" he persisted,
"He was whistling a song, a beautiful song." She smiled a little as the song replayed in her mind. Anxiety was sworming inside him,
"Wait here." Unable to figure where Jesse was going, she began to hum the remarkable tune from her vision as she sat comfortably on the couch. When he returned Winnie's eyes widened when she caught glimpse of a very old music box. Jesse slowly began turning the handle that protruded from the little box, as a very familiar tune played aloud.
"Is this the song?" her eyes widened much wider, as the song she hum came to life, in this old music box.
"Yes...." she answered breathless,
"My god, this... this is to good to be true." Jesse slightly began to blush, as he remember the first time he kissed her. Winnie seemed to notice, even in the dark.
"What.... what is it?" he now began to smile,
"A miracle."
"What is?" Jesse then noticed Winnie looked and sounded confused, he didn't want to jump to conclusions... and end up finding out there was some explanation, other then his.
"Never mind, you need your rest," he answered finally, and couldn't quite pull himself away from her beauty. He longed so much to hold her, to kiss her, just have her in his arms, but quickly discarded the thought, and left her.
Her heart pounded slightly, when he left, although it was hard to admit, he was quite attractive. She slowly, yet quietly settled down for a good nights sleep.
Winnie suddenly found herself, lying on a small bed, inside a not so big house of some kind, in the dead of night. Moon light fell heavenly through a side window, by a latter. "Winnie," she turned to face the familiar voice of Jesse's, who was dressed whether oddly. He was wearing a white tunic (shirt) and to her, older looking pants, "Winnie, I want to show you something.... will you come?"
"Yes!" as Winnie followed this memory, she noticed she sounded a bit younger, but not much. She took Jesse's hand, and followed him out of the little house, smiling at him, whenever he looked her way. He pulled her to a beautiful big forest, and she just kept following without a word. She followed her dream... and suddenly found herself at around the age fourteen sitting with her head rested on Jesse's shoulder.
The more she followed her dream, she found Jesse entered the picture, he looked mad for some reason at Jesse. "Sure, you think she'll stay with you now that you've told her... Eh?" he began.
"I'll tell you what happens when you fall in love, and you have no choice but to live forever." Winnie sat there in her own memory and heard Miles' story, and even found herself crying. Now she didn't blame him for how he acted, he had fallen in love, married, had children and was abandoned.
Later she saw herself at a sheriffs office in front of the gallows, standing in ice cold rain. "Winnie, don't forget to drink the water.. I'll come back for you, I promise." She watched as he kissed her long and sweetly, before turning and leaving with his family on a wagon.
Winnie's eyes shot open immediately.... suddenly knowing who she was, who her parents were and discovered she and the tuck's had more in common then she could ever dream.
A/N wat do u think?? Srry it took me so long 2 update.. itz juss I got a couple bad reviews. and I kinda got discouraged and didn't feel like finishing.... but thanx to the few that juss updated... I decided to finish wat I started.. So thanx 4 all that reviewed!!
"Thank you," Winnie said, feeling quite shy,
"Really dear, it's not a problem." After Winnie climbed onto the couch, she told Mrs. Tuck she was comfortable, and she left Winnie with out a word. She didn't mind, she wanted to be by herself so she could have some time to think.
That vision she had, what was it of? That man creeped her out, but the song he whistled was very soothing and calm. The tune he whistled also sounded very familiar, but she wasn't sure how. Winnie silently prayed that her memory was coming back.... and that, all those visions were of her past.
"Winnie," she jerked upright, startled, by the unexpected voice. Her heart seemed to feel a lot lighter, when she saw Jesse sitting on his knees by the couch. "Sorry, did I wake you?" a small smiled played her lips,
"No, I'm so glad to talk to you." Jesse couldn't help but smile to her remark,
"Why's that?" Jesse sounded somewhat anxious to Winnie, like a small child, more like.
