Hey guys! I think I might have thought of a good plot for the sequel to
this! Now it'll just be thinking through the plot! I'm going to be skipping
a little of the movie to make this work out, but it should make enough
sense. Well here's another one for ya!
...Shooter Strikes Again...
**
"Well because we could all go back to my place and sort through this," Ted said walking over to Lydia.
Lydia looked at him straight in the eyes. She was thinking of all the fun things she could do to Ted. She laughed to herself and without any warning (just for Jack-Sparrow-Lover) kicked him as hard as she could in the shin. "Ohhhh...Sorry 'bout that Ted," she said sarcastically and walked off. Normally she was an even-tempered person but he really had pissed her off. Ted was hopping on one leg and saying things like "Ouch!" and "What was THAT for?"
Lyddie didn't stay long enough to explain. She was already out the door and heading for Mort's car.
At Mort's House
Lyddie decided to take a long shower when they got home. As soon as she got out there was a loud knock at the bathroom door.
"Lyddie?" Mort called.
"Um...yeah Dad? I just got out of the shower," she said while pulling a towel around herself.
"I just got a phone call and I need to go outside. But I don't want to leave you here alone," Mort said through the door.
"Ok...give me 10 minutes and I'll meet you there," Lyddie said wiping off the steamed mirror.
Mort quickly gave her directions to where he would be. Lyddie took out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Dressing quickly she found her old pair of Nike tennis shoes. Putting them on she ran to the spot where Mort told her to meet him.
(Ok yeah I've changed some things but here's the next part I've changed for my own plot pleasures...BEWARE! It's different)
There he was, standing by an older-looking car. "Dad?" Lyddie was starring at the nervous and stunned look on his face. She slowly walked up to the car and looked inside. There were two bodies inside the car. The one in the driver's seat had a screwdriver, similar to the one found driven into Chico, jammed into his head. In the back, Ken's chest had blood soaking onto his shirt, as well as blood on the roof of the car. Lydia's knees gave out and she was holding on the hood on the car for support. Unfortunately she caught another glimpse of the man in the front seat and fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Lyddie? Lydia? Wake up!" Mort was telling her.
Lyddie opened her eyes and saw Mort starring down at her.
"Oh my God Dad!" she said with a horrific look on her face as well as his, "What HAPPENED? Where's the car? Did you kill them?" she was asking these questions too quickly.
"No of course I didn't kill them!" Mort said as Lydia sat up in the grass.
"This is getting really twisted. First Chico, then my house, now THEM," she motioned to where the car had previously been. She had no idea how long she had been out. "I'm starting to think you're involved in some-sort of a gang," she said scooting away from him. She had tears in her eyes. If she knew these 2 weeks would have been as emotionally scarring as they were, she wouldn't have gone.
"No no no..." Mort said, "I didn't do this. Shooter met me here with them already killed. I'm just as scared about this as you are. Come on. We need to get out of here."
They walked back up to his cabin. Both of them looked as though they were very sick.
A few hours later Mort decided to go pick up the Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine to prove to Shooter that he was being truthful in all aspects. Driving past a gas station, Mort realized that none other than Ted was filling up his car. Doing a u-turn Mort pulled into the gas station beside him.
"I'm gonna go in a buy a candy bar," Lyddie said taking a dollar out of her pocket while eyeing Ted. She walked inside and looked out the window as she saw Ted and Mort arguing. She picked up a cheap candy bar, paid for it and walked out just in time to see Ted attempt to punch Mort.
She gave him a look that said "What...?"
Ted's face reddened and he retreated back to his car. "Looks like you were having fun. What was that all about?"
"Ted wanted me to sign your mother and mine's divorce papers. If your mother wants it done she'll send it to my lawyer," Mort said opening the door and getting back into the car.
They drove the rest of the way to Tashmoor Lake. They entered the town and quickly entered the post office. Behind the counter was a girl with light brown hair.
She smiled, "Hey Mr. Rainey. You're looking pale"
"Yeah thanks," he said back, "Would there happen to be a package for me?"
"Just this one thing," the girl said while reaching behind the desk and grabbing a thin package and handing it to him.
"Thanks," Mort muttered.
"Your not gonna tell anyone about this, are you?" she asked while leaning against the counter.
"No, of course not," Mort replied examining the package. Lyddie was struggling to read the writing on the package.
"Good. Because I saw what you did."
**
Ok there you go! Yes I switched it up just a little. Sorry if you hated it. \
Here's to my reviewers!!
Dawnie-7-Thank you very much! I'm glad I'm a good story teller.
Jack-Sparrow-Lover- I put that one part in just for you! Hope you liked it!
punkfoot- Thanks and there you go!
