Well, this is a sequel....just cuz I thought I should do one....
I own nothing...
i watched code Lyoko today....what did they do to Jeremy's voice!?
Ulrick sat by hid closest friend as he sobbed into his pillow, Yumi sitting on the floor both watching him.
"Od...how did...what happened?" Ulrick asked.
Od had not stopped crying, and the three had been so distraught they had been dismissed. "He died...just like that!" Od sobbed, it coming out muffled for he still had his face crushed to his pillow. "He just died! He shouldn't have been alone!"
Od sat up sharply, "He died all alone! He was laying there for who knows how long just dead! DEAD!" Ulrick was surprised by the ferocity of Od's pain. Ulrick had never thought Od cared so much about their blonde friend.
Yumi was crying and couldn't speak, but Ulrick knew he wasn't dead. Jeremy was fine, he wasn't dead. "Od, listen! You were there holding him, and you said he died in your arms! SO he wasn't alone."
Ulrick laughed, "Besides he's not dead!"
Yumi and Od starred at him, confusion plastered on their faces. "Ulrick-" He shook his head, tousling his brown hair, "No listen he's not dead. The cops just said he was missing! He can't be dead! Let's just go to the factory! I bet he's there!"
Ulrick got up, holding Od's wrist.
"Come on! Hes not dead! He was injured badly right?" Od nodded, "How do you know he died?" Ulrick asked raising his eyebrows. Yumi and Od looked at each other, and a bit of hope shone in their eyes. "If he was really hurt, maybe he couldn't be sent to the past safely! So he could still be there!"
"Ulrick, We've been hurt before, and we have always been sent back." Yumi whispered wiping her eyes. Ulrick shook his head taking a step back. "No I know he's alive! I just know he is! Jeremy wouldn't die on us, he wouldn't leave us! You know that."
Ulrick shook his head as he felt tears fill his eyes. Od, who was still crying, took Ulrick's hand, Yumi grabbing the other. "NO!" Ulrick pulled away.
"Look he's alive! He wouldn't die! All the times we've almost died, he's been there directing us in the world to save each other, and we have been there for him! Remember when that fake Yumi nearly killed him by throwing him down that hole?" Ulrick shouted, "We managed to save him, and we can do it again!"
Ulrick looked at them, and could read the concern, and worry clearly in their eyes. They didn't believe him.
Ulrick turned and without a word, ran off, leaving them behind. He pushed past students, and felt blinded, as tears clouded his vision. Jeremy was alive, he was just hurt! He had to go save him!
Ulrick had always felt like he was the one who would watch out for the group. they knew if anyone they needed him, he was there. Jeremy needed help at that time, and Od managed to get to him, not it was up to him to finish the rescue.
Jeremy was alive.
He was.
Soon he found himself at the factory, and was inside the building. "JEREMY!" He called, and looked around. He was alive he had to be. HE HAD TO BE ALIVE! HE COULDN'T LOOK THE WAY OD HAD DESCRIBED!
Ulrick quickly strode to where Od said he had found him. He froze, and fell, feeling as if a hammer had hit him in the chest.
Laying on the floor, his body so still, was Jeremy. Tears still wet on his face, burns on his hands. Such pale skin. Such ashy dead skin...a slight blue tinting on his slightly parted lips. Gray under his eyes, and the rosy flushed cheeks were now white as the snow.
His fingertips were blue, the fingers that would type so quickly on the keyboard. His blonde hair slightly ruffled, and seeming out of place on his head.
He looked so young.
So very young.
"No..."
Ulrick crawled to him, the ground feeling sharp, and keeping him from going fast. When he was at his friend's side he felt his heart stop as he looked down at him. His glasses had been neatly folded and lay at his side.
A white envelop next to it.
With shaking hands Ulrick opened it.
"Dear Ulrick,"
Ulrick stopped. What...who wrote this?! Did Jeremy....? His eyes tentatively scanned down and he looked at the letter, beginning again.
"Dear Ulrick,
You must keep fighting. The next page will give you directions to get into the game. All is not lost. You were chosen to find this game, we all were. I was given time to write you guys so you could continue to fight.
Xana has won for now, but he won't again. I'm gone but it's not the end. I'm glad I was allowed to say good-bye. I don't know where I am, and I don't think I'm dead...
I was wrapped in darkness, and taken away, but I don't know where. Allowing me to write this must be some way of mockery. What have I done. and why is it so dark? Stop Xana, try to stop him.
You must try.
Tell Od I'm sorry I cried. I was scared, and I think I scared him. Tell Yumi to stay strong, and tell Aelita....
Aelita.
Tell her she meant the world to me.
Ulrick, I know its you who's reading. Don't cry Ulrick, something good must happen out of this. Ulrick, I wish I could be as strong as you, or else I wouldn't be crying like I am.
Make sure you all know, that your my friends.
Your the best, good-bye
Jeremy."
At the bottom, was a picture taped to the page. It showed Jeremy standing there, in the factory looking at him. When was this taken? They had never taken pictures in the factory.
Ulrick's heart stopped when the picture moved.
Jeremy was waving at him, a smile on his face. His body was still dead, he looked dead. He pointed towards the computer, where something was flashing. It was Xana's symbol.
And Ulrick knew what needed to be done.
Xana needed to pay.
Needed to die.
