Tru Calling and Lizzie McGuire
In
Desperation
Tru Davies got off from the plane at Los Angeles International Airport, at her 27 years she was working as an attendant at the New York's morgue, and it was there where she found out that she could talk to the dead and not just that... she could also go back 24 hours in time to prevent those deaths, though this time, her plan is to take a long two weeks vacation with her brother Harris.
-So, what's your plan? –He asked
-Well I don't know... I been saving this money... perhaps I'll go shopping first.... –Tru replied with a smile
-I rather go to the beach....
-Oh... OK...
As Harris took way to the beach Tru went to the mall, she was looking at a necklace when her cell phone rang, upon seeing the number she just hanged up. Yet when she was having lunch a couple of hours later her phone rang again, she decided to answer.
-What is it Davis?
-Ah finally, I was starting to think that you were avoiding my calls.
-I'm on vacation you know.
-Yeah and I'm sorry, really I am but
-Uh uh, forget it, I'm not flying back to New York, Davis I just got here.
-No no no, all I want is for you to go to L.A.'s morgue and pick some papers for me, ask for Doctor Breski, he knows what he's to give you.
-okay... I'll go grab your papers...
-Thank you very much Tru, you're the best.
-Yeah yeah
Tru hanged up and placed her cell phone back in her pocket, while she continued her lunch she started to think about the occurrences in her life. After graduating from high school she got a job at New York's morgue, there she discovered that she had the strange power of hearing dead people talk to her and ask for help, furthermore, as soon as that happened she was transported 24 hours back in time, so far she was able to save everyone, including her own brother. She wondered if the same events she experienced in New York could repeat themselves here in California. The following morning after breakfast she took way to L.A.'s morgue, as she entered she saw a woman dressed in black, she had blonde hair and glasses, along with her she saw a girl about 17 years old, she was also dressed in black and was crying silently while hugged by a man while another boy about her age with curly brown hair sat beside her. She went in and saw a doctor working on a body.
-Excuse me, Dr. Breski? –Tru asked.
-Yes, who are you? You're supposed to wait outside you know.
-I'm Tru Davies, Dr. Davis sent me here to pick some papers.
-Oh welcome, yeah, the papers are in front desk, it's a white envelope, you can take it yourself.
-Thank you.
Tru went back outside and as she sat to look for the envelope, the woman she saw before, approached.
-Excuse me...
-Yes? –Tru replied.
-My name is Jo... Jo McGuire and... and I'm here... to... to claim the body... of Miranda Sanchez...
-I'm sorry but I
-Please... we have been waiting here for three hours. –Jo said interrupting her
-OK, I'll help you, just let me go ask Dr. Breski OK?
Jo nodded and Tru walked back in.
-Dr. Breski?
-You found them?
-Yeah, thank you, but that wasn't what I wanted to ask you about, there's some people out there asking for a body.
-Who's? –Dr. Breski asked.
-Sanchez... Miranda Sanchez...
-Oh can you give me a hand please? She's inside, third row, number 4, can you help me prepare her?
-Yes Dr. Breski, of course.
Tru sighed, she was on vacation and she ended up working, but the sight of that people out there changed her mind, L.A.'s morgue wasn't too different from New York's, it wasn't difficult for her to find the body, she gasped when she opened the file, she thought they were looking for an adult and the picture she saw was of a teenager.
-"multiple trauma... car crash... "oh God...
Then she proceeded to pull the body out, the girl's face had several bruises and her left eye was black, Tru caressed her hair, the sole thought of that girl being the sister and daughter of the people outside made her shiver, but as she was finishing to take the body out, the unthinkable happened.
-Help me... - Miranda said turning her head to her.
As soon as the girl spoke Tru felt everything around her move and she found herself back in the plane and on her way to L.A.
-You woke up at last – Harris said
-That girl...
-What?
Tru pressed the button above her to call the stewardess who came moments later.
-Yes, how can I help you?
-When do we get to L.A.? –Tru asked.
-In about an hour and half – She replied.
-Thank you – Replied Tru
-Can you tell me what's going on? – Harris asked.
-L.A. is three hours behind New York right?
-Yes but why?
-It's about 6am now... we're going to get there about 7am... come on
-Great... don't tell me we're again on one of those flashbacks you get.
-Yes.
An hour later the plane arrived, and Tru got off.
-So what now? –Harris asked.
-Go to the beach as you planned, I'll take care of this.
-How did you...?
-Just go okay?
Harris nodded as he saw his sister run away, she knew where to go since she read where Miranda's school was on her file the day before. Meanwhile in the school Lizzie is having lunch with her friends.
-I can't believe we're on our second year of high school – Miranda said
Lizzie held her hands.
-Believe me we are and I'm happy that you're with me. Both of you –she said
Tru ran into the school.
-Where is she... come on....
She saw a blond girl.
-Excuse me, what's your name?
-I'm Kate Sanders, can I help you with anything? –She replied.
-I'm looking for a girl called Miranda Sanchez, you know where can I find her?
-She's probably having lunch in the garden with Lizzie and Gordo
-Thank you.
As Tru ran out she saw Lizzie and Miranda leaving with Gordo.
-MIRANDA WAIT!!! -Tru yelled.
Surprised the girl and her friends turned around.
-Who is she? – Lizzie asked.
-I don't know... -Miranda replied
Tru got to them.
-Miranda you have to stay in school, don't go with them.
-What?
-Don't go. – Tru said.
-Look, I don't know who you are, or what you want but I'm leaving with Ethan and Lizzie. –Miranda said and turned around.
Tru pulled her arm back.
-You're going to die today Miranda – She said holding the girl's shoulders.
