This story takes place several days after ending B. I have made up the
names of some of the townsfolk as they are not all of them are given names.
This fanfic is quite relaxed, but I may change some of it and upcoming
chapters depending on the feedback I get.
(Note: This is my first Fanfic)
Eike sat in the crowded cinema, almost every seat was taken. He spied a
seat in the corner at the back. He moved down the row and sat down. He had
come here to watch the movie he had inspired a man to make. The movie had
been a huge hit. Eike watched the movie closely. He noticed how the movie
had several similarities to what he had experienced.
On his way out he saw a young woman sitting on a bench smoking a cigarette.
Eike felt a craving come on. However thoughts of what he had been through
flooded into his mind. He walked over to a nearby bus-stop and waited. Once
the bus arrived he stepped on. It was relatively empty. He walked to the
back of the bus and sat in front of a pair of familiar faces. Their names
were Rory and Bill. They were a pair of teenagers who lived in the town
Eike had done his time travelling.
"Hey you two, why are you on the bus?" Asked Eike
"I don't have a licence dude." Replied Bill "Rory just got his revoked for
speeding and endangering lives." He added
"When did that happen?" Asked Eike
"The night we got drunk at the bar." Explained Rory. "Eike dude, you like
came in just before we left."
"Oh, yeah." Thought Eike
Eike got off the bus with Rory and Bill. They strolled a little way through
the town until they parted. Eike made his way to the museum. Here he met Mr
"Oh, hello Eike." Said Mr Eckart. "Can you give me a hand shifting this
bookcase, one of the kittens is hiding under it and I can't coax him out."
"Sure." Replied Eike. They shifted the book case a little. Mr Eckart leant
down behind it. "Got him!" He shouted.
"These cats have been here for 100 years. My Grandfather told me that a man
had given a cat to his elder sister and the descendants of that cat are
still here today." Explained Mr Eckart happily as he stroked the mother of
the litter. A terrible thought gripped Eike. He had given one of the
kittens to the Eckarts. Had the cat Mr Eckart was stroking had given birth
to its ancestor? But surely that would have caused a paradox or something?
Eike pondered the though as he made his way to the café. He opened the door
and turned to face the table where he had gained his first new lease of
life. There was a man lying at the table. Eike stared in horror. He was
looking at himself...