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unfortunately , so don't sue :D
Yes , this is a Mary-Sue . . .
Double Trouble
Kit was walking around the village that she once lived in before she was un- plugged. Some 'free' people did this a lot, they checked up on loved ones, mainly because they couldn't let go of the past.
Kit was about to cross the road to her house. She stepped off the curb; her red trench coat gliding behind her . . . she had finally convinced the crew of the Neb to let her wear all red. So, Kit was wearing a red T-shirt and baggy trousers with red trainers and red sunglasses.
A young girl across the street tried to cross the road at the same time, she had long bunches and a little pudgy face, she looked about five years old.
Suddenly a silver car came skidding around the corner at the two people in the middle of the road, not attempting to stop.
Kit saw the car coming towards her, she would have jumped out of the way but the kid would be hit. Kit jumped forward and pushed the child out of the way of danger.
The car hit Kit - she was thrown forward and landed on the ground a few metres away, her ankle made a sickening 'crack' sound as she rolled a few metres and stopped near the curb.
She opened her eyes to see two white albino looking Twins staring down at her. Kit tried to get up but soon found that her ankle was broken. She was still lying on the road. Kit looked over to where the child should have been but there was no one there.
"What do you want?" she asked, she was angry that this had been a little trap for her, and her ankle hurt.
"The Merovigian wants to talk to you, " They said in unison.
"Listen, guys, did you have to hit me with your car?" Kit said slowly.
"We didn't think you would listen . . ." the first Twin said calmly and his Twin finished off his sentence " . . . If you could get away"
"Fine! I'm listening! I can't run away! So can you please help me up?" Kit asked, she calmed down slowly, if she knew the Merovigian wanted to talk to her then she also knew that the Twins wouldn't kill her.
The Twins both offered a hand and she took them and stood up, leaning on one leg so her ankle wouldn't hurt so much.
The Twins smiled at each other and walked towards the car, Kit followed, limping. The Twins sat in the front and Kit sat in the back.
"So, where is the Merovigian?" Kit asked politely. "Oh, and, have you got a laptop I can borrow please?" she added. Kit wanted to fix her broken ankle and change her dusty clothes.
"The Merovigian is in America, were flying there" said the Twin that was driving, he headed towards the airport. The other Twin reached under his seat and pulled out a silver laptop for Kit. He handed it back to her and said.
"Don't try anything funny, there's about a million firewalls surrounding our programme and don't try to contact any of your friends" He turned back to his brother who had a worried look on his face.
Kit hacked into the Matrix, which wasn't easy. She changed her clothes to a more casual pair of red dungarees and a small red top. Then, she healed her ankle, which took slightly longer. As she did this she muttered something under her breath about the Twins being idiots . . .
They arrived at the airport a little while later and boarded a private jet (obviously the Merovigians). They sat down and leaned back into their first class seats with Kit between the Twins. After they took off Kit started talking . . .
"So, which one of you is One and which one of you is Two?" she asked happily.
The Twins pointed to each other. "He's One, I'm Two" Two said while at the same time One said "He's Two, I'm One". This was confusing but Kit got the idea.
"So how do I tell you apart?" Kit asked, she was getting bored, not being able to used the laptop and with nothing to do.
"You cant, unless you know us very well, like the Merovigian" One said.
"So you don't have different personalities?" Kit asked surprised.
"We do really but they aren't very pronounced, were more like two halves of the same person " said two. He looked at his ring and held his hand up to the light.
Kit started humming a tune. It was by Nickelback and the song was 'Sunny side up'. After she got to the end of the song she sighed and said very quietly. "If I didn't have you two with me I could have flown on my own . . . I'd be halfway there by now . . . but nooo, you had to brake my ankle so that I couldn't get off the ground . . ." she finished and stared at her trainers.
The Twins shared a look and One said, "How would you have known to come?" he asked.
"It's called a phone," Kit said quietly but sternly. The short conversation ended.
The flight took hours so Kit decided to try and sleep . . . She was in a car, she drove off a cliff, she was falling . . .
Kit opened her eyes suddenly and gasped. The Twins jumped and turned to look at her as she took deep breaths to calm herself down.
"What happened?" they said together. They actually sounded slightly concerned.
"Bad dream, I fell off a cliff" She said calmly as she laid her head back and stared at her red Baby-G. It had only been a few minutes.
