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Storm Brewing – (Chapter: ch 7)
Jacob was a life saver, he hung around making sure no one messed with me and taught me several games to pass the time. Right now we were hanging around the stream just out side camp, it’s much more peaceful, he’s sitting on a stump with his legs spread out while I sat crossed legged at his feet using a stick to create patterns in the dirt than erasing and starting over. Jacob was chuckling a bit making me stare up into his eyes, “What?”
“Oh nothing,” he grinned.
“No what?”
“No it’s nothing just….I was remembering a time when me Kevin and Spencer came out here.” He smiled, his face taking on a far away look, “Kevin was hitting on her and you know I don’t remember what he said but she like launched herself into him and the two began to wrestle rolling right into the water. I was laughing so hard until they ganged up on me throwing me into the stream to.”
We both sat there laughing I could just picture her taking on a boy and possibly winning, “What else?”
Jacob scratched his head thinking back to all the memories of his brother and Spencer, the two had been inseparable until Kevin was killed by a CP for stealing some access codes to get in and out of the City, “Oh I got it…when Spencer was I think six years old her and Glen went out with Arthur for a hunting lesson. When they got back here Glen was huffing and whining being a real bitch to her because she bagged a deer from like a hundred feet and he couldn’t even hit one five feet in front of him.”
“I bet he was pissed huh?”
“Oh yeah three days later when they were in class and the substitute teacher asked her to read well we all know she can’t or at least couldn’t at the time and she tried so hard but Glen started making noises and saying some really mean shit, Spencer ran out of class crying. At recess Kevin kicked his ass…”
Well that ended our laughing fit, “Why does he treat her like that?”
“Why does anyone treat anyone bad, he’s jealous, their moms dead and she’s daddy’s little girl. Arthur is always telling Glen why can’t you be more like your sister, it makes him mad.”
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Dawnie…yo, girl, this is my fav fic on here! I really hope you continue. I’ve been discouraged a few times with my fics when I didn’t receive many comments, but I always figured many people read it but never commented…lots of lurkers out there.Hope you choose to continue…I really like this futuristic, per say, world you have created. Reminds me of Escape from New York and pieces of BattleStar Galactica. Love all your fics. If not on this site, I’ll catch yah over on the Spashley site ;)
seriously!! i agree with peglegmeg! there are a lot of lukers ya know. loL! this fic is seriously awesome. i love it a whole lot and i hope you do continue. you are an awesome writer. everything you write is freaking amazing! PMS “]