Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the character that you have heard of
before. Any of the ones you have not heard of, BELONG to me.
Author's Note: Be nice (or not), this is my first Alias fan-fiction. I love the show and I love reading the fan-fictions on Alias. I have never actually thought of making an alias fan-fiction, but I had an idea.
I haven't updated again for a very long time. I'm so horrible! But you know what, it's all SAG's fault for not updating 'What was Once Perfection,' Come on be nice It's Christmas! So update!
It's not a long chapter and I'm sorry and Vaughn isn't in this chapter ether, but I think he's going to be in the next one. *ponders*. I updated 5 different stories today so this is you Christmas present everyone! I still have my Hp, LotR, and Charmed fics to work on. But I got both Alias ones, both Buffy ones, and my X-man one! So go me!
So on with thy chapter!
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"Is anyone there?" I called out from my hospital bed. I had just woken up and the time read 3 am. "Hello?"
A nurse walked by but she didn't hear my pleading voice. I called again, and again, and still no one came. I was alone, like I have always been, but know I felt it more than ever.
Still more nurses walked by and not one heard my cry for help. Over and over in my head I was chanting. 'Please, someone come here, Please, anyone, Please.' But no one would come.
My voice grew tired as the clock chimed an hour had gone by. I sat up and yanked the IVs and tubes out of my body. I yanked and pain seeped through my body, but it wasn't anything know, for I had just been shot, and that pain, had crashed my nerves.
I got up and as soon as my feet touched the floor I wobbled and fell back on the bed. The pain increased and numbness filled my body as I tired again. Same results came and I tried over and over until I succeeded.
As I got myself standing up with pride I moved one foot in front of the other and I waked as far as my body would allow me. I figured it was not far, for my feet stumbled and I fell to the floor with a crack. My body hurt and tears came to my eyes but they never feel.
As I lay on the floor I sent out one more desperate call of help. Five minutes later the door opened and in walked a lady I had never met before. It was dark and I was unnoticed on the floor.
The woman walked over to the bed and saw that it was empty. I saw panic in her eyes and she stumbled to flicker on the light switch. As soon as the intense light hit my eyes I felt like I had been blinded from the world yet again.
The lady saw my figure laying on the ground and came over to me. I opened my eyes and they seemed to have recovered from the light transition. She looked me over and I saw a love in her eyes that I had never seen before. It seems like a deadly accident lead to a moment that I would never give up.
"Hi, Gabrielle." She spoke with such tenderness and hope. But it struck me then that this was the same woman that had visited me when I was asleep. Who was she, was all I wanted to know.
"Hi." I whispered. My voice quivered in pain, and I felt a sharp pain shot through my body. I gasped in pain and a single tear rolled down my cheek.
"Shhhh. It's alright." She comforted and picked me up carefully and placed me on the hospital bed. "Sleep honey. You need rest."
Right now I didn't want rest. I just wanted to know who this person was. She acted as if she knew me, and I am pretty sure I had only met her several days ago while I was asleep.
"Who are you?" I asked her quietly, for my voice seemed to go no louder than a tap. She smiled at me and I wondered if she was going to tell me. She got up and sat on my bed. She started to rub my back in small circles. It felt so good and so comforting, but I could tell she was avoiding the subject. "Please tell me who you are."
"I'm, I'm your." She stopped and I realized for the first time hat she was. But I knew I couldn't say it, for if I did, then I was only allowing it to happen, and if she wasn't then I would be devastated. Then she added in a voice that barley rivaled a ladybug. "Your mother."
I stared at her with disbelief and knowing. I had dreamed of this moment for years and I had never thought I would meet her this way. I was in a hospital, which was not the reason why we should have met. But it was good enough!
"Oh!" Smart, real smart!
"I'm so sorry honey," She told me while her tears fell from her face to my cheek. I realized that there was love in the world and I had finally felt it. And I also found out something else, I think that I love her too.
"For what?" I asked, although I already knew.
"For everything, baby, for everything." Her tears streamed down her face and my cheeks caught them all. I no longer felt the pain from the bullet, from the fall, from my loneliness, and mostly from the world.
"I forgive you."
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Author's Note: How was it? Horrible? Stupid? Actually good? Please tell what you think about my story so far. Should I continue? Or should I delete it? Review. If I do not get a review that tells me to continue, I will NOT add any more to the story (unless I REALLY, REALLY want to).
