Dearest fans,
Welp, haven't had to do this in a while. So, it's been forever and a day since I've updated, if you hadn't noticed. I certainly noticed. It's pissing me off a little, but I won't go into that. Dearest little Hammsters (me), who started Teenagers as a wee little seventh grader is now entering her sophomore year of high school, and an important lesson has come to her attention. High school is a life-sucking bastard that leaves you no time. I mean, I'm an Accel/Honors student, I play tennis, I'm a runner, I'm in Latin Club and on the Certamen team (kinda like mathletes, but for Latin students) and so basically, even after school I'm booked. Plus I babysit whenever all that other crap isn't in my way. And last year I taught a kindergarten religious ed. class at my old school.
Anyway, you guys get the point. I'm one busy motherfucker. And besides that, the plot of this story is under major renovation. I'm currently working on remodel numero tres, and who knows if that one shall appease me. Now, you might be wondering, Hammsters, why change the plot so often? Well, do you guys remember the chapter "Blood on my Hands" from Teenagers? The one where they're at the feast that makes absolutely no sense? Well, that chapter was more realistic than my original plot. I won't be detailed, but it included kidnapping, shootouts, and two helicopter crashes. Yeah. No sense whatsoever. But I'm working on it and now, after like a year of working it over in my brain, it's starting to take shape as a functioning story.
Now this is the part where you, my dead loyal readers, start to ask, why the hell do we need to know all this crap? Good question. You need to know this crap because it explains my next statement. God, I hoped I'd never have to say this- Going Under is being put on temporary hiatus. *pauses to allow freakouts, expletives, and other such violent reactions from readers* Look, guys, I'm sorry, but as much as I love these characters- this sequence of stories is my fucking baby, you have no idea how freaking in love with it I am- my school, work, sports, etc. can't all take a back seat to a fanfiction. So I'm sorry. I promise, whenever I have a chance I WILL update, and every now and then I'll post one shots and the like, if you grow to miss me over time. I won't be completely gone. I just won't be as present as I know some of you would like me to be. So, again, I'm sorry. Er, all of you, take virtual cookies. And, uh, here. Have a Roger on me.
Love, Hugs, and Unicorns,
~Hammsters