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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 3:55:00 GMT
Kuki having twins story? *flips through paper* why wasn't I given the memo? ;D But I can't wait to read that (where ever you post it) Lilly!
Hehe Thanks ^^ I change my avvie way too much
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 3:57:22 GMT
Yes, that one. ;D It is posted on the 3/4 site. I never post anything here for some reason. O.o......
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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 4:02:14 GMT
Cool, I must keep up with stories that you post on the 3/4 forum then  |
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 4:03:44 GMT
;D He he he. I have two going right now. X3 I would get a slot on Fanfiction.net, but I dont how I can keep up with all my things already. XD
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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 4:09:44 GMT
Lol, you can do it, I beliiiiiieeeeeeve in you! Wait, two? what's the other one?
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 4:16:21 GMT
I'm still doing the spawnage one. Thats in episodes. X3 After that, I really need to finish this really long one I was working on, but somehow drifted off of it in like, Oct. I was on, like, chapter 26 of that one. XD That one was long man....I'm rambiling now though.....
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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 4:19:51 GMT
Still doing the spawn one? Yes! ;D What's the really long one? Have I read it before?
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 4:26:38 GMT
I dought it. I was also on the 3/4 one, and it wasn't very 1/362 friendly. That was WAY back when I didn't even know about the couple. It was a Power puff girl/Fosters home for imagenary friends/ KND crossover fic. ;D I dont know if I will continue it. I wrote it so long ago.  |
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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 4:28:34 GMT
I don't know much about Foster's But I guess it depends if your readers want you to and if you want to, too |
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 4:31:40 GMT
Yeah, I dont think anyone over there really cares. They tend to loose entrest easily if you dont update quickly, but thats why I love 'em! *huggles all my insain PW friends*
It's okay if you dont know much about fasters. All I never even watch that or power puff anymore. I just like the crossover couple, Bubble/Mac.
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Post by wallynkukiness on Feb 7, 2007 4:33:50 GMT
Lol, I have to go to bed now, school (blech... ) G'nite! |
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Post by destinyinevitable on Feb 7, 2007 4:58:14 GMT
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 10:45:14 GMT
Awww! Thats so sad, but really pretty. I like it. ;D
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Post by allie on Feb 7, 2007 12:12:55 GMT
@r&J picture
Aww, I like it! ^_^ It's cute...but sad. -_-
Hey guys...here's chapter 2 of my fanfic! ;D
“Wha-WHAT!?” Rachel cried. Nigel nodded. “I’m going with you, Rachel.” He repeated. “And I’m not going to let you stop me from going with you.”
Rachel looked at her wrist watch. 11:45 PM. Oh no…Dad’s gonna kill me! She thought to herself. She looked up at Nigel. “Ok, you can come. But we have to hurry, Nigel. Or my dad’s gonna kill me!”
“Relax; I won’t let your father lay a finger on you.” Nigel said.
Rachel blushed light pink. Nigel smiled at her, took her hand in his, now guiding her out of the hallway to an escape shuttle and escort her home.
. . .
The two friends finally arrived at Rachel’s house, standing on the porch side-by-side. Also the porch light was on waiting for their arrival.
Rachel turned to Nigel with a worried expression on her face.
“You sure you want to do this?” she asked.
“It’s a risk I’m willing to take…and besides, you’ll need someone here to protect you.” Nigel said, giving her a wink. “Good thing I brought this.”
He pulled out a mustard gun from behind his back.
Rachel took a deep breath, and then let it out. She opened the front door quietly and carefully as she could.
She pierced into the house. “Dad…?” she choked out. “Dad, I’m home…”
She walked into the living room. “Dad, it’s me…Rachel.” She looked around the dark room. Her father was no where to be seen.
Nigel walked in behind her. “See anyone?” he asked in a murmur.
The young supreme commander looked back at him. “No, not y-” She was cut off by a person grabbing her, who now tackled her down to the ground.
“RACHEL!!” Nigel screamed, seeing the horror of his friend being beaten in the shadows.
“No, stop! Please stop! Dad, it’s me! It’s me, dad!” Rachel screamed out.
A tall man about 6 foot stood up. His eyes were red blood-shot. His breath, the smell of alcohol. His short cut blond hair messed up. It was Mr. McKenzie, Rachel’s father.