-¿¡!?
To be continued
In
Desperation
Tru Davies got off from the plane at Los Angeles International Airport, at her 27 years she was working as an attendant at the New York's morgue, and it was there where she found out that she could talk to the dead and not just that... she could also go back 24 hours in time to prevent those deaths, though this time, her plan is to take a long two weeks vacation with her brother Harris.
-So, what's your plan? –He asked
-Well I don't know... I been saving this money... perhaps I'll go shopping first.... –Tru replied with a smile
-I rather go to the beach....
-Oh... OK...
As Harris took way to the beach Tru went to the mall, she was looking at a necklace when her cell phone rang, upon seeing the number she just hanged up. Yet when she was having lunch a couple of hours later her phone rang again, she decided to answer.
-What is it Davis?
-Ah finally, I was starting to think that you were avoiding my calls.
-I'm on vacation you know.
-Yeah and I'm sorry, really I am but
-Uh uh, forget it, I'm not flying back to New York, Davis I just got here.
-No no no, all I want is for you to go to L.A.'s morgue and pick some papers for me, ask for Doctor Breski, he knows what he's to give you.
-okay... I'll go grab your papers...
-Thank you very much Tru, you're the best.
-Yeah yeah
Tru hanged up and placed her cell phone back in her pocket, while she continued her lunch she started to think about the occurrences in her life. After graduating from high school she got a job at New York's morgue, there she discovered that she had the strange power of hearing dead people talk to her and ask for help, furthermore, as soon as that happened she was transported 24 hours back in time, so far she was able to save everyone, including her own brother. She wondered if the same events she experienced in New York could repeat themselves here in California. The following morning after breakfast she took way to L.A.'s morgue, as she entered she saw a woman dressed in black, she had blonde hair and glasses, along with her she saw a girl about 17 years old, she was also dressed in black and was crying silently while hugged by a man while another boy about her age with curly brown hair sat beside her. She went in and saw a doctor working on a body.
-Excuse me, Dr. Breski? –Tru asked.
-Yes, who are you? You're supposed to wait outside you know.
-I'm Tru Davies, Dr. Davis sent me here to pick some papers.
-Oh welcome, yeah, the papers are in front desk, it's a white envelope, you can take it yourself.
-Thank you.
Tru went back outside and as she sat to look for the envelope, the woman she saw before, approached.
-Excuse me...
-Yes? –Tru replied.
-My name is Jo... Jo McGuire and... and I'm here... to... to claim the body... of Miranda Sanchez...
-I'm sorry but I
-Please... we have been waiting here for three hours. –Jo said interrupting her
-OK, I'll help you, just let me go ask Dr. Breski OK?
Jo nodded and Tru walked back in.
-Dr. Breski?
-You found them?
-Yeah, thank you, but that wasn't what I wanted to ask you about, there's some people out there asking for a body.
-Who's? –Dr. Breski asked.
-Sanchez... Miranda Sanchez...
-Oh can you give me a hand please? She's inside, third row, number 4, can you help me prepare her?
-Yes Dr. Breski, of course.
Tru sighed, she was on vacation and she ended up working, but the sight of that people out there changed her mind, L.A.'s morgue wasn't too different from New York's, it wasn't difficult for her to find the body, she gasped when she opened the file, she thought they were looking for an adult and the picture she saw was of a teenager.
-"multiple trauma... car crash... "oh God...
Then she proceeded to pull the body out, the girl's face had several bruises and her left eye was black, Tru caressed her hair, the sole thought of that girl being the sister and daughter of the people outside made her shiver, but as she was finishing to take the body out, the unthinkable happened.
-Help me... - Miranda said turning her head to her.
As soon as the girl spoke Tru felt everything around her move and she found herself back in the plane and on her way to L.A.
-You woke up at last – Harris said
-That girl...
-What?
Tru pressed the button above her to call the stewardess who came moments later.
-Yes, how can I help you?
-When do we get to L.A.? –Tru asked.
-In about an hour and half – She replied.
-Thank you – Replied Tru
-Can you tell me what's going on? – Harris asked.
-L.A. is three hours behind New York right?
-Yes but why?
-It's about 6am now... we're going to get there about 7am... come on
-Great... don't tell me we're again on one of those flashbacks you get.
-Yes.
An hour later the plane arrived, and Tru got off.
-So what now? –Harris asked.
-Go to the beach as you planned, I'll take care of this.
-How did you...?
-Just go okay?
Harris nodded as he saw his sister run away, she knew where to go since she read where Miranda's school was on her file the day before. Meanwhile in the school Lizzie is having lunch with her friends.
-I can't believe we're on our second year of high school – Miranda said
Lizzie held her hands.
-Believe me we are and I'm happy that you're with me. Both of you –she said
Tru ran into the school.
-Where is she... come on....
She saw a blond girl.
-Excuse me, what's your name?
-I'm Kate Sanders, can I help you with anything? –She replied.
-I'm looking for a girl called Miranda Sanchez, you know where can I find her?
-She's probably having lunch in the garden with Lizzie and Gordo
-Thank you.
As Tru ran out she saw Lizzie and Miranda leaving with Gordo.
-MIRANDA WAIT!!! -Tru yelled.
Surprised the girl and her friends turned around.
-Who is she? – Lizzie asked.
-I don't know... -Miranda replied
Tru got to them.
-Miranda you have to stay in school, don't go with them.
-What?
-Don't go. – Tru said.
-Look, I don't know who you are, or what you want but I'm leaving with Ethan and Lizzie. –Miranda said and turned around.
Tru pulled her arm back.
-You're going to die today Miranda – She said holding the girl's shoulders.
-¿¡!?
To be continued