I ONLY OWN MAEVE AND HER MESSED UP LIFE. N e way, this is about my made up
charrie named Maeve who was the first immortal MacLeod and how she meets up
with the rest of her clan for now its just her Duncan, and Connor but I
might add someone else later on oh yeah btw Ritchie is still mortal and
Tessa is still living.ps: this is my first fanfic please be kind.
Maeve
Chapter 1
The young 18 year-old looked about the city of Seacover for the first time since the American Revolution. Maeve sighs and rolls up her sleeves. It was another day in the world of Immortals. And it was just Maeve's luck to die on her 18th birthday. She walks around taking in the city for what it has become. ~ Around noon, she stumbles across an antiques shop, getting the buzz of another immortal. Intrigued, she walks in. ~
Ritchie sighs as he cleans a new purchase, an old sword supposedly belonging to Witch MacLeod. He looks up when he sees a young girl, about his age, 18, walking in. She starts to look around every now and then glancing over her shoulder to the sword Ritchie was cleaning. ~
Duncan looked up from his play cards to his clansmen, Connor. "Someone is here" They said at the same time. Grabbing their swords they headed from the back room. ~
Maeve turned when she heard/felt someone behind her.
"I am Duncan MacLeod of the MacLeod." Duncan says to Maeve waiting for a response.
"That's nice to know" Maeve said and kept on looking around. A few moments later, she turns to face Connor.
"I'm Connor MacLe--" He was cut off by Maeve's voice
"Look I know your Connor MacLeod of the clan MacLeod, born in November 1492" She said angrily.
"Then who are you?"
"For now call me Maeve" She said as she walked out of the shop. Connor and Duncan looked at each other confused. ~
Maeve dressed in true 1992 fashion easily blends into the crowd of teens. She walks around some debating weather or not to buy her sword back, /If only Edgan was still alive, but I can't wish for the dead to come back.It was his sword to begin with anyway. / She sighs. ~ A few hours later, around 6pm Maeve found herself in front of the antiques shop again. She sighs.
"That's I am getting my sword back" She mumbled and walked into the shop, ignoring the buzz. She walks over to where the sword is the memories flooding back to her. The day Edgan gave it to her, the first time she used it everything. A tear formed at her eyes, as she remembers her last moments as a mortal, how evil they were. The flu and an infection slowly killing her. At a last request, Maeve killed herself knowing that she wouldn't live much longer. She is brought back into the present day when a voice behind her spoke.
"That is a fine blade you are looking at" a voice said. Maeve turned to face Ritchie
"Yeah and I am thinking of buying it" Ritchie took the sword and Maeve over to the Cash register. /This is so dumb why should I buy something that was mine.poor mortal if I told him he would probably freak out or something./
"That comes to $571.98; will you be paying cash or credit card?" The sudden voice broke though Maeve's train of thought.
"Credit" She said pulling out her AMX card and her driver's license. She hands them to Ritchie.
"And can I have your phone number?" Maeve takes her sword of Ritchie and her cards.
"I'll see you around" She said turning on a heal and walking out. Ritchie looked down at the slip of paper Maeve left behind. "Meet me at Borders around 7 pm" was all it said. Score one for Ritchie, unbeknownst to him, Duncan was reading over his shoulder.
"To bad Ritchie you can't make it"
"What?" ~ A/N: well here is chapter one Ritchie thought he was getting a date but Duncan got in the way, besides Maeve wouldn't have dated him anyway. She dates football players( well review please ~Maeve
Maeve
Chapter 1
The young 18 year-old looked about the city of Seacover for the first time since the American Revolution. Maeve sighs and rolls up her sleeves. It was another day in the world of Immortals. And it was just Maeve's luck to die on her 18th birthday. She walks around taking in the city for what it has become. ~ Around noon, she stumbles across an antiques shop, getting the buzz of another immortal. Intrigued, she walks in. ~
Ritchie sighs as he cleans a new purchase, an old sword supposedly belonging to Witch MacLeod. He looks up when he sees a young girl, about his age, 18, walking in. She starts to look around every now and then glancing over her shoulder to the sword Ritchie was cleaning. ~
Duncan looked up from his play cards to his clansmen, Connor. "Someone is here" They said at the same time. Grabbing their swords they headed from the back room. ~
Maeve turned when she heard/felt someone behind her.
"I am Duncan MacLeod of the MacLeod." Duncan says to Maeve waiting for a response.
"That's nice to know" Maeve said and kept on looking around. A few moments later, she turns to face Connor.
"I'm Connor MacLe--" He was cut off by Maeve's voice
"Look I know your Connor MacLeod of the clan MacLeod, born in November 1492" She said angrily.
"Then who are you?"
"For now call me Maeve" She said as she walked out of the shop. Connor and Duncan looked at each other confused. ~
Maeve dressed in true 1992 fashion easily blends into the crowd of teens. She walks around some debating weather or not to buy her sword back, /If only Edgan was still alive, but I can't wish for the dead to come back.It was his sword to begin with anyway. / She sighs. ~ A few hours later, around 6pm Maeve found herself in front of the antiques shop again. She sighs.
"That's I am getting my sword back" She mumbled and walked into the shop, ignoring the buzz. She walks over to where the sword is the memories flooding back to her. The day Edgan gave it to her, the first time she used it everything. A tear formed at her eyes, as she remembers her last moments as a mortal, how evil they were. The flu and an infection slowly killing her. At a last request, Maeve killed herself knowing that she wouldn't live much longer. She is brought back into the present day when a voice behind her spoke.
"That is a fine blade you are looking at" a voice said. Maeve turned to face Ritchie
"Yeah and I am thinking of buying it" Ritchie took the sword and Maeve over to the Cash register. /This is so dumb why should I buy something that was mine.poor mortal if I told him he would probably freak out or something./
"That comes to $571.98; will you be paying cash or credit card?" The sudden voice broke though Maeve's train of thought.
"Credit" She said pulling out her AMX card and her driver's license. She hands them to Ritchie.
"And can I have your phone number?" Maeve takes her sword of Ritchie and her cards.
"I'll see you around" She said turning on a heal and walking out. Ritchie looked down at the slip of paper Maeve left behind. "Meet me at Borders around 7 pm" was all it said. Score one for Ritchie, unbeknownst to him, Duncan was reading over his shoulder.
"To bad Ritchie you can't make it"
"What?" ~ A/N: well here is chapter one Ritchie thought he was getting a date but Duncan got in the way, besides Maeve wouldn't have dated him anyway. She dates football players( well review please ~Maeve