Memories Stored in a Box
Disclaimer: I do not own Cowboy Bebop blah blah blah
Faye sat at the edge of her bed. She was frustrated with everything and everyone. She couldn't understand why everyone was hiding things from her, it just made no sense.
She sat there, until two in the morning trying to make sense of why she was here, and her relationship with the people she lived with.
After contemplating, and getting nothing but a nasty headache she decided to roam the house and see if she could find anything useful.
She started with the living room. There wasn't much to look at, just a ratty couch and a really old t.v. Then she checked the kitchen, but there wasn't anything useful there either. Eventually she found herself in the hanger. In the corner there was a cardboard box.
Faye decided to empty it's contents on the floor. She found a lot of picture frames, some where small, and some were big. Strangely they were all of the same person. A woman with long blonde hair, fair skin, and pale blue eyes was pictured. Faye couldn't help but be mesmerized. She wanted desperately to know who she was.
There were books too. The one that caught her eye was a black leather bound book. She was going to open the book, but she heard foot steps and stuffed everything back into the box in an effort not to get book. Faye was going to put away the leather book first, but then decided to take it with her back to her room.
"Hey what are you doing here?" Spike asked as he opened the door to find Faye sitting on the floor.
"Huh? Me? Oh, nothing.... nothing at all. Infact I was just leaving," Faye said nervously
"What's that under your shirt?" Spike asked, looking at the suspicious rectangle bulk underneath her black blouse.
"Huh?, oh it's nothing," she told him. "I'm so tired all of a sudden. I should be getting to bed now. Goodnight Spike," she added, faking a yawn.
She then slipped past him and hurried to her bed.
He looked at her strangely, it was blatantly obvious that she was up to something.
Authors Note: I really want to thank Kendra for reviewing! It meant bunches to me and gave me the courage to put this other chapter up!!! ::Hands her 1000 gold star stickers::
Disclaimer: I do not own Cowboy Bebop blah blah blah
Faye sat at the edge of her bed. She was frustrated with everything and everyone. She couldn't understand why everyone was hiding things from her, it just made no sense.
She sat there, until two in the morning trying to make sense of why she was here, and her relationship with the people she lived with.
After contemplating, and getting nothing but a nasty headache she decided to roam the house and see if she could find anything useful.
She started with the living room. There wasn't much to look at, just a ratty couch and a really old t.v. Then she checked the kitchen, but there wasn't anything useful there either. Eventually she found herself in the hanger. In the corner there was a cardboard box.
Faye decided to empty it's contents on the floor. She found a lot of picture frames, some where small, and some were big. Strangely they were all of the same person. A woman with long blonde hair, fair skin, and pale blue eyes was pictured. Faye couldn't help but be mesmerized. She wanted desperately to know who she was.
There were books too. The one that caught her eye was a black leather bound book. She was going to open the book, but she heard foot steps and stuffed everything back into the box in an effort not to get book. Faye was going to put away the leather book first, but then decided to take it with her back to her room.
"Hey what are you doing here?" Spike asked as he opened the door to find Faye sitting on the floor.
"Huh? Me? Oh, nothing.... nothing at all. Infact I was just leaving," Faye said nervously
"What's that under your shirt?" Spike asked, looking at the suspicious rectangle bulk underneath her black blouse.
"Huh?, oh it's nothing," she told him. "I'm so tired all of a sudden. I should be getting to bed now. Goodnight Spike," she added, faking a yawn.
She then slipped past him and hurried to her bed.
He looked at her strangely, it was blatantly obvious that she was up to something.
Authors Note: I really want to thank Kendra for reviewing! It meant bunches to me and gave me the courage to put this other chapter up!!! ::Hands her 1000 gold star stickers::