"I'm so confused," the smile she gave was fake, and Jesse realized that after a tear rolled silently down her cheek. Feeling completely sorry, for everything Jesse quickly found himself right next to her on the couch. He hesitated a little, but after he saw that she was now sobbing, he gently pulled her to him, letting her cry on his shoulder.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered, although he really wasn't sure why he was sorry, it just seemed like the right thing to say.
"Who am I Jesse?" Winnie asked, slowly sitting up, "I've suddenly been having these strange visions, I still don't remember any more about me but my name." Jesse didn't know how to answer her, he had never been asked this question, even for as long that he's lived.
"What was your vision of?" he wasn't sure if that would explain anything, but was determined to try. While he sat there waiting in the dark, Jesse noticed how beautiful Winnie looked, even in the dark.
"There was this man, just looking at him, scared me so much," Winnie was still crying slightly and choked on her words a little, "The only thing I could really make out was he wore a yellow suit." Jesse sat straight up, at the description of the worst man he could remember, in all his the years he's lived. He couldn't think, because suddenly it dawned on him, if she could remember the man in the yellow suit... is she the Winnie foster he fell in love with only centuries ago?
"What else do you remember?" he persisted,
"He was whistling a song, a beautiful song." She smiled a little as the song replayed in her mind. Anxiety was sworming inside him,
"Wait here." Unable to figure where Jesse was going, she began to hum the remarkable tune from her vision as she sat comfortably on the couch. When he returned Winnie's eyes widened when she caught glimpse of a very old music box. Jesse slowly began turning the handle that protruded from the little box, as a very familiar tune played aloud.
"Is this the song?" her eyes widened much wider, as the song she hum came to life, in this old music box.
"Yes...." she answered breathless,
"My god, this... this is to good to be true." Jesse slightly began to blush, as he remember the first time he kissed her. Winnie seemed to notice, even in the dark.
"What.... what is it?" he now began to smile,
"A miracle."
"What is?" Jesse then noticed Winnie looked and sounded confused, he didn't want to jump to conclusions... and end up finding out there was some explanation, other then his.
"Never mind, you need your rest," he answered finally, and couldn't quite pull himself away from her beauty. He longed so much to hold her, to kiss her, just have her in his arms, but quickly discarded the thought, and left her.
Her heart pounded slightly, when he left, although it was hard to admit, he was quite attractive. She slowly, yet quietly settled down for a good nights sleep.
Winnie suddenly found herself, lying on a small bed, inside a not so big house of some kind, in the dead of night. Moon light fell heavenly through a side window, by a latter. "Winnie," she turned to face the familiar voice of Jesse's, who was dressed whether oddly. He was wearing a white tunic (shirt) and to her, older looking pants, "Winnie, I want to show you something.... will you come?"
"Yes!" as Winnie followed this memory, she noticed she sounded a bit younger, but not much. She took Jesse's hand, and followed him out of the little house, smiling at him, whenever he looked her way. He pulled her to a beautiful big forest, and she just kept following without a word. She followed her dream... and suddenly found herself at around the age fourteen sitting with her head rested on Jesse's shoulder.
The more she followed her dream, she found Jesse entered the picture, he looked mad for some reason at Jesse. "Sure, you think she'll stay with you now that you've told her... Eh?" he began.
"I'll tell you what happens when you fall in love, and you have no choice but to live forever." Winnie sat there in her own memory and heard Miles' story, and even found herself crying. Now she didn't blame him for how he acted, he had fallen in love, married, had children and was abandoned.
Later she saw herself at a sheriffs office in front of the gallows, standing in ice cold rain. "Winnie, don't forget to drink the water.. I'll come back for you, I promise." She watched as he kissed her long and sweetly, before turning and leaving with his family on a wagon.
Winnie's eyes shot open immediately.... suddenly knowing who she was, who her parents were and discovered she and the tuck's had more in common then she could ever dream.
A/N wat do u think?? Srry it took me so long 2 update.. itz juss I got a couple bad reviews. and I kinda got discouraged and didn't feel like finishing.... but thanx to the few that juss updated... I decided to finish wat I started.. So thanx 4 all that reviewed!!