Hey guys! How are my beloved fans and reviewers? Good? Yes...good? Good! Now It's come to my attention that some of my fans are reading...but not reviewing! Can you believe it?! It's a freaken conspiracy!
OK sorry...calms down
Please review...I'm a greedy little fanfiction writer you can't get enough feedback from my readers!
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The thick wool jack was without a doubt not good enough to keep Eva's bones warm. In fact as she leaned against her broken car she shivered. Rolling her eyes and sighed in frustration and proceeded to twitch her legs in an attempt to keep them warm. She lifted the sleeve of the jacket and took yet another look at her watch.
Great. She thought. Just great! This guy was suppose to be here a half in hour ago! I bet this auto body place is one of those sham places...she sighed again and rolled her eyes. Eva opened the car door and looked once again for her phone. Maybe she could call another place...then again what kind of auto body shop was open this time of the night?
She grabbed her phone and closed the door behind her. The blacklight was some what conformable and gave her a little light on the dark deserted highway. But the light didn't last for long before a unpleasant sign gave way.
LOW BATTERY.
Crap.
Eva yelped and threw the phone back in the car. Finally she rustled the tussled hair that blew in the insocstant wind. And as she looked up to the starless sky she felt a small cool droplet of water on the side of her face.
Just great...
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Mort continued on the lonely highway, only tp be embraced by the sudden downpour of rain. The skies open up to him and shared their furry as the rain began to collide with the windshield he was once again reminded of Eva. What would he have given to just see her smile...to hear her laugh with his own two ears...
He shook his head. No. He mentally yelled at himself, Dylan needed him to pick up this car and take it back to the shop. Truth be told he was hoping there was something seriously wrong with it, just so he could stay and fix it instead of returning to his dismal home. And as the sight of a plain car came into his view, he knew he would be lucky enough to have such an opportunity. But...oh wait. There was the driver...he sighed deciding that he really didn't want to have to give somebody a ride right now. But as the figure of the driver and the car came closer he knew he could end up doing the compassionate thing anyway.
He drove along side of the car and stopped. The figure of the driver came closer. She was clearly trying to shield herself from the rain but that didn't stop it from getting to her anyway. However, she continued to hold a jacket over her head and face to avoid the harsh droplets. He rolled his eyes and rolled down the window. She ran up to it greedily and proceeded to instruct the conversation:
"Hey! A little help?" She called out to him with annoyance clear in her tone.
He held a finger to her command and threw up his hood repeating to himself over and over again that his "watch" was water proof. About the same time he got out of the truck and slammed his door, she slammed her's shut. He turned, annoyed she would take such liberities. But he felt the water soak through his jacket and decided he could be annoyed later. So he just watched the interior light of the car go out, and watch her shadow out of the corner of his eye. There was no mistaking her body posision: She was watching him.
The warm inside of the truck was a comforting feeling as she removed the jacket from the top of her head and rubbed her hand together in an effort to get warm. She tousled her damp hair to the side, noticing just how mangled the locks were. At this point it didn't really matter, she was cold, wet, and tiered. The only thing she wanted to do at this point was go home and sleep, but just as she was leaning her head against the soft cushioning of the passenger seat she noticed the mechanic for the first time.
She wrinkled her forehead in confusion, his shape seemed familiar somehow. The movement of his hands as he lifted her car to his even seemed regonizinable. She closed her eyes and shook her head.
She was tiered.
...nothing more.
She turned away from the helpful stranger and focused on the waterfall of rain echoed by the windshield. The rain had slowed slightly, but it still continued at a health pace and he dark droplets of water reflected her eyes in the windshield as she leaned in closer. But suddenly the familiar sound of footsteps found her ears, and she knew by the position of her car that they were ready to go. She stiffened and remained still as she heard the sound of the mechanic's steps enter the vehicle. She attempted to get a closer look at his face, but it was well hidden under several layers of clothing. Before she had time to ask him anything he had started the truck and proceeded to turn around.
"Where you headed?" He asked gruffly. She didn't respond at first, instead she constricted on the distant features of him voice. It seemed masked somehow, like he had a cold or something because his words didn't fit into each other like they should of.
"Where are you headed?" He asked his voice loaded this time with an annoyed tone.
"Um..." Where was she going? When he found out she couldn't make it Michael had decided to pull some extra hours at the hospital, and the thought of returning to her apartment to sleep seemed almost frivuious...but again her decision was made for her when a light rumbling noise erupted from her stomach reminding her just how empty it was.
"Is there a decent place to eat around here...?" She asked with a quiet tone, almost feeling shy at the question she gave.
He simply nodded in return, and continued on the drive. Eva turned her face towards the window and stayed there, unaware of the pair of eyes glancing on her every second they got.
