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Going On and On
Impossible SOS
April 14th, 1912
"Miss please get in! This is the last boat!"
"Get in Angela!"
"He's right! Get in now!"
"Listen to them and get in please. For our sakes."
"NO! I can't…I won't leave any of you alone. I love all of you," I said as tears stung my eyes and my breath caught in my throat. I took one last look at the lifeboat and it's people in it, knowing that was my only way out of this nightmare. But the truth is it would lead me into another horrible nightmare…much worse then this one. I looked at the man, who was trying to lead me in, at his trembling hand. So cold it was trembling, or was it because of fear…because he knew he wouldn't make it either.
I turned to him and took his hand but as he tried to pull me into the lifeboat I held back, I looked into his eyes and shook his hand, "Thank you, but no thank you, you see," I said and looked back at the three men that were around me, Peter my brave but gentle brother, Alan my strong but kind friend, and David my handsome but humble fiancée. "I can't leave them, that would be a worse fate then living without them." I turned to them.
"I love them with all my heart, each one and I can't choose. So I choose to stay her with them…forever." A single tear escapes my eye but I smile through it. It's my turn to be brave. But all three of them try to pick me up and put me into the boat, I look at them with startled eyes and see that they all are silently crying. I turn back and close my eyes and silently chant something that makes them freeze and put me down. As soon as I do I release them but I run away from them as fast as I can. My dress trailing behind me, I can hear them all running after me. I dodge people running to the entrance of the stairs that lead down to the main staircase.
Finally I stop and they catch up to me…but I start running again to my room even though I can see the water growing on the floor. Ebbing towards me to claim me as it's own, I round the corner and go into my room opening another door to my bed. I push my bed aside and reveal the small door in the back hidden to the world and race inside not bothering to shut the door. Finally I'm in my real room, the one I spent time in not this room, a dim light made the purple walls seem to move and the many books sway in time with the boat. I sat in a circle that I made out of salt, a special circle to preserve all of us in it. Faintly I could hear the boys running into my room and crawling into the space. My brother knew what this place was but the others didn't…at least they didn't let the others know that they did.
"Angela, what are you doing," one of them asks but I ignore them, I have to keep in control I must to save us.
"Answer us Angela, why did you run away!" I could tell he was getting angry with me but I didn't reply I just kept chanting my words as I sat in a lotus position. I feel water on my legs now; I know that I won't live much longer, no not much at all. The water starts rising and claiming me, taking me to it's underwater prison, but I keep chanting…almost done I think almost safe. Then as I'm uttering the final word strong hands grab me and pull me to reality. I notice that the bookshelves are all tipped over and the ship is leaning up, my face is wet…was I crying?
"Angela, stop this chanting you can't save us like this. We still have time; we can all make it if we hurry.
"Peter," I cry and collapse in his arms, "No we can't…I knew…I knew that this was going to happen, I knew but I didn't mention it. I thought that maybe for once my visions would be wrong but they weren't and now…" My voice breaks and I cry into his chest as he rubs my back. The other boys gather around me and hold onto my hands.
"Angela don't worry we'll always be together, don't worry darling." Said Alan in a voice that showed no fear but I could tell because I can read his emotions that he's truly terrified.
"But it's all my fault! I knew and I didn't tell anyone because…because…I wanted to be normal. I didn't want to have these stupid visions or have to meditate or practice spells. I wanted to be a normal girl."
"Angel, even though you didn't tell anyone this would have happened anyway, no matter what they always come true don't they? We don't have to sit here…waiting to die let's try to escape."
"But the spell it was to protect us, so we could be together always. We would be immortal, all of us together."
"Let's go," he said and pulled me up. "I don't care about me or anyone now but you. Neither do they, let's go. You'll live no matter what."
"That's right. If anyone you will survive."
"But-"
"No buts darling…we've got to get out of here." And with that I was whisked away into the cold night again. We didn't know that that was the last time that we'd ever all be together.
April 2nd 2009
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
A girl with raven black hair that gleamed in the sunlight smiled up at a man who was holding her arm. He smiled back down at her like she was all he ever needed.
"Oh Alan, look at the beautiful sunset, and the sea, it never ends."
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
Two men grabbed the same girl her black hair no longer gleaming. She was desperately clutching something, another hand it appeared.
"No Alan please, come on! Stop it! Let me go, Alan needs me! ALAN!"
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
A beautiful girl, the same girl started down the main staircase with a velvety purple dress on and black gloves. She reached her hand down to another mans hand as he smiled up at her. He was in a black tuxedo with a white shirt underneath.
"What a lovely night tonight, is it not David?"
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
The glass windows buckled under the pressure of the water finally breaking and started sucking people into its cold grave, a man was grabbing frantically at a girl who was trying to go into the window that broke.
