In the cold misty morning....

Feb 07, 2008 22:41

Date: February, 2006
Characters: Bill Kramer, Zach Gordon
Summary: A dead man lives again.
Status: In progress
Semi-closed.

"Billy, no! You can't die! Please, dont...."

Pleas reached his ears and faded away into nothingness as his mind slowly faded to black. His power hummed throughout his body, which now seemed to stretch into eternity. All doubt, fear ( Read more... )

time plot, bill kramer, zachary gordon, billy kaplan

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ambiguouslyzach February 14 2008, 04:52:04 UTC
Zach was walking along the street aimlessly, having heard from a source (pretty much a random Texan) that Claire could possibly be in New York. Or anywhere else in this region, really, but New York City had been mentioned. What he hadn't realized, even being from Texas, was how big the city could seem. He would never find his sister at this rate.

That's when he spotted him, a helpless looking boy, and a barely conscious one at that. Running over to him, he placed a hand behind his head to sit him up, frowning.

"Are you okay?" he asked firmly, shaking the boy gently. "Y'all right?"

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asgardianknight February 14 2008, 05:47:21 UTC
"I'm...Fine," Bill said tiredly, opening his eyes wider as he tried to focus on the man through a haze of fatigue. It was nearly impossible, for all he could see was a blurry outline in the darkness. He needed time to recover from...what? Where was he? How did he get here? So many questions raced through his mind, as the only thing he knew was his name, and that something truly, utterly wrong.

"Where am I?" he asked finally, trying to move.

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ambiguouslyzach February 14 2008, 20:06:19 UTC
"You're in New York," he answered quickly, eyes darting around for another landmark.

How did this shit always happen to him?

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" It seemed to Zach that the universe would do anything to keep him from Claire that much longer.

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asgardianknight February 15 2008, 02:07:59 UTC
"No, I'm fine...," Bill mumbled to himself. He struggled to get to his feet, succeeding only barely. His vision slowly started fading back to normal, and his mind began to clear, somewhat. He looked at the man for a moment in confusion as his ability began to spike a bit. This man....there was something about him.

"You're not from here, are you?" he asked suddenly. "You look different."

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ambiguouslyzach February 16 2008, 20:21:40 UTC
Zach started, putting his hand on the boy's forearm for support.

"Different?" he asked bemusedly as the boy made it to his feet. "I'm from Texas... that's different."

Shaking his head, he began to lead the boy down the street, back to his car.

"What's your name by the way? I'm Zach."

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