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Toad could feel the rusty nail beneath his fingers and instantly regretted not wearing a pair of gloves. Still, when he got into the car he instantly felt warmed. But he was immediately startled by the appearance of his passenger. The room was still dark and therefore the face of his passenger was unknown but once again he was reminded of the fact she was a female because a pleasant scent flowed through his nostrils making it difficult to speak and damn near impossible to concentrate properly on the task of driving. She had asked if there was a decent place to eat around there. But unfortunately as he had learned in the past there really wasn't. Still, there was one diner nearby that might Suffice as "decent" and luckily in was in the same general direction he was headed in so it wouldn't be too much of an inconvenience.
Her overpowering scent made it difficult to focus on anything other than it. She seemed familiar somehow, and he couldn't quite put his finger on it but he sensed that he knew her somehow. He continued to stare at her dark figure by his side until her voice startled him from his thoughts.
"I'm kind of surprised you guys were open...with the storm and everything...Well I thought I'd never get out of there." She glanced over at him then and without warning a pair of light blue eyes revealed themselves in the reflection of the windshield. They had a slight glaze to them, almost a green tint to the outlines. And her lengthy eyelashes blinked slowly as if willing him to respond.
His hands tightened on the wheel and suddenly he found himself once again lacking breath. He felt his chest heave and bare the lacking oxygen, everything grew darker expect for her bright eyes that were now staring at him with immense confusion.
"Are you OK?" She asked almost disgusted with his response at her identify.
"Um...Um...." He choked the words and as a result they ended up sounding strangled. Unaware of what to do he refused to look at her, so he twisted his head to the side and welded his neck to the seat belt ledge.
The concern on her face was evident now and she seemed confused at what to do. "Oh my god! Um...are you OK? Do you have asthma or something?"
He didn't respond for fear she would recognize his voice, not only that but he felt as though his throat was swelling shut and he doubted any words would come from him anyway.
"Maybe you should pull over?" She asked as he slowed down, noticing the way he was barely keeping his eyes on the road.
"Here, here! I'll take the wheel OK?" She asked very slowly trying to keep him from panicking if he did indeed have a medical condition. She pulled off to the side and made sure they were completely out of the way before she returned to her questioning. His face was still turned away, and his hood was up once again although she wondered when he had put it back up and why.
She sat back in her seat suddenly feeling uncomfortable in the small truck. But he continued to remain silent and it soon forced her to worry about something even more serious.
"Hey, seriously are you OK?" She leaned over and placed a hand on his shoulder, but her touch only made him flinch more and she retracted her hand immediately but with the swift movement of shooing her away his overly large hood had fallen off and because the vehicle had lighting control on it the internal lights were back on and he froze when he realized he was completely exposed.
He nearly felt his heart explode when they turned towards each other and she gasped.
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Oh what now!! Oh yeah that's right I am so gonna leave you guys here....(evil laugh)
OK sorry...calms down
Please review...I'm a greedy little fanfiction writer you can't get enough feedback from my readers!
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The thick wool jack was without a doubt not good enough to keep Eva's bones warm. In fact as she leaned against her broken car she shivered. Rolling her eyes and sighed in frustration and proceeded to twitch her legs in an attempt to keep them warm. She lifted the sleeve of the jacket and took yet another look at her watch.
Great. She thought. Just great! This guy was suppose to be here a half in hour ago! I bet this auto body place is one of those sham places...she sighed again and rolled her eyes. Eva opened the car door and looked once again for her phone. Maybe she could call another place...then again what kind of auto body shop was open this time of the night?
She grabbed her phone and closed the door behind her. The blacklight was some what conformable and gave her a little light on the dark deserted highway. But the light didn't last for long before a unpleasant sign gave way.
LOW BATTERY.
Crap.
Eva yelped and threw the phone back in the car. Finally she rustled the tussled hair that blew in the insocstant wind. And as she looked up to the starless sky she felt a small cool droplet of water on the side of her face.
Just great...
VXVXVX
Mort continued on the lonely highway, only tp be embraced by the sudden downpour of rain. The skies open up to him and shared their furry as the rain began to collide with the windshield he was once again reminded of Eva. What would he have given to just see her smile...to hear her laugh with his own two ears...
He shook his head. No. He mentally yelled at himself, Dylan needed him to pick up this car and take it back to the shop. Truth be told he was hoping there was something seriously wrong with it, just so he could stay and fix it instead of returning to his dismal home. And as the sight of a plain car came into his view, he knew he would be lucky enough to have such an opportunity. But...oh wait. There was the driver...he sighed deciding that he really didn't want to have to give somebody a ride right now. But as the figure of the driver and the car came closer he knew he could end up doing the compassionate thing anyway.
He drove along side of the car and stopped. The figure of the driver came closer. She was clearly trying to shield herself from the rain but that didn't stop it from getting to her anyway. However, she continued to hold a jacket over her head and face to avoid the harsh droplets. He rolled his eyes and rolled down the window. She ran up to it greedily and proceeded to instruct the conversation:
"Hey! A little help?" She called out to him with annoyance clear in her tone.
