Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
Gwen's Hatred
"THERESA!" Ethan yelled, running forward, thoughts racing through his mind, leaving his wife Gwen lying on the ship's deck trying to sort out what was going on.
"Theresasa...fell...ocean? Ground...Theresa...Dead..."
"NO!" Ethan yelled, as he sped up to the spot where Theresa had fallen.
Was she alive? Had she fallen into the ocean, or simply many feet to the next deck? Either way, how could she have survived either fall? The ocean would have killed her upon hitting it, and the deck was so hard, she could easily break her neck.
"Theresa! No! Please...don't leave me!"
He finally reached the edge, just at the moment he was thinking Theresa had died...
And he saw her hands, holding onto the railing.
"Ethan!" Theresa screamed...
"Hold on!" Ethan cried back. Theresa was hanging both over the ocean, and the deck. Where she was going to fall was 50/50. He had to save her somehow.
"Ethan...I can't..."
Suddenly her fingers dissapeared from the railing, and she was gone.
"No! Ethan!"
"THERESA!" Ethan looked over the edge to the deck to see if she had fallen there. She wasn't there.
"Oh my God." Ethan said, leaning over, reading himself to admit that Theresa was dead. "She fell into the ocean...oh God."
"Ethan!" Gwen yelled. "Why the hell did you throw me down without even helping me get up."
"DAMMIT GWEN!" Ethan yelled. "Theresa is dead!"
"WHAT?" Gwen called back.
"She fell off..." Ethan said, looking over into the ocean for any sign of Theresa...
"Theresa is gone...gone for good. I'll never see her sweet face again.
"Sweet?" Gwen asked. "Don't you mean coniving?"
"I can't believe you Gwen. Talking about a dead woman like that."
"What? She's still right now, still manipulating you!"
"How?"
"Do you really want to know, Ethan? I'll tell you, no wait, I'll show you."
