1trackmind
Buffy, Describe being in heaven and then coming back to life.
Peace.
Free and at peace. Her work was done, after so many years of sacrifice and pain. Her friends, they were strong. They could live, move on, fight another day and win. Buffy knew they could. They had learned all they could together, and in that final battle they showed her how capable they really were. They could match- and in Willows case, surpass- Buffys efforts. Of course it would be hard for them, death always was hard, but she knew, somehow, floating in her idealic pocket of sanctuary, everything would work out fine. All knowledge was there, when she wanted it. at the same time, she felt too at peace to pursue it. It was enough to know it would be ok. Enough to know things would work out. All she wanted to do now was lay her head down and rest. Time no longer had a meaning, she could rest for all eternity,something she earned and had a right to.
She didn't know how long she had been there. Forever or a few days, a few minutes. It all ran together, until there was pain. Pain and fear again, closed in and dark and she had fought tooth and nail to get out. Buried alive. What a nightmare. A nightmare that never ended. She clawed out of her prison only to find death, destruction, hellfire... it blurred her confused vision, everything seemed a threat. Even..maybe even especially,when it wore a friendly face. After all, minutes after awakening to horror she had watched her own self get torn apart by demon bikers. There is nothing that can be more surreal then that.
They did this. They did this to her. Her friends. People that were supposed to love her. They did love her...they didn't know. They couldn't, or they would never have done this to her. Misery permeated her entire being. Life? This was life? It felt more like death then death ever did. This hurt in every possible way. Physically, emotionally, mentally....she knew she had to move on or die. She just was not sure which one she wanted to do.
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Katty
Jordan, describe the case where Jordan finds out what happened to her mother
Jordan stood in front of the car that she knew to be her mothers. It had taken her two days to get up the motivation to come here. The trail to her mothers killer stopped here her eyes locked on the closed trunk her mind drifting back to the phone call she had received several days before.
Jordan Cavanaughs cell phone rang. She pulled it out of her blue jeans pocket and checked the number before talking. "Jordan Cavanaugh medical examiner." There was a slight pause on the other line before a male voice spoke. "Dr Cavanaugh I am a privet investigator and I am calling regarding Herman Redding's missing 1966 Ford Fairlane we have found it."
she reaches out and opens the trunk her gaze becomes locked on the contents. Inside the trunk where the remains of a male. The bones turned out to be those of Detective Carl Jeffers. Near the body a Gun is found also a Boston PD shield, 38 caliber lead semi-wad-cutter, non-jacketed bullet recovered from skull. On the gun was a finger print that traced to James Horton. James Horton her half brother that no one had seen but her.
As she leaves the medical office her mind firmly set on seeing this case through even though her boss wanted to pass it to someone else she had refused. She went to speak with her father not only stumbling into him but her brother as well. This brought about the story unfolding Max found out James was not his child soon after His wife was killed. the man that James killed was trying to kill him and succeeded in killing his mother so he shot the guy. At first Jordan's father and herself think this man was James father, but Max with some investigating figures out that he was only hired by James father.
With something as big as solving your mothers murder case you would think you would feel a sense of completion. This was not so for Jordan all it did was leave more unanswered questions and a dread that she could end up truly alone. This due to her father covering surton things about her mothers case and her brother for murder. what was she to do was fate trying to play a trick on her things seemed to be speeding by through her brain.
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Transporter
Leo, Describe leaving Piper and Wyatt to become an Elder
Grace...It had it's outright advantages. Along with the ability to look down and watch his son from the heavens, he could also keep a firm eye on Piper, the love of his life. Standing on the end on what was his home now and gazing down at the Halliwell Manor and then inside to see Piper holding Wyatt in her arms brought forth a pain he had felt only surpassed by the time he had to initially leave them. This was his calling and he knew he had to stand up and recieve the gift of becoming an Elder. To most whitelighters this would be a blessing, but for Leo, it was a disinclined downfall into a curse.
Remembering how he watched over the girls when they were lettle and until they were adults, brought back memories of his initial fondness for them all. How Phoebe and Piper were both battling for his initial affections and Piper pulled out on top. She captured his heart, but he knew they couldn't be together with him being thier appointed 'Guardian Angel'. That day would also lead to the Charmed Ones taking on a witch-hunting demon named Eames, a name that Leo would never forget. That was the day when he was vanquished and the probation was lifted from Piper and he to be together. They finally found happiness together as they were engaged and the ceremony happened all so picturesque.