"David, wait! What about David! DAVID!"
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
A man had his arms around the same girl, showing her how to play shuffleboard, guiding her arms for her. She looked into his eyes.
"Peter, I am no longer a baby, you don't have to help me anymore. But I like it when you do."
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
A wide eyed girl looked around frantically for her last friend, scanning the icy waters for him but only seeing everyone else's frightened faces. Them calling out for a loved one too.
"No…no Peter not you too! Peter! Please God please…Peter…Peter…"
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos, Azarath Metrion Zinthos."
It was silent now, all around a horrible silence worse then those dying screams, the same girl from before lying on a piece of wood. Huddled in a tight ball searching for warmth all around lifeless eyes stared up at her. Three men huddled around her, barely visible all looking worriedly at her shivering form.
"Help me…please…someone help me. All gone…all gone…Peter…Alan…David all gone. Come back," she turned towards the lifeless eyes, "come back!" she said as her voice broke.
"Someone please help me, anyone…please…help me…help me…" And the vision started fading again.
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
"Raven, you in there?"
Sighing she opened the door to see no other then Beast boy, looking at her then trying to see in her room while talking to her. Sucking this way and that leading to Raven finally shutting her door and stepping outside.
"Yes Beast boy? What is it now?"
"Well you see-"
"If it's about another game no I don't want to play.
"No it's not that it's-"
"And no I don't want anything to eat or to watch a movie."
"Not that either listen-"
"And no I don't want to go on a walk or shopping or anything. Now what did you want to ask me if there something I haven't mentioned."
"…"
"…"
"I was wondering if you wanted to go check out a new museum with me. It's all about the Titanic. You know what that is right, I know you liked the movie and was wondering if you wanted to see what they brought back from the ocean floor."
"No I don't want to go to…what?"
"Titanic?"
"Yes…I want to go to the Titanic."
"But you just said you didn't want-"
"I changed my mind."
"Really?"
"Yes let's go."
"Really."
"…"
"Really?"
"NOW BEAST BOY NOW!"
"Ok" and with that he was gone.
About 20 minutes later they were both standing outside the exhibit. A lady was standing at the front of the door giving out a little booklet that had a passengers name in it and a little about them and if they survived or not. On the front it had the white star line symbol and passengers identification. Then when you opened he little booklet on the left side it said in small print, "This book tells the story of a real person who boarded the Titanic."
As they edged closer to the door Raven and Beast boy were handed a booklet. Raven continued walking but noticed Beast boy wasn't with her and turned around. Low and behold Beast boy was asking the lady for two more for Robin and Cyborg. When he caught up he smiled at Raven as if saying 'what I like these things too,' Beast boy opened his first and inside was a handsome man looking about 24 at the latest. They both read the name and short story about the person.
Name: Alan Smith
Date of Birth: October 8, 1888
Status: 1st class.
Alan was a wealthy man of 24 who had boarded the Titanic with is friends and secret lover, Angela. From a young age Alan loved playing with Prince Peter and his little sister Princess Angela. He had no other brothers or sisters and lived in Peru along with his friends. They were going along with Angela for her wedding. A Christian he always believes in doing what was right and good. He loved talking and could lighten up any room. He lived in a grand castle beside Prince Peter so they could always be close to one another. It is said that he loved to draw and was very good at it too. Unfortunately he never got the chance to become an artist. He also gave Angela a bracelet that said, "Sure as the sun turns to moon will I love you."
On April 14th, 1912 the Titanic sank and along with it over 1,000 people perished in the icy depths. Among them was Alan, who died trying to save others even as he himself was dying. A hero to the end Alan will be remembered and loved and horribly missed by all who knew and loved him. May he rest in peace.
Two men grabbed the same girl her black hair no longer gleaming. She was desperately clutching something, another hand it appeared.
"Wow…only 24 and he died. He had everything and in less then 4 hours nothing could help him." Said Beast boy his ears dropping slightly.
"No Alan please, come on! Stop it! Let me go, Alan needs me! ALAN!"
"Raven…hello Raven…"
"Huh? What is it now?" she asked with annoyance in her voice.
"I was just gonna…open the next one."
"Oh ok…fine."
Name: David Isaac
Date of Birth: May 6th, 1887
Status: 1st class
David or better known as Prince David was the Prince of a wealthy country in Peru. He was very handsome but at the same time one of the most humble people you'd meet. At age 25 he was sailing on the Titanic with his Fiancée and his friends for their wedding. He had given his bride Angela, a beautiful ring as her engagement gift with an engraving saying, "forever and always are hearts are one my angel." His friends were Alan Smith and Prince Peter, Angela's brother. Being an only child he was the sole heir to the throne. He was very smart, always ahead of his age group by 2 or 3 years. His favorite was math.
