Authors Note: This ismy first fan fic ever and it was inspierd by my all
time favorite story Tuck Everlasting. If you havn't read the book or
watched the film i highly suggest you do so! Enjoy!
Chapter One:
Thoughts of Tuck
As she looked out her bedroom window Winnie Foster could see her relatives wondering around chatting to one another. She had no interst in her family reounion she did not get along well with her cousins. Even though they were her own age she still did not feel that she could relate with them. There was only one family she could think about; The Tucks. Where were they and what were they doing?Were they thinking about her as well? All these questions ran through her head, yet no answers seemed to follow. As the childrens festivites ended and the parents got ready to party, Winnie got ready for bed. Her parents entered her room and hugged her good night. Winnie longed to be hugged by the family she truly loved. Although she cared for her parents she did not feel the close bond she had fealt a years earlier with the Tucks.
As the party began Winnie drifted off to the sound of the bands music. As she dreamed of the family she longed for she pictuered her first true love; Jesse. As they danced across the sky and looked into each others eyes, she hummed the familiar tune of Mag Tucks music box. She closed her eyes as their lips moved closer together;just as she felt Jesses lips meet hers she opened her eyes and stared into the darkness of her own room. As she listened to the laughter of her parents and relatives dance to the waltz like tune she could still hear the sound of the framiliar music box. It was as if she was still dreaming.
Wait; was she still dreaming? As the sound got louder Winnie ran to her window. She gazed out into the woods she saw a tiny spec of light. As the sound got louder, thoughts ran through Winnies head, could it be them? Or was she still dreaming?
Chapter One:
Thoughts of Tuck
As she looked out her bedroom window Winnie Foster could see her relatives wondering around chatting to one another. She had no interst in her family reounion she did not get along well with her cousins. Even though they were her own age she still did not feel that she could relate with them. There was only one family she could think about; The Tucks. Where were they and what were they doing?Were they thinking about her as well? All these questions ran through her head, yet no answers seemed to follow. As the childrens festivites ended and the parents got ready to party, Winnie got ready for bed. Her parents entered her room and hugged her good night. Winnie longed to be hugged by the family she truly loved. Although she cared for her parents she did not feel the close bond she had fealt a years earlier with the Tucks.
As the party began Winnie drifted off to the sound of the bands music. As she dreamed of the family she longed for she pictuered her first true love; Jesse. As they danced across the sky and looked into each others eyes, she hummed the familiar tune of Mag Tucks music box. She closed her eyes as their lips moved closer together;just as she felt Jesses lips meet hers she opened her eyes and stared into the darkness of her own room. As she listened to the laughter of her parents and relatives dance to the waltz like tune she could still hear the sound of the framiliar music box. It was as if she was still dreaming.
Wait; was she still dreaming? As the sound got louder Winnie ran to her window. She gazed out into the woods she saw a tiny spec of light. As the sound got louder, thoughts ran through Winnies head, could it be them? Or was she still dreaming?