Memories of You and Me

humph you still killed her *pouts* ^_^ but still i know u have something up your sleeve. Love it. more soon :D
--mandy :angelic:
 
you'll see....but there will be some cliffys on the way...sorry but i'll have to add them because as ppl have said, i'm evil...lol!
 
Aliasgirl47 said:
"Weiss, she was my life, and now that she is gone I have nothing left..."
You have such great lines, and this one was so touching. I felt so bad for him, and I could see him saying this. This was such a great chapter. I loved how Weiss got to help him at least. You do an awesome job and protraying the charcters. I love this story, and I can't wait for more! Thanks for the pm as always.

Love ya,

Lauren :angelic:
 
Mandi your story is excellent !!! I'm so happy to see you again ! :jump: Can I have a PM ?
your aqua M&M

off topic : the link for the M&M in my sig is the new one !
 
i found this through the fan fic competition and i am soory to say that i had voted before i read it and i wish i could change my mind but i cant. oh well.
can u pm me when u put the next chapter up??
ukaliaschick (y) (n)
 
thanks t everyone who has been reviewing, and here is my next chapter!
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Vaughn POV

The next morning I awoke to the buzzing sound of my alarm. I was leaving. Maybe for a while. Maybe forever. I couldn't stand being in this place any longer, too many emotions, too many feelings. Too much anger, too much pain. Anywhere was better than here.

So, I got dressed, stuffed a few things into a suitcase, got in my car, and drove.But just when I thouhgt I was leaving, my hand turned the wheel, being guided not by my mind, but by my heart. I know this because I ended up at the pier.

I stopped the car and got out. My feet drug heavily across the wooden planks. But I had no control over anything. I tried to fight it, I knew I shouldn't be here, that it would be hard, but some part of me must have known I needed to be there, because it kept pulling me. Like some invisible force, and finally it stopped. I stared out over that huge blue ocean and remembered, how could I forget?

I remembered the hug. I remembered holding hands. I remembered everything. And for about the millionth time since Sydney had died, I felt a tear running down my cheek, a lonely, sullen tear. I brushed it away with my hand and forced myself to turn around and return to the car.
 
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