He held a finger to her command and threw up his hood repeating to himself over and over again that his "watch" was water proof. About the same time he got out of the truck and slammed his door, she slammed her's shut. He turned, annoyed she would take such liberities. But he felt the water soak through his jacket and decided he could be annoyed later. So he just watched the interior light of the car go out, and watch her shadow out of the corner of his eye. There was no mistaking her body posision: She was watching him.
The warm inside of the truck was a comforting feeling as she removed the jacket from the top of her head and rubbed her hand together in an effort to get warm. She tousled her damp hair to the side, noticing just how mangled the locks were. At this point it didn't really matter, she was cold, wet, and tiered. The only thing she wanted to do at this point was go home and sleep, but just as she was leaning her head against the soft cushioning of the passenger seat she noticed the mechanic for the first time.
She wrinkled her forehead in confusion, his shape seemed familiar somehow. The movement of his hands as he lifted her car to his even seemed regonizinable. She closed her eyes and shook her head.
She was tiered.
...nothing more.
She turned away from the helpful stranger and focused on the waterfall of rain echoed by the windshield. The rain had slowed slightly, but it still continued at a health pace and he dark droplets of water reflected her eyes in the windshield as she leaned in closer. But suddenly the familiar sound of footsteps found her ears, and she knew by the position of her car that they were ready to go. She stiffened and remained still as she heard the sound of the mechanic's steps enter the vehicle. She attempted to get a closer look at his face, but it was well hidden under several layers of clothing. Before she had time to ask him anything he had started the truck and proceeded to turn around.
"Where you headed?" He asked gruffly. She didn't respond at first, instead she constricted on the distant features of him voice. It seemed masked somehow, like he had a cold or something because his words didn't fit into each other like they should of.
"Where are you headed?" He asked his voice loaded this time with an annoyed tone.
"Um..." Where was she going? When he found out she couldn't make it Michael had decided to pull some extra hours at the hospital, and the thought of returning to her apartment to sleep seemed almost frivuious...but again her decision was made for her when a light rumbling noise erupted from her stomach reminding her just how empty it was.
"Is there a decent place to eat around here...?" She asked with a quiet tone, almost feeling shy at the question she gave.
He simply nodded in return, and continued on the drive. Eva turned her face towards the window and stayed there, unaware of the pair of eyes glancing on her every second they got.
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Toad could feel the rusty nail beneath his fingers and instantly regretted not wearing a pair of gloves. Still, when he got into the car he instantly felt warmed. But he was immediately startled by the appearance of his passenger. The room was still dark and therefore the face of his passenger was unknown but once again he was reminded of the fact she was a female because a pleasant scent flowed through his nostrils making it difficult to speak and damn near impossible to concentrate properly on the task of driving. She had asked if there was a decent place to eat around there. But unfortunately as he had learned in the past there really wasn't. Still, there was one diner nearby that might Suffice as "decent" and luckily in was in the same general direction he was headed in so it wouldn't be too much of an inconvenience.
Her overpowering scent made it difficult to focus on anything other than it. She seemed familiar somehow, and he couldn't quite put his finger on it but he sensed that he knew her somehow. He continued to stare at her dark figure by his side until her voice startled him from his thoughts.
"I'm kind of surprised you guys were open...with the storm and everything...Well I thought I'd never get out of there." She glanced over at him then and without warning a pair of light blue eyes revealed themselves in the reflection of the windshield. They had a slight glaze to them, almost a green tint to the outlines. And her lengthy eyelashes blinked slowly as if willing him to respond.
His hands tightened on the wheel and suddenly he found himself once again lacking breath. He felt his chest heave and bare the lacking oxygen, everything grew darker expect for her bright eyes that were now staring at him with immense confusion.
"Are you OK?" She asked almost disgusted with his response at her identify.
"Um...Um...." He choked the words and as a result they ended up sounding strangled. Unaware of what to do he refused to look at her, so he twisted his head to the side and welded his neck to the seat belt ledge.
The concern on her face was evident now and she seemed confused at what to do. "Oh my god! Um...are you OK? Do you have asthma or something?"
He didn't respond for fear she would recognize his voice, not only that but he felt as though his throat was swelling shut and he doubted any words would come from him anyway.
"Maybe you should pull over?" She asked as he slowed down, noticing the way he was barely keeping his eyes on the road.
"Here, here! I'll take the wheel OK?" She asked very slowly trying to keep him from panicking if he did indeed have a medical condition. She pulled off to the side and made sure they were completely out of the way before she returned to her questioning. His face was still turned away, and his hood was up once again although she wondered when he had put it back up and why.
She sat back in her seat suddenly feeling uncomfortable in the small truck. But he continued to remain silent and it soon forced her to worry about something even more serious.
"Hey, seriously are you OK?" She leaned over and placed a hand on his shoulder, but her touch only made him flinch more and she retracted her hand immediately but with the swift movement of shooing her away his overly large hood had fallen off and because the vehicle had lighting control on it the internal lights were back on and he froze when he realized he was completely exposed.
He nearly felt his heart explode when they turned towards each other and she gasped.
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Oh what now!! Oh yeah that's right I am so gonna leave you guys here....(evil laugh)