FATE
This is Very AU tons of OOC-ness…Sorry in Advance…I don't own GH or RENT…The only character I own is Tracy's Daughter Amanda(Mandy)...brief prologue the rest takes place in the GH Vercs from 10/31 on...
1996…
Amanda Quartermaine grew up not knowing her parents. She never knew her dad and her mom was somewhere in Europe with her baby brother. She spent her days living with her Aunt and Uncle in Port Charles. It was almost Christmas and her year had been hard. She lost a friend, almost lost her cousin; the only thing that kept her from loosing her mind was her letters. For two years Amanda had had a pen pal she had gotten from a program at her school. They never used their names, just their initials. He was an aspiring film maker a few years older then her. She was just about to start college and then med school. Amanda just addressed her newest letter to him when Emily came into the room.
"Mandy," said Emily, "you promised to take me and Liz shopping."
Amanda nodded and wished they never made that pact, no names, no pictures, and no phone calls.
Nine Years Later…
Amanda was now a doctor. Within these years they had decided to give each other their names. She was wishing that wasn't all that her and Mark had decided. She was in front of her mirror fixing her hair for the wedding of her step brother of the moment Lucky Spencer and Elizabeth Webber her cousin's best friend. It was Halloween, she knew Mark didn't like this day, it was the day one of his friends had died so many years ago. However this also meant Christmas would be coming soon again. She loved Christmas even the years she was made to be an elf at the hospital.
November 1st 2005….
…I can't stop thinking about her, Amanda. I know that we promised we would never contact each other but it has been eleven years. I hope she likes me, I hope I will be able to recognize her….
Mark Cohen sat on the commuter train that was heading from Manhattan with a stop in Port Charles. Little did he know that this could be the last day of his life.
Report of the crash came quickly.
"Emily was on the train," said Monica.
"And Lucky and Liz," said Amanda, "and Robin and Sam were on the other train."
"So many people," said Monica, "they need all the help they can get."
"I'll go," said Amanda.
"I'll drive," said Laney Winters, "They need a good psychologist there."
"Thanks," said Amanda.
Mark opened his eyes. He say sparks flying everywhere and attempted to find his camera. He grabbed the case and spotted a dark haired women running frantic.
TBC
Should I continue? Ideas welcomed