Kit closed her eyes again and drifted back to unconsciousness . . . She was walking down stairs and missed a step, she was falling . . .
Again, she opened her eyes and gasped for air and again, the Twins jumped in their seats. They weren't used to being caught off-guard.
"What now?" They both said together - again - they were getting agitated.
"I tripped and . . . fell" Kit explained slowly and calmly. The Twins stared at each other for a while, exchanging thoughts.
Kit ignored them, leant forwards and put her elbows on her knees so that she could hold her cheeks in her hands. Leaning comfortably she closed her eyes . . . falling . . .
Kit opened her eyes, gasped; the Twins jumped for a third time.
"That's it! Don't sleep! I don't want you hitting the ground!" One shouted, almost screamed.
Kit and Two were quite surprised with One's outburst. She suddenly wondered if they're personalities were so much the same after all. She nodded slowly and shut her mouth after realising it was open.
One sat back and breathed slowly and shallowly while Kit and Two exchanged glances before sitting back as well. One had never exploded like that before, or if he had, it had taken a lot for him to finally go over the edge, Two thought.
After about an hour Kit was so bored that she was reduced to twisting her sunglasses around with her mind. She had given up looking for a spoon. There was no spoon.
The Twins watched, fascinated by this. It was like a lava lamp, kind of . . . hypnotising.
Kit got tired and asked for peanuts. She couldn't get the bag open properly and they almost got showered by them, if the Two (Kit) hadn't stopped them in mid-air.
Kit couldn't work out how to get them down one by one and so, released them. Peanuts still showered them. Kit asked for another bag and both Twins offered to open them for her.
They finally arrived in America but it was still a long drive up to the chateaux in the mountains. One drove.
At least now Kit could fiddle around with Two's LapTop. She played minesweeper for a long time but she was better at solitaire.
It was hot so she tied her hair up in bunches. She looked out of the window, the scenery was beautiful, and too bad it wasn't real.
They finally arrived at the chateaux and got out of the car. Kit stretched and followed the Twins inside. They walked down a lot of passageways, going past lots of closed doors. They finally came to a stop outside two huge double doors, which were intricately carved with little spirals.
The Twins stood either side and pushed the door handles inwards so they could enter the room . . . it was time to see the Merovigian . . .
~*~
Yes , this is a Mary-Sue . . .
Double Trouble
Kit was walking around the village that she once lived in before she was un- plugged. Some 'free' people did this a lot, they checked up on loved ones, mainly because they couldn't let go of the past.
Kit was about to cross the road to her house. She stepped off the curb; her red trench coat gliding behind her . . . she had finally convinced the crew of the Neb to let her wear all red. So, Kit was wearing a red T-shirt and baggy trousers with red trainers and red sunglasses.
A young girl across the street tried to cross the road at the same time, she had long bunches and a little pudgy face, she looked about five years old.
Suddenly a silver car came skidding around the corner at the two people in the middle of the road, not attempting to stop.
Kit saw the car coming towards her, she would have jumped out of the way but the kid would be hit. Kit jumped forward and pushed the child out of the way of danger.
The car hit Kit - she was thrown forward and landed on the ground a few metres away, her ankle made a sickening 'crack' sound as she rolled a few metres and stopped near the curb.
She opened her eyes to see two white albino looking Twins staring down at her. Kit tried to get up but soon found that her ankle was broken. She was still lying on the road. Kit looked over to where the child should have been but there was no one there.
"What do you want?" she asked, she was angry that this had been a little trap for her, and her ankle hurt.
"The Merovigian wants to talk to you, " They said in unison.
"Listen, guys, did you have to hit me with your car?" Kit said slowly.
"We didn't think you would listen . . ." the first Twin said calmly and his Twin finished off his sentence " . . . If you could get away"
"Fine! I'm listening! I can't run away! So can you please help me up?" Kit asked, she calmed down slowly, if she knew the Merovigian wanted to talk to her then she also knew that the Twins wouldn't kill her.
The Twins both offered a hand and she took them and stood up, leaning on one leg so her ankle wouldn't hurt so much.
The Twins smiled at each other and walked towards the car, Kit followed, limping. The Twins sat in the front and Kit sat in the back.
"So, where is the Merovigian?" Kit asked politely. "Oh, and, have you got a laptop I can borrow please?" she added. Kit wanted to fix her broken ankle and change her dusty clothes.