There son Wyatt came into thier lives and times seemed to be going all uphill, until the baby began his inner workings in thier lives subjecting them to trials that would only strengthen the bond and relationship between his parents. He prided his life on Wyatt as a joy, the future of his life, all things would derive from him and he would devote himself to his new family. Arguing would only show them they had issues to work out and after the marriage councelor it was all that clearer that it was going to be dealt with by 'higher' powers. Which would lead to the promotion to an Elder and having to leave his family behind. Though being granted the rights to visit his son, it was only a precursor to pain. Piper would move on and he would be crushed...A pain he had only felt before he died in Guadalcanal...Of loosing a loved one for all eternity...
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Gaia
Meredith, Describe Meredith telling Derek she’s pregnant
The light was dim in the hospital bathroom, casting murky shadows where none should be. Meredith sat on the cold tiled floor, huddled in the corner farthest from the door. She had her knees drawn up, head resting on her thighs. Her eyes were puffy and bloodshot, open and fixed on the wall beside her. I can’t believe this is happening. Not after everything else this year. I mean, how much can one person take? What should I do? What can I do? A piece of paper was clutched in her fist, quickly becoming wrinkled and creased. She had known, even before she had seen the results, but she hadn’t wanted to believe what it told her in plain black and white. The tears slowly dripped down her face, largely ignored, clinging to her chin briefly before falling to darken her scrubs.
He deserves to know. Even with all the other stuff, with everything that’s happened, he deserves to know. Meredith stood up, body stiff and chilled from the floor, and went to the sink, leaving the paper crumpled on the floor. As the basin was filling with icy water, she critically studied her reflection in the mirror. Her skin looked like tissue, delicately stretched over her skull. Her color was ashen, dark and sickly rings circling her eyes. A sudden wave of nausea overtook her again, and she rushed to the toilet to spit up bile, having lost all of the food in her stomach earlier in the day.
“Damn it!” she cried, realizing the sink had overflowed, the water splashing down to the floor. Meredith ran back to the sink and quickly shut off the tap. She pulled the plug and, as the water was slowly draining, used what was left to rinse her face and mouth. After taking one last look into the mirror, trying to draw courage from some hidden reservoir, she quickly picked up the paper and left the bathroom.
Meredith went to the hospital room where she knew Derek was checking on a patient. She hovered in the doorway, reluctant to go in, but impatient to get this business over with. At least she might have his hair. She? Really? I didn’t know that about myself. Feeling sick again, she forced it back as he walked out the door. “Hey, Meredith wha—“ She said nothing, just grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the break room. Ignoring his protests, she yanked him into the room and, locking the door behind her, flung him onto the bed.
“Shut up. Just don’t say anything. Please,” Meredith said forcefully. Pacing fretfully back and forth in the tiny room, she tried to find the words. Finally, she tossed the paper into his lap, watching as he unfolded it and read through it quickly. His face changed, paled, and in a desperate attempt to prolong the moment before he spoke, she began to rant. “I didn’t plan this, you know! I mean, who does, especially someone trying to become a surgeon. Besides Bailey. And then there was that thing with Cristina. But that’s just my point, who plans it! And it’s definitely yours. Don’t even try to slide out of this one, and pull the my-wife-just-showed-up-oh-its-been-so-long-since-we-had-sex card. There’s no way that’s gonna fly here, buddy. I don’t care if you are McDreamy, this is your McBaby, she can just be McPissed, cause that’s the end of it!” Chest heaving, face a sudden fiery red, Meredith turned to look at Derek again. Seeing his expression, she went and crouched in front of him, grabbing his tightly clenched hands. “Derek, I’m pregnant. With your baby. And—and I think I’m keeping it.”
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Mercedes
Dawn, Describe finding out about Joyce's death
Dawn took a step back and looked at her painting. It was very detailed. She tilted her head and said to her friend, "What do you think?" Her friend looked at it with amazement, "Dawn that's amazing, no joke!" Dawn smiled and turned to her friend and said, "Wow, really? Thanks!" Dawn raised her hand and waited for her teacher to come over and collect her drawing.
Her drawing was of a cabin on the beach. There were three people sitting in the sand looking at the sunset. Two of them were blond and the other one had straight long brown hair. The sun was setting and the clouds were all different shades of pink and orange. There were waves crashing on the shore and trees dug in the sand. The three people were sitting in the sand admiring the sunset and digging their fingers in the sand. They way Dawn painted the picture was that you didn't see the fronts of their faces but only the back.
Dawn's hand was getting pretty tired. What is she doing that is so important? She thought to herself. Dawn looked around for her teacher and she saw the Buffy was talking to her teacher. Dawn put her hand down and was puzzled. Why's Buffy here? One of her friends moved over to Dawn and asked, "Isn't that your sister?" Dawn replied with confusing in her voice, "Yeah, it is."