Please review! Remember it encourages me to sit here and finish my story. There will probably one be one or two more chapters! Wow *sniff* I'm nearing the end of my first fanfic.
...Shooter Strikes Again...
**
"Well because we could all go back to my place and sort through this," Ted said walking over to Lydia.
Lydia looked at him straight in the eyes. She was thinking of all the fun things she could do to Ted. She laughed to herself and without any warning (just for Jack-Sparrow-Lover) kicked him as hard as she could in the shin. "Ohhhh...Sorry 'bout that Ted," she said sarcastically and walked off. Normally she was an even-tempered person but he really had pissed her off. Ted was hopping on one leg and saying things like "Ouch!" and "What was THAT for?"
Lyddie didn't stay long enough to explain. She was already out the door and heading for Mort's car.
At Mort's House
Lyddie decided to take a long shower when they got home. As soon as she got out there was a loud knock at the bathroom door.
"Lyddie?" Mort called.
"Um...yeah Dad? I just got out of the shower," she said while pulling a towel around herself.
"I just got a phone call and I need to go outside. But I don't want to leave you here alone," Mort said through the door.
"Ok...give me 10 minutes and I'll meet you there," Lyddie said wiping off the steamed mirror.
Mort quickly gave her directions to where he would be. Lyddie took out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Dressing quickly she found her old pair of Nike tennis shoes. Putting them on she ran to the spot where Mort told her to meet him.
(Ok yeah I've changed some things but here's the next part I've changed for my own plot pleasures...BEWARE! It's different)
There he was, standing by an older-looking car. "Dad?" Lyddie was starring at the nervous and stunned look on his face. She slowly walked up to the car and looked inside. There were two bodies inside the car. The one in the driver's seat had a screwdriver, similar to the one found driven into Chico, jammed into his head. In the back, Ken's chest had blood soaking onto his shirt, as well as blood on the roof of the car. Lydia's knees gave out and she was holding on the hood on the car for support. Unfortunately she caught another glimpse of the man in the front seat and fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Lyddie? Lydia? Wake up!" Mort was telling her.
Lyddie opened her eyes and saw Mort starring down at her.
"Oh my God Dad!" she said with a horrific look on her face as well as his, "What HAPPENED? Where's the car? Did you kill them?" she was asking these questions too quickly.
"No of course I didn't kill them!" Mort said as Lydia sat up in the grass.
"This is getting really twisted. First Chico, then my house, now THEM," she motioned to where the car had previously been. She had no idea how long she had been out. "I'm starting to think you're involved in some-sort of a gang," she said scooting away from him. She had tears in her eyes. If she knew these 2 weeks would have been as emotionally scarring as they were, she wouldn't have gone.
"No no no..." Mort said, "I didn't do this. Shooter met me here with them already killed. I'm just as scared about this as you are. Come on. We need to get out of here."
They walked back up to his cabin. Both of them looked as though they were very sick.
A few hours later Mort decided to go pick up the Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine to prove to Shooter that he was being truthful in all aspects. Driving past a gas station, Mort realized that none other than Ted was filling up his car. Doing a u-turn Mort pulled into the gas station beside him.
"I'm gonna go in a buy a candy bar," Lyddie said taking a dollar out of her pocket while eyeing Ted. She walked inside and looked out the window as she saw Ted and Mort arguing. She picked up a cheap candy bar, paid for it and walked out just in time to see Ted attempt to punch Mort.
She gave him a look that said "What...?"
Ted's face reddened and he retreated back to his car. "Looks like you were having fun. What was that all about?"
"Ted wanted me to sign your mother and mine's divorce papers. If your mother wants it done she'll send it to my lawyer," Mort said opening the door and getting back into the car.
They drove the rest of the way to Tashmoor Lake. They entered the town and quickly entered the post office. Behind the counter was a girl with light brown hair.
She smiled, "Hey Mr. Rainey. You're looking pale"
"Yeah thanks," he said back, "Would there happen to be a package for me?"
"Just this one thing," the girl said while reaching behind the desk and grabbing a thin package and handing it to him.
"Thanks," Mort muttered.
"Your not gonna tell anyone about this, are you?" she asked while leaning against the counter.
"No, of course not," Mort replied examining the package. Lyddie was struggling to read the writing on the package.
"Good. Because I saw what you did."
**
Ok there you go! Yes I switched it up just a little. Sorry if you hated it. \
Here's to my reviewers!!
Dawnie-7-Thank you very much! I'm glad I'm a good story teller.
Jack-Sparrow-Lover- I put that one part in just for you! Hope you liked it!
punkfoot- Thanks and there you go!
Please review! Remember it encourages me to sit here and finish my story. There will probably one be one or two more chapters! Wow *sniff* I'm nearing the end of my first fanfic.