"The Merovigian is in America, were flying there" said the Twin that was driving, he headed towards the airport. The other Twin reached under his seat and pulled out a silver laptop for Kit. He handed it back to her and said.
"Don't try anything funny, there's about a million firewalls surrounding our programme and don't try to contact any of your friends" He turned back to his brother who had a worried look on his face.
Kit hacked into the Matrix, which wasn't easy. She changed her clothes to a more casual pair of red dungarees and a small red top. Then, she healed her ankle, which took slightly longer. As she did this she muttered something under her breath about the Twins being idiots . . .
They arrived at the airport a little while later and boarded a private jet (obviously the Merovigians). They sat down and leaned back into their first class seats with Kit between the Twins. After they took off Kit started talking . . .
"So, which one of you is One and which one of you is Two?" she asked happily.
The Twins pointed to each other. "He's One, I'm Two" Two said while at the same time One said "He's Two, I'm One". This was confusing but Kit got the idea.
"So how do I tell you apart?" Kit asked, she was getting bored, not being able to used the laptop and with nothing to do.
"You cant, unless you know us very well, like the Merovigian" One said.
"So you don't have different personalities?" Kit asked surprised.
"We do really but they aren't very pronounced, were more like two halves of the same person " said two. He looked at his ring and held his hand up to the light.
Kit started humming a tune. It was by Nickelback and the song was 'Sunny side up'. After she got to the end of the song she sighed and said very quietly. "If I didn't have you two with me I could have flown on my own . . . I'd be halfway there by now . . . but nooo, you had to brake my ankle so that I couldn't get off the ground . . ." she finished and stared at her trainers.
The Twins shared a look and One said, "How would you have known to come?" he asked.
"It's called a phone," Kit said quietly but sternly. The short conversation ended.
The flight took hours so Kit decided to try and sleep . . . She was in a car, she drove off a cliff, she was falling . . .
Kit opened her eyes suddenly and gasped. The Twins jumped and turned to look at her as she took deep breaths to calm herself down.
"What happened?" they said together. They actually sounded slightly concerned.
"Bad dream, I fell off a cliff" She said calmly as she laid her head back and stared at her red Baby-G. It had only been a few minutes.
Kit closed her eyes again and drifted back to unconsciousness . . . She was walking down stairs and missed a step, she was falling . . .
Again, she opened her eyes and gasped for air and again, the Twins jumped in their seats. They weren't used to being caught off-guard.
"What now?" They both said together - again - they were getting agitated.
"I tripped and . . . fell" Kit explained slowly and calmly. The Twins stared at each other for a while, exchanging thoughts.
Kit ignored them, leant forwards and put her elbows on her knees so that she could hold her cheeks in her hands. Leaning comfortably she closed her eyes . . . falling . . .
Kit opened her eyes, gasped; the Twins jumped for a third time.
"That's it! Don't sleep! I don't want you hitting the ground!" One shouted, almost screamed.
Kit and Two were quite surprised with One's outburst. She suddenly wondered if they're personalities were so much the same after all. She nodded slowly and shut her mouth after realising it was open.
One sat back and breathed slowly and shallowly while Kit and Two exchanged glances before sitting back as well. One had never exploded like that before, or if he had, it had taken a lot for him to finally go over the edge, Two thought.
After about an hour Kit was so bored that she was reduced to twisting her sunglasses around with her mind. She had given up looking for a spoon. There was no spoon.
The Twins watched, fascinated by this. It was like a lava lamp, kind of . . . hypnotising.
Kit got tired and asked for peanuts. She couldn't get the bag open properly and they almost got showered by them, if the Two (Kit) hadn't stopped them in mid-air.
Kit couldn't work out how to get them down one by one and so, released them. Peanuts still showered them. Kit asked for another bag and both Twins offered to open them for her.
They finally arrived in America but it was still a long drive up to the chateaux in the mountains. One drove.
At least now Kit could fiddle around with Two's LapTop. She played minesweeper for a long time but she was better at solitaire.
It was hot so she tied her hair up in bunches. She looked out of the window, the scenery was beautiful, and too bad it wasn't real.
They finally arrived at the chateaux and got out of the car. Kit stretched and followed the Twins inside. They walked down a lot of passageways, going past lots of closed doors. They finally came to a stop outside two huge double doors, which were intricately carved with little spirals.
The Twins stood either side and pushed the door handles inwards so they could enter the room . . . it was time to see the Merovigian . . .
~*~