“Where were you, girl!?” her father demanded with rage. Rachel backed to the wall, shivering like a leaf.
Mr. McKenzie stepped towards his daughter. “I said, where were you!?!”
“I…I was nowhere, daddy!” Rachel replied.
Mr. McKenzie smacked her across the face. Rachel winced, tears rolling down her cheeks from the abuse of her father.
“Liar!” he screamed. “You lying daughter of a-“
“That’s enough!” Nigel cried out, rushing over to his friend. He put an arm out in front of Rachel, protecting her.
Mr. McKenzie snorted. “HA! Who is this, girl? Your knight in shining armor here to come and rescue you?” He continued to laugh.
“Out of the way, baldy! ‘Till you know what’s good for ya!”
Nigel didn’t move. “I am not moving…from THIS spot!” He pulled out his mustard gun from behind his back.
“But I’m sure you’ll be going somewhere, Mr. McKenzie.”
Mr. McKenzie laughed again. “Boy, you call that a weapon?” he roared. “I’ll show you a real weapon…” He walked over to a cabinet, trying to open the small knob of it.
“No…” Rachel whispered in a weak voice. “Oh God, please no…”
Nigel turned to her. “Run.” He whispered. “Run and never come back here, Rachel.”
Rachel’s skipped a beat. Her hero trying to protect…her?
Mr. McKenzie returned with a shot gun. “Now this beauty is a real weapon, boy.” He said, kissing his weapon. “Now…I’ll use some good ol’ target practice…”
He studied the gun in position, clutching his teeth. Nigel and Rachel…were both the targets.
Nigel grabbed Rachel’s hand in his.
“Run!” he screamed. The two ran outside of the house, but Mr. McKenzie had beaten them.
“Where ya’ goin’ kids…?” he laughed. “Awww, Rachel…daddy just wants to play with you for one last time…and your baldy boyfriend can join too!”
Nigel held his weapon out with his hands. “I’m afraid she won’t be playing with you, Mr. McKenzie, neither me.”
Mr. McKenzie rolled his eyes. “Jus’ shut your trap and hand over my daughter!” he demanded.
Nigel took a step in front of Rachel.
“Never…”
This angered Rachel’s father. “WHAT!? You give me my daughter right now, or I’ll shot ya! I will!” he threatens him.
Nigel smirked. “Try me.”
“No!” Rachel cried out, jumping in front of Nigel. “I…I won’t let you hurt him, daddy!”
Mr. McKenzie grinned. “Well look here…my daughter is riskin’ her own life just to save a troubled boy like you!” He raised the shot gun.
“RACHEL RUN!!” Nigel screamed, pushing her.
He grabbed her arm gently with his hand, running with her down the street.
“Get back her with my daughter!!” Mr. McKenzie screamed. He chased after them.
. . .
“Come on, we need a place to hide!” Nigel said, looking back at the drunken’ daddy who was just close on their tail.
Rachel looked around, cautiously. Then, she got an idea.
“The park!” she exclaimed. “We have to go to the park, my father will never find us, and it will be pure dark there.”
Nigel gave a quick nod, as they both continued down the street. Rachel pointed left.
“Left…we have to go left! The park’s there…”
“Hold on…” Nigel said, he kicked his boots and jumped into the air, with Rachel holding his hand. He flied with his rocket boots on, and Rachel still holding his hand, and never letting go.
The park was just a few feet away; they were able to make it. Nigel landed Rachel and him on a playground, near the swing set.
Nigel pulled her into a hug. “You ok?” he asked. Rachel hugged him back. “I…I think so…” she stammered. The two friends climbed into the small tunnel where the slide was upon them.
“Let’s just rest here for a moment…” Nigel said, panting.
“Yeah…” Rachel agreed.
“You can go to sleep if you want to, since it won’t be daylight for a few hours.” Nigel suggested.
“You sure?”
Nigel nodded. “Positive.”
Rachel rested her head on Nigel's shoulder, closing her eyes. Nigel blushed a deep red.
“Good night, Rachel.” Nigel whispered.
He couldn’t help it but kiss her gently on the cheek.
X3 There you have it!
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Post by lillyfan123 on Feb 7, 2007 12:27:53 GMT
Awwww!!! That is SOOOOOOOOOO sweet and awesome!!!!! I wonder if Mr.M is going to find them or not. *eats popcorn*
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