Diffrent Times (Chapter 1-Detain) 2/12 (tscc/firefly)
Title:Different Times (Chapter 1- Detain : 2/12)
Fandom: Firefly, Terminator:Sarah Connor Chronicles
Prompt: #129-Black Out
Words: 510
Warnings: Season 2 tscc spoilers
Rating: PG (ratings may change in further chapters)
Summary: River goes back in time to help out the future from being destroyed. It's her true destiny.
A/N: This fanfiction was made for tamingthemuse. It's my second fanfiction there. There will be a chapter posted every week for this story.
Prologue
Chapter 1 - Detained (Sarah)
Struggling to break free from her isolated stage, Sarah fought to break free from where she was. The last thing that she remembered was interrogating the unknown man and then being shot. Now she seemed to be in a hospital room tie to a bed. But the room seemed real familiar that made her stomach ache.
She didn’t know if she was dreaming or if this was real, she hated the feeling of not having control of her surroundings. She didn’t know how long she had been in the position and she didn’t care. Right now her goal was to get out of that room.
“Hello!” She screamed out seeing that she had no other option. All she heard was the sound of her voice echoing throw the room. She pulled at the strains, at doing wince with pain. She was still hurt from the gunshot she had received. Seeing that it was hopeless in her trying she stopped moving.
The silence of the room was broken by the sound of a door being open and the sound of footsteps coming close to her.
“Sarah Connor I see that you are awake.” A man with glasses spoke with a clipboard in hand. In back of him there seemed to be a nurse, which looked like she was there to administer the medicine in her hand.
“Where am I?” She demanded to the man looking straight in his eyes. Not allowing herself to show any emotion but anger.
“A friend, I am Dr. Anderson,” he said as he started looking at the papers in his hand.
“Friend,” she said with a laugh. She didn’t have time for this. She needed to find out what was in that warehouse. ‘Those damn three dots, what did they mean?’
“Well Ms. Connor I don’t think you will have a problem here.” Dr. Anderson turned and started to leave follow by the nurse. Seem to be forgetting about the medicine.
“I need to use the restroom,” Sarah said stopping him in his tracks. Escape was her mission now.
“I will send someone to helped you in a moment Ms. Connor,” with that the doctor left her in the room once again, alone.
Great she was in a mental hospital. How she got there, she didn’t know. She needed to find out what was hidden in the warehouse and know what these people where hiding. These people weren’t friendly at all. Also, there seemed to be something strangely familiar from this Dr. Anderson that Sarah didn’t like. It may be the fact that he was trying to be her new best friend.
At that she heard a sound. There seemed to be commotion outside. Something was not right. She needed to get out of there and fast. She tried to pull the restrains of her and succeeded. She was bleeding from the force she had done. Rowling out of the bed, she fell to the floor as she looked up to see who had enter she stood still. Not believing what was in front of her.
Fandom: Firefly, Terminator:Sarah Connor Chronicles
Prompt: #129-Black Out
Words: 510
Warnings: Season 2 tscc spoilers
Rating: PG (ratings may change in further chapters)
Summary: River goes back in time to help out the future from being destroyed. It's her true destiny.
A/N: This fanfiction was made for tamingthemuse. It's my second fanfiction there. There will be a chapter posted every week for this story.
Prologue
Chapter 1 - Detained (Sarah)
Struggling to break free from her isolated stage, Sarah fought to break free from where she was. The last thing that she remembered was interrogating the unknown man and then being shot. Now she seemed to be in a hospital room tie to a bed. But the room seemed real familiar that made her stomach ache.
She didn’t know if she was dreaming or if this was real, she hated the feeling of not having control of her surroundings. She didn’t know how long she had been in the position and she didn’t care. Right now her goal was to get out of that room.
“Hello!” She screamed out seeing that she had no other option. All she heard was the sound of her voice echoing throw the room. She pulled at the strains, at doing wince with pain. She was still hurt from the gunshot she had received. Seeing that it was hopeless in her trying she stopped moving.
The silence of the room was broken by the sound of a door being open and the sound of footsteps coming close to her.
“Sarah Connor I see that you are awake.” A man with glasses spoke with a clipboard in hand. In back of him there seemed to be a nurse, which looked like she was there to administer the medicine in her hand.
“Where am I?” She demanded to the man looking straight in his eyes. Not allowing herself to show any emotion but anger.
“A friend, I am Dr. Anderson,” he said as he started looking at the papers in his hand.
“Friend,” she said with a laugh. She didn’t have time for this. She needed to find out what was in that warehouse. ‘Those damn three dots, what did they mean?’
“Well Ms. Connor I don’t think you will have a problem here.” Dr. Anderson turned and started to leave follow by the nurse. Seem to be forgetting about the medicine.
“I need to use the restroom,” Sarah said stopping him in his tracks. Escape was her mission now.
“I will send someone to helped you in a moment Ms. Connor,” with that the doctor left her in the room once again, alone.
Great she was in a mental hospital. How she got there, she didn’t know. She needed to find out what was hidden in the warehouse and know what these people where hiding. These people weren’t friendly at all. Also, there seemed to be something strangely familiar from this Dr. Anderson that Sarah didn’t like. It may be the fact that he was trying to be her new best friend.
At that she heard a sound. There seemed to be commotion outside. Something was not right. She needed to get out of there and fast. She tried to pull the restrains of her and succeeded. She was bleeding from the force she had done. Rowling out of the bed, she fell to the floor as she looked up to see who had enter she stood still. Not believing what was in front of her.