Terminator FanFiction
Title: If You Want It Done Right
Author: Snowbunny22
Rating: G
Characters: John, Sarah, Cameron
Pairing: None
Words: Approx 264
Warnings: Fluff. Utter Fluff. (Seriously I have an addiction or something)
"You're doing that wrong." Sarah Connor walked into the living room, eyes on Cameron, and shook her head in disbelief. Machines. They could be so powerful and yet when it came to simple things, they were useless.
"I'm following the instructions." Cameron looked up from what she was doing to Sarah. According to Cameron, her job was adequate. She did not know what she was lacking.
Sarah watched for another moment before she sighed and stepped forward, kneeling down. "Here, let me do it." She waited until Cameron removed her hands and took over. People always said machines were useful in doing the work for you, but Sarah always believed that if you wanted to get the job done, and done well, you had to do it yourself.
"There," Sarah said, looking pleased with her work. "Now let me fix the other one."
"Hey Mom," John walked in with his eyes glued on the instructions for the new computer desk they bought. "Do you know where I put the -"
He looked up and paused in mid-sentence. His eyes roamed over his mother and then Cameron and then the little girl he'd come to known as Alissa sitting stoically on the floor in front of them. His mother hand her blonde locks in her hand and she seemed to be fixing the girl's hair into pigtails and Cameron was watching. Suddenly John was glad he had been born a guy.
He blinked. "Never mind." He turned and headed back the direction he came. He didn't have the heart to tell his mother the pigtails were crooked.
'Pass the pink bow'
Author: Snowbunny22
Rating: G
Characters: John, Sarah, Cameron
Pairing: None
Words: Approx 264
Warnings: Fluff. Utter Fluff. (Seriously I have an addiction or something)
"You're doing that wrong." Sarah Connor walked into the living room, eyes on Cameron, and shook her head in disbelief. Machines. They could be so powerful and yet when it came to simple things, they were useless.
"I'm following the instructions." Cameron looked up from what she was doing to Sarah. According to Cameron, her job was adequate. She did not know what she was lacking.
Sarah watched for another moment before she sighed and stepped forward, kneeling down. "Here, let me do it." She waited until Cameron removed her hands and took over. People always said machines were useful in doing the work for you, but Sarah always believed that if you wanted to get the job done, and done well, you had to do it yourself.
"There," Sarah said, looking pleased with her work. "Now let me fix the other one."
"Hey Mom," John walked in with his eyes glued on the instructions for the new computer desk they bought. "Do you know where I put the -"
He looked up and paused in mid-sentence. His eyes roamed over his mother and then Cameron and then the little girl he'd come to known as Alissa sitting stoically on the floor in front of them. His mother hand her blonde locks in her hand and she seemed to be fixing the girl's hair into pigtails and Cameron was watching. Suddenly John was glad he had been born a guy.
He blinked. "Never mind." He turned and headed back the direction he came. He didn't have the heart to tell his mother the pigtails were crooked.
'Pass the pink bow'