SO REVIEW NOW.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!
Author's Note: Be nice (or not), this is my first Alias fan-fiction. I love the show and I love reading the fan-fictions on Alias. I have never actually thought of making an alias fan-fiction, but I had an idea.
I haven't updated again for a very long time. I'm so horrible! But you know what, it's all SAG's fault for not updating 'What was Once Perfection,' Come on be nice It's Christmas! So update!
It's not a long chapter and I'm sorry and Vaughn isn't in this chapter ether, but I think he's going to be in the next one. *ponders*. I updated 5 different stories today so this is you Christmas present everyone! I still have my Hp, LotR, and Charmed fics to work on. But I got both Alias ones, both Buffy ones, and my X-man one! So go me!
So on with thy chapter!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Is anyone there?" I called out from my hospital bed. I had just woken up and the time read 3 am. "Hello?"
A nurse walked by but she didn't hear my pleading voice. I called again, and again, and still no one came. I was alone, like I have always been, but know I felt it more than ever.
Still more nurses walked by and not one heard my cry for help. Over and over in my head I was chanting. 'Please, someone come here, Please, anyone, Please.' But no one would come.
My voice grew tired as the clock chimed an hour had gone by. I sat up and yanked the IVs and tubes out of my body. I yanked and pain seeped through my body, but it wasn't anything know, for I had just been shot, and that pain, had crashed my nerves.
I got up and as soon as my feet touched the floor I wobbled and fell back on the bed. The pain increased and numbness filled my body as I tired again. Same results came and I tried over and over until I succeeded.
As I got myself standing up with pride I moved one foot in front of the other and I waked as far as my body would allow me. I figured it was not far, for my feet stumbled and I fell to the floor with a crack. My body hurt and tears came to my eyes but they never feel.
As I lay on the floor I sent out one more desperate call of help. Five minutes later the door opened and in walked a lady I had never met before. It was dark and I was unnoticed on the floor.
The woman walked over to the bed and saw that it was empty. I saw panic in her eyes and she stumbled to flicker on the light switch. As soon as the intense light hit my eyes I felt like I had been blinded from the world yet again.
The lady saw my figure laying on the ground and came over to me. I opened my eyes and they seemed to have recovered from the light transition. She looked me over and I saw a love in her eyes that I had never seen before. It seems like a deadly accident lead to a moment that I would never give up.
"Hi, Gabrielle." She spoke with such tenderness and hope. But it struck me then that this was the same woman that had visited me when I was asleep. Who was she, was all I wanted to know.
"Hi." I whispered. My voice quivered in pain, and I felt a sharp pain shot through my body. I gasped in pain and a single tear rolled down my cheek.
"Shhhh. It's alright." She comforted and picked me up carefully and placed me on the hospital bed. "Sleep honey. You need rest."
Right now I didn't want rest. I just wanted to know who this person was. She acted as if she knew me, and I am pretty sure I had only met her several days ago while I was asleep.
"Who are you?" I asked her quietly, for my voice seemed to go no louder than a tap. She smiled at me and I wondered if she was going to tell me. She got up and sat on my bed. She started to rub my back in small circles. It felt so good and so comforting, but I could tell she was avoiding the subject. "Please tell me who you are."
"I'm, I'm your." She stopped and I realized for the first time hat she was. But I knew I couldn't say it, for if I did, then I was only allowing it to happen, and if she wasn't then I would be devastated. Then she added in a voice that barley rivaled a ladybug. "Your mother."
I stared at her with disbelief and knowing. I had dreamed of this moment for years and I had never thought I would meet her this way. I was in a hospital, which was not the reason why we should have met. But it was good enough!
"Oh!" Smart, real smart!
"I'm so sorry honey," She told me while her tears fell from her face to my cheek. I realized that there was love in the world and I had finally felt it. And I also found out something else, I think that I love her too.
"For what?" I asked, although I already knew.
"For everything, baby, for everything." Her tears streamed down her face and my cheeks caught them all. I no longer felt the pain from the bullet, from the fall, from my loneliness, and mostly from the world.
"I forgive you."
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Author's Note: How was it? Horrible? Stupid? Actually good? Please tell what you think about my story so far. Should I continue? Or should I delete it? Review. If I do not get a review that tells me to continue, I will NOT add any more to the story (unless I REALLY, REALLY want to).
SO REVIEW NOW.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!