Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
The Meeting
Fox was relaxed now, sitting back in his chair, his eyes closed. Suddenly a vision came to him, he was standing in the blue sky, clouds consuming him, and he was amazed. He could hear the psychic's voice echoing from beyond the clouds:
"That's it dearies, focus on one another."
"Theresa..." Fox said quietly to himself, walking through the clouds, suddenly a bright flash of light burst through the clouds, and they dissolved away, the sky was dissolving into a harbor, a harbor where Theresa was standing.
"Theresa..." he repeated watching her. She was running after something, but he didn't know what. Then things became quite clear...as she seemed to come closer.
"You may be married to her Ethan...but I'm going to follow you on your honeymoon on this ship. I'll make you mine."
Theresa was staring at a couple walking through a large crowd of people, they were walking towards something, something big. A ship.
"SHIPS LEAVING IN 5 MINUTES!" Yelled a man, from over somewhere away.
"Great." Said Theresa. "I'll have plenty of time to set my plan into motion on this ship...before they walk through that door the ship again, Ethan will be mine..."
Suddenly, Theresa felt something knock her to the ground quite abruptly.
Over her, stood a blonde haired young man, holding a brown sack over his back.
"I'm soo sorry miss! Let me help you up-" He leaned over to Theresa, extending his hand towards hers.
"It's...alright." Theresa said, as he helped her up. "Thank you."
"I know, but. Sorry. I was in a hurry. My ships about to leave." He said to her, smiling.
"Mine too. You must be on the same one as me. What is your name?"
"F-Fox. Nicholas Fox. 3rd class. I can see you must be first?"
"Yes. I am. Nice name. Mine's Theresa."
Suddenly, a whistle blew off in the distance.
"LAST CALL! THE SHIP IS LEAVING!"
"Well," said Theresa, "let's get going before we miss our ship!"
"Of course!" Said Fox. "Nice meeting you!" He said, leaning over to kiss her hand.
"You too. Well, I'll see you soon." Said Theresa, smiling as they said their good-byes, and walked off towards a ship. A ship that had written across it-TITANIC.
