So here's a chapter with Turk in it. It will start off with Turk/Penny and will move on to Turk/OC. Okay so I'm going to take a passage from FEAR and then I'm going to continue with it so I again, don't own FEAR or anything else. Enjoy, my lovelies!

Disclaimer: I don't own GONE or any of the series. FEAR SPOILERS! There might be strong language in there.

In that terrible moment standing at the edge of the cliff on San Fransisco de Sales Island, when Caine could save only one of them, Diana or Penny, he had made his choice.

Penny had endured pain like nothing she could have ever imagined. But it cleared her mind. It strengthened her. It obliterated what faint echoes of pity were still left in her.

Penny was no longer ignored.

She was hated.

Feared.

No longer ignored.

"You have anything to drink?" Turk asked.

"You mean water?" Penny had asked with a hint of annoyance.

"Don't be stupid; you know I don't mean water."

Penny fetched a bottle from her kitchen. It was half-full of whatever vile liquid Howard brewed. It smelled like a dead animal, but Turk took a long, long drink. Penny could tell that he was drunk the minute the bottle left his lips. It disgusted her but she couldn't help feel attracted to the boy.

"Want to make out?" Turk asked. Penny's daydreams switched off and looked at the boy bewildered.

She slinked towards him but he stopped her, he made a face, "Not like that. Not like you." Penny felt that like a slap in the face. She was stunned and realised what he meant. He wanted Diana. He wanted to make out with something beautiful unlike plain old Penny. This angered Penny.

"No, Turk. It's my turn. Diana is long gone with Sam. So there's no point in talking to me like that. You know I've always loved you." Again, she slinked towards the brown haired boy. He didn't do anything but looked at her in shock horror.

Turk's POV:

Penny was an alright girl. She had black hair that reached below her shoulders; she was lanky so she didn't have any curves to make her look more feminine. But her face was the prettiest of her body, it looked soft and gentle yet her eyes were hard and challenging. Turk didn't know what else to do when she had glided across the room towards Turk in the arm chair.

Her hair swished behind her as she sat on his leg. Turk's mind was slurred and again took another long swig from the bottle, to take away the memory and reality of this scene. She wore a yellow sundress that showed her arms and skinny buckled legs. She was flat chested too but that didn't stop Turk from moving closer to her. Though, not beautiful, she knew what to do in a situation like this. Her kisses were firm and desperate on Turk's dry chapped lips. But Turk had sat still through the session, he did not move despite him being drunk.

When finally, Penny had moved her hand on Turk's chest and placed another hand on his head, Turk began to move in time with her lips and soon their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths. He had held and straddled Penny on his hips and they began to move rougher and longer.

Penny did indeed taste the lingering vile drink in his mouth but that didn't stop her. Deep inside, Turk knew that he had to stop the devilish monster from sharing their passion for each other but he was drunk and his mind wanted another thing. If he was sober, he would've stopped her but it felt as if love and happiness had finally arrived inside Turk's heart. He was kissing the monster bringer.

Their hot passionate kissing lingered on for another hour, bringing a halt to their mouth-to-mouth kissing and onto body kissing. With Penny just twelve years old and Turk, thirteen, yet they felt experienced to do such sins. The two youngsters were sprawled against the hard flooring, Penny lying on top of Turk and softly kissing the nape of his neck.

Turk didn't feel drunk anymore and was beginning to feel his soberness coming back. His mind boggled brain had switched back into reality and he had stopped the insanity.

"Penny, get off me." Turk said with a gentle firmness to his voice.

She moaned eerily, "No…"

"Penny, get the FUCK off me." Turk felt irritated, he had somewhere to be. Penny stirred.

"I said, NO." Her hard and dark eyes had gazed on Turk's blue ones. Turk slid away from her and clung onto his shirt that was thrown off during the process.

"I'm leaving, and I'm not ever coming back here." Turk threw on his shirt, grabbed his boots and slung the gun over him. "Just leave me alone, Penny and don't ask me to ever do something for you." Turk left Penny standing in the living room, her dark eyes following his every move and struck by the sudden shock by what Turk did to her.

Turk let himself out of the house and took a deep breath in the smoky air. It smelt of smoke and urine and defecation. Turk wringed his nose and left towards his abandoned house on Eastem Avenue, knowing that no-one lives there apart from himself.

The walking journey took ten minutes but he had finally reached his new home. The memory of Penny flew away from Turk's mind. He decided to forget about her and move on with his life. He opened the unlocked door and shut himself inside his room. Turk flopped into his bed before sliding off his gun and covered himself with the dirty covers. Lance, Zil, everyone who was his friend in the FAYZ anomaly was dead and so he was all alone.

