I got a Chemical Romance- Two Left Feet So now I dance with The Devil
THE END OF EVERYTHING. By Sami [f e r r i s]
Introduction: Between not updating The Little Sami and not doing my homework, I have decided I needed to write an Aiden Family Fanfic of my own. This probably won’t be as cheerful as others but l wanted to see if it’ll Work out. It’s random and sort of gloomy but there’s a sort of message at the end I guess. And if it doesn’t work and/or you don’t like it, then you can beat me with sticks :]
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own anybody in The Aiden Family [though I really want Chels to inhabit my shower], the band Aiden, the band My Chemical Romance, and whoever I decide should make a cameo appearance.
Now come one, come all to this tragic affair…
Chapter One Brooklyn
Between the two episodes of Law and Order she was watching, a special newsflash came on every channel. The news anchor had a harried look on his face as he read from the cue card. “We’ve just received word from the Pentagon that we don’t have much time. Scientists have discovered that the Ozone layer is no longer holding up. In about 8 days, the world is going to burst into flames. This is not a joke, this is not a test. The world is really going to end. I suggest you accomplish everything you’ve ever wanted, tell your loved ones how much they mean to you, and be prepared. We’ll have more information about the situation when we hear it. Thank you.” Sami stared at the TV as they continued giving the scientific information on how the world was ending. She reached for the phone and called up her mom, who was visiting a friend’s house. “Mom?” “Oh my God, Sami, did you see the news?” “Yeah, I think it was on every station.” “Listen, you have 8 days. You can do whatever you like and go wherever you’d like to go. I hear that most airlines are booking free flights. I would like to see you again before time is up, though. Keep me updated, okay?” “You don’t think this is a joke?” “Well, it’s better to treat it like it’s the real thing instead of letting your life pass you by,” said her mother in a matter-of-fact tone. “I myself am going to try and get myself to the UK before it’s too late.” Sami smiled weakly. “Good luck, Mom. I love you.” “I love you too. You’ve always been a good daughter.” “Thanks, Mom,” she said, biting her lip. She hung up the phone and stood in the middle of the living room. Where to go? What to do? She thought about for a moment, tracing shapes on the hardwood floor with her forefinger until is hit her. It was incredibly obvious- she would have to find and meet The Aiden Family before time was up… but she would also have to do something else as well. Walking into her room, she took her suitcase out of the closet. Laying it on her bed, she picked out her favorite outfits and placed them in there, followed by her laptop and its charger. Grabbing a hoodie and her mp3 player, she was about to leave when she looked at her turtle [named Yertle], floating around in his small tank. “No reason why your last days should be spent in there,” said Sami. She took his tank into the bathroom. Filling up the bathtub with warm water, she placed her turtle in the tub with a few of the rocks from his tank. She dropped some lettuce leafs into the water and said her goodbyes. Next was the kitchen. Grabbing some food from the refrigerator, Sami shoved it in her My Chemical Romance messenger bag, where her Jack Skellington plushy was. She took the keys from the drawer and said goodbye to her Brooklyn apartment. Standing on her block, the world seemed normal enough. But in the past few months, the sun had gotten brighter, the world had gotten warmer. Sami had thought that if the world was ending, people should be running around in a frenzy but her street was just as quiet as it usually was. She, in fact, was taking this a lot better than she thought she would. Maybe it just hadn’t hit her yet. Sami took out her cell phone again and searched through the phonebook, looking for the right number. When she found it, she pushed the button and called. It rang twice before the voice she had wanted to hear answered it.
Please G-O-D; Save me from The Black Parade [Release me]
S E X L 3 X I A · Wed Jan 03, 2007 @ 04:22am · 8 Comments |