This time, they would win, not Xana.
I own nothing...
i watched code Lyoko today....what did they do to Jeremy's voice!?
Ulrick sat by hid closest friend as he sobbed into his pillow, Yumi sitting on the floor both watching him.
"Od...how did...what happened?" Ulrick asked.
Od had not stopped crying, and the three had been so distraught they had been dismissed. "He died...just like that!" Od sobbed, it coming out muffled for he still had his face crushed to his pillow. "He just died! He shouldn't have been alone!"
Od sat up sharply, "He died all alone! He was laying there for who knows how long just dead! DEAD!" Ulrick was surprised by the ferocity of Od's pain. Ulrick had never thought Od cared so much about their blonde friend.
Yumi was crying and couldn't speak, but Ulrick knew he wasn't dead. Jeremy was fine, he wasn't dead. "Od, listen! You were there holding him, and you said he died in your arms! SO he wasn't alone."
Ulrick laughed, "Besides he's not dead!"
Yumi and Od starred at him, confusion plastered on their faces. "Ulrick-" He shook his head, tousling his brown hair, "No listen he's not dead. The cops just said he was missing! He can't be dead! Let's just go to the factory! I bet he's there!"
Ulrick got up, holding Od's wrist.
"Come on! Hes not dead! He was injured badly right?" Od nodded, "How do you know he died?" Ulrick asked raising his eyebrows. Yumi and Od looked at each other, and a bit of hope shone in their eyes. "If he was really hurt, maybe he couldn't be sent to the past safely! So he could still be there!"
"Ulrick, We've been hurt before, and we have always been sent back." Yumi whispered wiping her eyes. Ulrick shook his head taking a step back. "No I know he's alive! I just know he is! Jeremy wouldn't die on us, he wouldn't leave us! You know that."
Ulrick shook his head as he felt tears fill his eyes. Od, who was still crying, took Ulrick's hand, Yumi grabbing the other. "NO!" Ulrick pulled away.
"Look he's alive! He wouldn't die! All the times we've almost died, he's been there directing us in the world to save each other, and we have been there for him! Remember when that fake Yumi nearly killed him by throwing him down that hole?" Ulrick shouted, "We managed to save him, and we can do it again!"
Ulrick looked at them, and could read the concern, and worry clearly in their eyes. They didn't believe him.
Ulrick turned and without a word, ran off, leaving them behind. He pushed past students, and felt blinded, as tears clouded his vision. Jeremy was alive, he was just hurt! He had to go save him!
Ulrick had always felt like he was the one who would watch out for the group. they knew if anyone they needed him, he was there. Jeremy needed help at that time, and Od managed to get to him, not it was up to him to finish the rescue.
Jeremy was alive.
He was.
Soon he found himself at the factory, and was inside the building. "JEREMY!" He called, and looked around. He was alive he had to be. HE HAD TO BE ALIVE! HE COULDN'T LOOK THE WAY OD HAD DESCRIBED!
Ulrick quickly strode to where Od said he had found him. He froze, and fell, feeling as if a hammer had hit him in the chest.
Laying on the floor, his body so still, was Jeremy. Tears still wet on his face, burns on his hands. Such pale skin. Such ashy dead skin...a slight blue tinting on his slightly parted lips. Gray under his eyes, and the rosy flushed cheeks were now white as the snow.
His fingertips were blue, the fingers that would type so quickly on the keyboard. His blonde hair slightly ruffled, and seeming out of place on his head.
He looked so young.
So very young.
"No..."
Ulrick crawled to him, the ground feeling sharp, and keeping him from going fast. When he was at his friend's side he felt his heart stop as he looked down at him. His glasses had been neatly folded and lay at his side.
A white envelop next to it.
With shaking hands Ulrick opened it.
"Dear Ulrick,"
Ulrick stopped. What...who wrote this?! Did Jeremy....? His eyes tentatively scanned down and he looked at the letter, beginning again.
"Dear Ulrick,
You must keep fighting. The next page will give you directions to get into the game. All is not lost. You were chosen to find this game, we all were. I was given time to write you guys so you could continue to fight.
Xana has won for now, but he won't again. I'm gone but it's not the end. I'm glad I was allowed to say good-bye. I don't know where I am, and I don't think I'm dead...
I was wrapped in darkness, and taken away, but I don't know where. Allowing me to write this must be some way of mockery. What have I done. and why is it so dark? Stop Xana, try to stop him.
You must try.
Tell Od I'm sorry I cried. I was scared, and I think I scared him. Tell Yumi to stay strong, and tell Aelita....
Aelita.
Tell her she meant the world to me.
Ulrick, I know its you who's reading. Don't cry Ulrick, something good must happen out of this. Ulrick, I wish I could be as strong as you, or else I wouldn't be crying like I am.
Make sure you all know, that your my friends.
Your the best, good-bye
Jeremy."
At the bottom, was a picture taped to the page. It showed Jeremy standing there, in the factory looking at him. When was this taken? They had never taken pictures in the factory.
Ulrick's heart stopped when the picture moved.
Jeremy was waving at him, a smile on his face. His body was still dead, he looked dead. He pointed towards the computer, where something was flashing. It was Xana's symbol.
And Ulrick knew what needed to be done.
Xana needed to pay.
Needed to die.
This time, they would win, not Xana.