Post by evilevergreen on Mar 15, 2007 4:21:10 GMT
Title: A Heart's Promise
Rating: Mature+
Summary: Honor : Trust : Loyalty – in their world, each was as vital as the next. A boy, now a man, who made a promise long ago is now set out to keep it, even if he has to turn his back on everything else and all that he knows.
Link: www.fanfiction.net/s/2413412/5/
Excerpt:
"You and your friend be good. Your father and I will be back Sunday evening before you head back to school for the week."
"Alright, have a good trip." Abby then went back inside where she found Wally sitting quietly on the couch waiting for her. "Ready to play?"
He cocked an eyebrow. "Is that even a question you have to ask?"
"Alright then. When are you going to let me put some cornrows in your hair?"
"When pigs fly. Now come on, I'm having withdrawal symptoms here." Before long the two friends were sitting on the floor, in front of a big screen TV, playing Abby's newest game. "Jump!" Wally yelled at the screen as Abby played.
"How can I jump, Wally? I'm in a spaceship," she told him as he was starting to annoy her.
"Left! Left!" he continued to scream, but this time he jumped up off the floor. "There's the portal. Go!"
"I'm going, but I got a bogie on my tail!" Abby soon found herself yelling too.
"What are you doing? It's an odd level, it's the right portal!"
"Shut up! I'm concentrating here!" she yelled, but then all of sudden, it was like the ship had a mind of its own and she was shot down by the bogie she was trying to evade. Her face fell. "What just happened?" she asked.
"Oops," she heard Wally say quietly.
Abby took her eyes off the screen reading, 'Game Over' and looked at Wally. Her eyes then drifted down his body to his feet where the cord of her controller was tangled around his foot. "Wally?" she said slowly.
"Yeah?" he said coyly.
"I suggest you run," she grabbed a throw pillow and stood up, "because you are a dead man."
"Abby, I don't like the way you're looking at me." He slowly started to back away. "Come on now, it was an accident. You know I didn't mean it." He started to back away faster. "Abby, buddy, pal. . . put down the pillow." His back ran into the corner and he realized he was trapped. He looked at Abby with wide eyes and then slowly narrowed them. "You'll pay for this."
"Maybe, but not before you," Abby said and started beating him with the pillow.
Rating: Mature+
Summary: Honor : Trust : Loyalty – in their world, each was as vital as the next. A boy, now a man, who made a promise long ago is now set out to keep it, even if he has to turn his back on everything else and all that he knows.
Link: www.fanfiction.net/s/2413412/5/
Excerpt:
"You and your friend be good. Your father and I will be back Sunday evening before you head back to school for the week."
"Alright, have a good trip." Abby then went back inside where she found Wally sitting quietly on the couch waiting for her. "Ready to play?"
He cocked an eyebrow. "Is that even a question you have to ask?"
"Alright then. When are you going to let me put some cornrows in your hair?"
"When pigs fly. Now come on, I'm having withdrawal symptoms here." Before long the two friends were sitting on the floor, in front of a big screen TV, playing Abby's newest game. "Jump!" Wally yelled at the screen as Abby played.
"How can I jump, Wally? I'm in a spaceship," she told him as he was starting to annoy her.
"Left! Left!" he continued to scream, but this time he jumped up off the floor. "There's the portal. Go!"
"I'm going, but I got a bogie on my tail!" Abby soon found herself yelling too.
"What are you doing? It's an odd level, it's the right portal!"
"Shut up! I'm concentrating here!" she yelled, but then all of sudden, it was like the ship had a mind of its own and she was shot down by the bogie she was trying to evade. Her face fell. "What just happened?" she asked.
"Oops," she heard Wally say quietly.
Abby took her eyes off the screen reading, 'Game Over' and looked at Wally. Her eyes then drifted down his body to his feet where the cord of her controller was tangled around his foot. "Wally?" she said slowly.
"Yeah?" he said coyly.
"I suggest you run," she grabbed a throw pillow and stood up, "because you are a dead man."
"Abby, I don't like the way you're looking at me." He slowly started to back away. "Come on now, it was an accident. You know I didn't mean it." He started to back away faster. "Abby, buddy, pal. . . put down the pillow." His back ran into the corner and he realized he was trapped. He looked at Abby with wide eyes and then slowly narrowed them. "You'll pay for this."
"Maybe, but not before you," Abby said and started beating him with the pillow.
