|The Halfa Chronicles
Author: Spectral Angel PM
Danny discovers an Aunt he never knew he had, died. Now Jack's niece comes to live with her only known relatives, the Fentons. But, is their more to this girl than there seems? Before PP.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy/Family - Danny F. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 3,838 - Reviews: 32 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 11 - Updated: 04-27-13 - Published: 01-25-13 - id: 8945436
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Spectral: Okay, I know I should be updating Grown Up, but I've had this idea in my head for awhile.
Danny Muse: Yes, and she just HAD to post it.
Spectral: Yeah, so don't go all pitch-forky on me. Grown Up will be updated soon. So for now, enjoy!
Not in this lifetime
Everything happened in slow motion. I didn't even know it was going to happen. If I did I would've stopped it. Even if it meant telling her everything.
I guess I should tell you the whole story. So, for a little while, let's go back in time. I really wish I could, anyway.
"Bethany!" My Mom said. Yep, that's me. Bethany Marie Fenton.
"Coming Mom!" I replied. We were getting ready to go to the Grocery Store. Yes, lame I know. You're probably thinking what's so bad about going to the store. Well, you'll find out soon enough.
I hurry to tie my shoes while my Mom grabs her purse. "Bethany, let's go!" I can see that my Mom's getting impatient, so I hightail it to the door.
"I'm ready" I declare. We walk out the door and jump into the car. My mom turns the key and I hear the low rumble of the engine. My Mom backs out of the driveway and turns left. I look out the window and watch as field after field passes by. Were approaching the interstate and I read the signs telling us about Gas stations, restaurants, yadda, yadda, yadda. I live out in the country, so we have to drive 5 miles before we can even get to wal-mart.
I hear a "whoosh" and a "screech" that should've been the first warning sings. But I ignore it because I trust my Mom's judgement. I look into the rear-view mirror and see a semi going over 70 miles an hour. Way past the speed limit. I open my mouth a little too late and the semi rams into the back of our car. Then everything goes black.
Spectral: Yes I know. A cliffy. Don't worry though. Early tomorrow morning I (might) update.
Danny Muse: Have fun waiting!