On April 14th, 1912 the Titanic sank and along with it over 1,000 people perished in the icy depths. Among them was David Isaac who died trying to save his soon to be bride. He died with a smile on his face they say and had no regrets. All will miss him and treasure their memories with him. God give thee rest.
The glass windows buckled under the pressure of the water finally breaking and started sucking people into its cold grave, a man was grabbing frantically at a girl who was trying to go into the window that broke.
"Dude that's crazy, he died too. And he knew Alan and Angela. Isn't that weird Raven? Raven? Not again." Said Beast boy and started waving his hand in front of Raven's face.
"David, wait! What about David! DAVID!"
*Gasp* "Beast boy you scared me…what is it now!"
"You spaced out again."
"Did not!"
"Did so!"
"Did not!"
"Did SO!"
"Did not!!"
"DID SO!"
"Did so!"
"DID NOT!!!!!! I mean…shot!" said Beast boy slapping his hand to his forehead. He then opened the last of his books.
Name: Peter Ortìz
Date of Birth: December 14th, 1887
Status: 1st class
Prince Peter was the Prince of the Incan empire and sailing across the Atlantic with his beloved sister Angela for her wedding to David, among his friends was also Alan Smith who had also joined them in celebration. Peter had always loved taking care of his little sister since she was a baby. Though no one remembers her birth. Peter was a brave Prince who was highly sought after by many other Princesses, but he never showed any interest in them. Never short in words he loved to dance and laugh and sing. It was said that he was having a hard time letting go of his little sister. Not much is known about his family and him. He loved to play all kinds of sports and often was caught teaching his sister how to play them too. He did give his sister a golden locket that she was never seen without with the engraving saying, "Through space and time, nothing will part our love."
On April 14th, 1912 the Titanic sank and along with it over 1,000 people perished in the icy depths. Among them was Prince Peter who died in the frigid waters with Angela by his side. Our dear Prince will live on in all our hearts and minds. May angels guide his soul.
A wide eyed girl looked around frantically for her last friend, scanning the icy waters for him but only seeing everyone else's frightened faces. Them calling out for a loved one too.
"Sp they all loved the same girl and yet they all couldn't be with her. That sucks," said Beast boy and looked over at Raven who was once again in a daze.
"Dude I'm not even trying to get you out of this one," he said and waited.
"No…no Peter not you too! Peter! Please God please…Peter…Peter…"
"Beast boy," she started her voice shaking while she looked at the little booklet she held in her hand.
"Ya Raven?"
"I'm afraid I need to tell you something but you can't tell the others. Not yet. And only if this person, the person in this booklets name is-"
"Angela."
"That's right Ange- how'd you…" then she looked down at her empty hands and then at Beast boy who was now reading her booklet.
"Calm Raven calm. Breath in and out…in and-"
"You know talking to yourself id the first sigh of insanity."
"Beast boy," seethed Raven as she shut her eyes and massaged her throbbing temples. "Do you want to die today?"
"No…"
"Then SHUT UP!"
"K." Squeaked a frightened Beast boy.
"Now can you put that over here so I can see it."
"K." He said and immediately did as told.
Name: Angela Ortìz
Date of Birth: July 7th, 1894
Status: 1st class
Princess Angela was a beautiful girl with dark brown eyes and black hair. She was always smiling and laughing; she was traveling on the Titanic for her wedding to Prince David. Accompanying her was her brother, Prince Peter, her friend Alan and her Fiancée Prince David. She was the second child of the Incan king and queen and not much is known about her. Some people say she was found in her room a lot meditating and studying the dark arts. But of course no one believed them for she was a kind and caring girl loved by everyone. 18 years old she was 'the life of the party' and got into lots of trouble with her wild adventures. It was also said that she had not one but three lovers one being her brother. But this was also dismissed. She loved to sing and act.
On April 14th, 1912 the Titanic sank and along with it over 1,000 people perished in the icy depths. Among them was Princess Angela, who was said to have died alone on a piece of driftwood that was once a door to the Titanic. Witnesses said that they could see three men floating above her as she talked to them. Missed by the whole country she was a true blessing to all. Guide this angel to happiness.
It was silent now, all around a horrible silence worse then those dying screams, the same girl from before lying on a piece of wood. Huddled in a tight ball searching for warmth all around lifeless eyes stared up at her. Three men huddled around her, barely visible all looking worriedly at her shivering form.
"Raven stop this," said Beast boy looking at her as she started at nothing. He then grabbed her by the shoulders and gasped because he heard it too. Heard the small-frightened voice begging, pleading for help. The ghostly voice of what could only be Angela.
"Help me…please…someone help me…"
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