Her teacher walked over to Dawn and lead her to Buffy. Buffy was standing there playing with her fingers and looking at Dawn. Buffy smiled and said, "What are you doing kiddo?" Dawn replied, "Painting, in art class. Why are you here?" Buffy looked at Dawn with great sadness in her eyes. Buffy opened her mouth and slowly said, "I'm here because of mom." Dawn's eyes automatically opened wide and she demanded, "What? What does this have to do with mom? Is she okay? What's wrong!" Buffy tried to calm down Dawn by rubbing her shoulders. "The brain tumor just got to strong, Dawn. Mom's dead."
Dawn backed away from Buffy and she looked around frantically. She collapsed on the ground and started to sob. "What? No this isn't real." Dawn said to herself between each sob. She covered her face and she started to shake and cry harder. She let the sadness consumed her. Buffy knelt down and held Dawn. Dawn let her and they both were on the ground as sisters, crying together.
dark_phoenix
Chara: Monica
Doing What: Telling Chandler that they're having a baby of their own
"Chandler, we have to talk." Monica heaves a suitcase onto the bed. Chandler is holding a controller plugged in to the Playstation. He is playing a game. Monica tries to see what it was but was unable to.
"Not now, honey, I'm killing people," Chandler says, holding up one hand as if to stop her. "Oh, hahahahahahahahha!" He begins to laugh uncontrollably as he blows the brains out of a blond guy.
He positioned his hand like a gun and makes a bullet noise as he points it to his head. He falls off the bed laughing. "Pow!! Pow, pow pow pow! I'm dead! Everybody's dead! Yoooohoooooooooooo!"
He whips an imaginary lasso around his head. Monica grabs his hand. "Stop it. I'm serious. You're going to have a baby."
Chandler simply blinks at her. "Really?"
"Yes," Monica sighs and sits beside him. "I know it's going to be a big blow to you, but--"
"But I don't want to have a baby!!" Chandler cries out with a pouty face. "It's going to be sooo painful, why don't you have one--"
"No, Chandler, you're going to be a father!" Monica cuts in excitedly. "I'm the one having a baby."
"Oh."
"You see, it's so important to us. It's so vital to begin a family."
"Oh. Okay. So, do you want to watch me blow the nuts off this guy?"
sexyAngelMD
Mr. Big, Describe a confrontation between him and Alex over Carrie in Paris.
It had taken Carrie leaving for Paris to finilly slap some sence into Mr. Big. Her relized that he had always loved her. He flew to Paris to fight for the woman he loved. "I have to find her and make her belive that F***ing Russian is not for her" He says.
Mr Big finilly track her down in the lobby of his hotel. he notices that she was cring. What happened he asked. Carrie tells him everything about her Fans, missing her friends, finding her nackles, the fight, and about alex slaping her.
When Mr. Big hears about the slap, he rushes upstairs to avenge Carrie. He was ferious, No man has the right to touch his Carrie!
Mr. Big bangs on the hotel door
"Open up this door" yells Mr. Big
" what do you want" alex answers
" just to talk" yells Mr. Big
Alex opens the door and Mr. big rushes in and cold cocks him in the face.
If you ever thinks of touching her again remember what I did to you! yells Mr. Big
he walks out of the room and back to the lobby were Carrie waits.
TheEldest
Logan; Describe Logan when he finds out Jean is still alive after x-men 2.
Logan had spent a lot of time where the incident happened near the dam. He couldn't find peace with out a funeral. It had been a month since jean was presumed dead. Logan never gave up hope along with others who would still search for her body. He got so irritated with the search so far he went to go take a swim. The water was freezing but he didn't care. He was able to relax, something that came hard to do after the love of his life took her last breath.
He had got to the middle of the lake and was still able to touch the ground. Swimming all over the lake had loosened his watch. Trying to feel for it he felt a big lump in the dirt under the water. He dove under but the dirty water clouded his vision. Logan grabbed the object and swam back to shore. He hadn't seen it until he stopped swimming and then took a look. Realizing what he was staring at he drew out his claws and screamed, "Mystique what is a matter with you? How could you shape shift into her? Especially now! This time I’ll leave you more than just a scar." He raised his hand getting ready to slash.
She suddenly woke up and started coughing. Logan realized he was making a terrible mistake and retracted his weapons. "Jean?" he said while tear were making there way across his face." Is that you?" Logan thought after a while and grabbed his cloths to cover her with. "The water must have kept you asleep." he commented. He tried to keep her warm while he was still crying tears of joy and relief.