Against my better judgement I will post this. I am supposed to be revising for me GCSE mocks but Sue Thomas fan fiction is much more important!!! HEHE
PG13 just in case
Starts with angst then leads to lots of fluffy fuzzies
I'm not really sure how happy I am with this story...its quite a different take on the challenge and to be honest I've allready made myself cry..I wanted to make a funny story because of the after Christams blues but it didn't really work!!! but have promised to end it with lots of warm fluffy fuz!!!!
Well here it goes.... (runs and hides)
Let It Snow
Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
It doesn't show signsof stopping
And I've bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
When we finally kissgoodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
The fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we're still goodbying
But as long as you love me so
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
The tinny broadcast of the popular carol was certainly appropriate for their own weather forecast. It didn’t show signs of stopping. Traffic was snarled, planes grounded and trains overcrowded as potential travelers were forced to put their holidays on hold. There was no doubt; they wouldn’t be getting through tonight. They’d have to make the best of it here and try again in the morning. Turning to his companion he smiled apologetically and said, “Sorry hun, doesn’t look like we will be getting there tonight. I think I saw a hotel a few miles back, I think we should head for that; I don’t fancy getting stuck out in this blizzard.”
“It’s fine Jack, my parents weren’t expecting us until tomorrow anyway. Besides I don’t really want to take our chances either, not with Elayner and just think if we can get her somewhere warm to sleep….”
“…we can start on baby number 2!” Jack replied finishing his wife’s sentence with an audacious wink.
“Jack Hudson…..” Jack grinned as he turned the car around and headed back the way they had just come. The snow was falling heavily and visibility was poor.
“What are we going to get Elayner for her Birthday; she’s seven next month you know!”
Jack smiled at the memories of the last six years. “I know, I don’t know where the time has gone.”
The car rounded the corner and drove back over the bridge; the normally fast flowing river now thickly frozen. Through the winter blur of sleet and snow Jack could just make out the speeding car coming towards them, swerving over both sides of the road. Blasted drunk drivers he swore to himself. His heart pounding as the car grew closer he swerved away from them skidding on to the ice that glazed the road. The other car spun wildly out of control. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion as both vehicles slammed through the brick wall of the bridge and crashed into the bleakness below. The fire licked its way higher the heat contrasting the coldness of the snow and ice. Jack was knocked un conscious instantly.
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Jack fought the effects of the sedative and tried to open his eyes. It took him several moments to adjust to the hazy yellow glow of the hospital room. A strange voice that he did not recognize pierced his train of thought, the now familiar English accent coming from a small nurse standing next to his bed.
“It’s all right Mr Hudson. Try to rest and go back to sleep.” She was a kind and warm looking person with a captivating smile.
Suddenly Jack’s eyes shot open again, realization dawning and a sickening feeling spread over his entire body. He tried to sit up but was pressed down firmly again by the nurse. “I need to find them….please you have to let me go I need to see them.” Jack’s eyes filling with tears.
“Mr Hudson…..you’ve been drifting in and out of consciousness for the past six weeks.” Jack’s eyes widened as the news sunk in, “You were the only one pulled from the wreckages and honestly we thought we were going to lose you too.”
“You mean….” He couldn’t bring himself to say it, he refused to believe it.
“I’m so sorry.”