TITLE: Dreams
Are Often An Awakening For Those In Denial
AUTHOR: Randomx100 (Theresa Planell)
E-MAIL: Lilheartcatcheraol.com
PAIRING: Rory/Tristan
SUMMARY: Rory has had the the same dream for almost a year now...same
dream every night almost a year now…and it always has that blonde-haired,
blue-eyed boy saying goodbye to her before leaving for Military School. But… every time she wakes up her thoughts
bring her longing for that goodbye kiss he never gave her. She needs to find out why. Ge no
idea who does.
Ratingter the Military School Episode
SPOILERS: All of Season 1 and up To Run Away Little Boy (When Tristan gets sent
to Military School.) Nothing after that
happened – i.e. Rory and Jess never kissed, they're just good friends, Rory and
Dean are still together, (Although not for very long…) and there is no Jason. This takes place about 1 year after the
Military School Episode. very long... still together (p with Dean
because she didn'ary School.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters. I
have no idea who does.
RATING: PG (for this Chapter)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my 1st fic so I'd appreciate it that you review, and please give constructive criticism instead of just saying that the story is horrible. Thanks!d of just saying its horrible. review please give constructive critism s
.:Dream Sequence:.
RORY POV
Tristan smirks as Rory gives a nervous smile.
"So, I'd kiss you goodbye, but your boyfriend's watching." Tristan says while smirking even more than before.
.:End of Dream Sequence:.
Rory bolts upright in her bed and furiously throws the covers off. 'What is wrong with me?!?!' Rory thinks while throwing on a sweater and her favorite jeans. 'Why am I always thinking about my enemy? Why does he have to be so cute? Why can't I just forget him? I don't know but if I don't find out I'll go crazy' She thinks while writing her mom a short note and one for Dean explaining that she needs a little time to think and not to worry, taking all the cash she has, packing her backpack with a few essential items and walking out the door.
She figures this is the perfect time to figure out what her dreams mean since it is Easter Vacation. She starts to turn around and go home but almost immediately turns back in the direction of the bus stop. She sits down and opens her new book hoping to keep her mind off Tristan at least till the next bus come. 'I don't understand what's happening to me. Why can't I stop thinking about him? Did I really hate him or was it just some stupid game?'
She waited for the next bus which arrived at about 5:00, so no one would spot her getting on the bus to take her to the nearest airport (A/N: I know there's probably not a bus this early and someone should be awake but for the purpose of the story no one is awake and there is a bus at 5:00 for some unknown reason)
When the bus came, she quietly hopped on and get off the closest to the Hartford Airport (A/N: Probably no such thing but I don't live in CT)
HARTFORD AIRPORT
Rory walked over to the lady with a Virgin Atlantic tag on her blouse, "Excuse me ma'am, can you tell me where I could get a ticket to North Carolina?" She pointed to a booth with only two people online for tickets, "Right over there," I replied, "Thank you very much."
I walked over, and lucky enough for me there was a plane headed non-stop to North Carolina. I soon enough boarded the flight and was to North Carolina in less than 3 hours (A/N: once again, I really have no idea how long the flight is, just bear with me because none of these details will be at all important in the actual story.) I was so excited about seeing Tristan and shockingly enough months ago I had discovered from none other than the infamous Paris Gellar that Tristan was attending George Washington Military Academy. So when I landed in North Carolina I hailed a cab to take me to the school.
I paid the driver and started walking to the gates. Then all of a sudden a thousand doubts rang in my mind as to why I shouldn't be here, and if Tristan would actually want to see me. I had come this far and I have to find out what the dreams mean. On that note I rang the intercom to the gigantic school and a loud, rude voice came over the speaker.
"State your name and purpose"
"My name is Rory Gilmore and I wanted to know if…um...if I could see Tristan Dugrey"
Buzz. The gates opened I couldn't believe it the mean guy over the loud speaker had let me in. Wow! Now I was really getting excited. I started to walk very fast but once I reached the door I was led in by some guy who started to speak in a deep voice.
"Okay miss I'll bring you to the common room where Tristan is now, since you have probably come a long way we'll give you a full 30 minutes, no more, no less."
"Thank you very much." (A/N: I know since he's in the military he probably wouldn't give her a lot of time to talk.)
He brought her into a big spacious room and she saw a tall, boy in mid-sentence with blond hair talking to about two other guys who started staring at Rory as soon as she walked into the room. The guy who had led her here began to speak:
"Dugrey!"
Tristan turns around and puts his hand to his forehead to salute.
"Yes sir" Spots Rory…"Mary?"
"That's funny she told me her name was Rory" Sergeant looks at Rory funny.
Rory scowls at Tristan, "It is he just has a problem remembering people's names."
"Oh I remember your name quite fine, I just don't like to use it" Tristan said smirking
Feedback: I won't continue unless I get some good reviews! And Next Chapter will be much more dialogue and less description and thoughts and will be switched to Tristan's POV. ainsnd go home but almost immediatly alitte time to thinkks ong with me?!?!'ff. 'd furiously throws the cover off.
stan says while smirking even more than before.
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