
| Welcome to My Life
Author: tervaco Inspired by a powerful song, what happens when Jenny reaches her wit's end? Can anyone save her? And just who is the boy who stands alone in the rain? [COMPLETE]
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Drama - Chapters: 6 - Words: 10,141 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 7 - Updated: 07-10-05 - Published: 06-20-05 - Status: Complete - id: 2447249
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Welcome to My Life
Inspired by Simple Plan's song of the same name.
Prologue:
Jenny had forgotten what it felt like to smile. She felt like the bad times far outweighed the good and that there was little reason to continue. Her mother's mission was to create a robot who could simulate a teenage girl's life and protect the planet from any threat. The thought made Jenny sizzle with anger, how could her mother know what it was like to be a girl in today's age where looks and status mean more than anything else? She couldn't, but then neither could Jenny. She assumed that because she had saved the planet on so many occasions, her popularity was assured. Boy, was she wrong…
He stood in the rain looking up into the cool sky. His mind was a blur of images from the past 24 hours. Everything that had happened had lead to this moment. The pain, the torture, the hate, it all lead to this point and it was all going to end. The cold feel of metal in his hands snapped him out of his thoughts and brought him to now. He could change everything, prove that he wasn't a wuss or a coward or a nerd, but would he really cross that line? He pulled the gun from his pocket and looked at it. This was it, all he needed to do was pull the trigger. He fell to his knees and let the rain wash over him. He was going to chicken out again…
Brad felt his heart pounding against his chest as he frantically searched for Jenny. He would never forgive himself if anything happened to her. He was too late to stop the first assault, but maybe he could protect her from the next. His clothes were soaked and slowing him down as the rain began coming down even harder. He rounded another street corner and entered the field in the center of town where he found a figure kneeling down. Something silvery was in his hand. Instantly Brad knew what it was. The figure looked at him with a ghostly gaze. Was he too late? The lightening crackled through the air before shattering the silence. The figure rose and stepped towards him. This was it…
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