A beautiful hand had touched his shoulder. Turk shivered. For a crazy moment he thought it was Penny and thought she might have followed him but when he turned round lazily to be face-to-face with a girl he never saw before, his doubts had changed. Turk had absorbed the girl's beauty for a minute but when he returned to his senses, he jumped out of his bed and clung onto his gun.

"Who are you?" he spluttered. The girl elegantly lifted herself out of the double bed and stood up with such grace when she was actually quite surprised, again Turk was hypnotised by her swift movements. She was young, about his age. She had bright blonde hair that was so blonde it was blonder than Astrid's hair. She had dark brown eyes and her skin was tanned. She wore tattered shorts and a loose white blouse that had streaks of dirt and blood on it.

She sighed. It was smooth and soft. "God, I'm so sorry! I thought this was an empty house and I sort of slept in your bed. I've got nowhere else better to go to. Sorry. I'll leave." She had slipped on her flip-flops and hastily moved towards the door.

"Wait!" Turk had no idea where this voice came from but when she turned round hopefully to face him, he realised it was himself who said it. "You don't have to go. I just wondered why you were here."

"Oh." She said, "Ok, well, I'm May. I only just arrived here in…where are we?" her facial expression was confused and she had tilted her head with effect.

"Perdido Beach, California." Turk replied flatly, still bemused by her sudden presence. "Oh, well, my driver was taking me to this boarding school. I originally live in New York. My driver wasn't there and I've been living on the mountains for quite a while and I came here a week ago. The other houses are a bit crap aren't they?" She smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"Um, yeah, they are. I'm Turk. You can sleep here if you like, I'll move to another room." Turk started towards the door but was stopped by a cool touch on his wrist.

"Wait. I'd like some food first, please." She smiled sheepishly. Turk agreed and took her downstairs towards the kitchen, opened the cupboards and found two tall cans of pizza sauce with a small portion of very stale bread.

"I'm sorry but food's kind of short here. Here, it's the best I can give you." Turk gave his jaunty smile and sat down opposite her. They ate in silence before Turk's curiosity got the better of him and asked, "So, you've been living on the mountains for almost a year, how'd you survive that?" May slowly dipped her torn piece of bread in the can of sauce. "You know they have quite a lot of food there and water is slightly unlimited but you can never get the perfect shower." She smiled that seemed to melt Turk on the spot. "Why do you have so much blood on your blouse?"

That froze May's smile. She stuck the piece of bread back in the can, moved away from her food and clasped her shaking hands in her lap. Turk saw a tear dribble from her eye as she looked away.

"I'm sorry, I…" Turk left it there and he too moved away from his food in guilt. "It's ok, you didn't know." Silence had taken over their conversation.

"Darren, my…boyfriend, I guess, was with me on the mountains. He lived there and he took care of me. These mangy animals wanted food… and they killed him and ate him. I tried to get them off him and so his blood is on my clothes now. That's why I'm here now. I didn't want to see him lying there on the floor." Her teeth had begun to chatter though it wasn't cold and she had suddenly paled.

Turk had held onto his chair and moved snugly next to her, slinging his arm over her shoulder and holding her hand in his other. She had pressed her head on his chest and they stayed like that, her tears staining his shirt.

"May, look, I'm sorry I asked. I didn't mean to make you remember like that." She lifted her head at his sudden outburst and looked at him with bloodshot red eyes and tears shiny against her skin. She never looked more beautiful. They were so close that they could almost kiss.

"Turk, it's ok, you didn't know." She had whispered. They stared at each other's eyes, both sparkling and soon Turk spoke with shakiness, "You know, I can't help but feel that I know you somehow."

"I feel the same way." And both their worlds exploded with that one kiss, May had wrapped her arms around his neck and Turk gently grabbed at her waist. Turk thought that this was so much better than Penny's desperate kisses. Those kisses made him feel inferior but May's kisses made him feel loved and safe. Their food was long forgotten and they could both taste that lingering delicious taste in their mouths of spicy tomato sauce. Those tastes made the kiss warm and full of flavour.

They eventually broke apart and Turk had croaked, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to especially when your…boyfriend…" Turk immediately felt his face flush with a warm tingly sensation and had taken off upstairs into his room. He felt terrible in leaving May awestruck in the kitchen.

Turk wasn't a particularly liked character but since he kissed Penny and then May, he felt different and somewhat loved. He's never felt that feeling before and was shocked by the love and tension around him. Despite the adults disappearing and life being crashed and burned, people still thought about the love around them. They still felt that.

Throughout Turk's time in his room, he heard shuffling outside the locked door. He also heard his true lover calling for him softly. Turk couldn't help but feel more loved. He opened the door to reveal a shy girl in the doorway.

"Come on in." Turk sniffed.

Awww! I adored that chapter. Throughout the books with Turk in, I felt sorry for the poor guy especially with his limp. I hate the pairing Turk/Penny but I found that it made the story interesting. I'll post more soon! Please review! :D