Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
An Unwanted Life Chapter 3
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Your a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you
to the places where all the things meet yeah
No change,
I can't change, I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds
that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind,
I feel free now
But the airways are clean
and there's nobody singing to me now
No change,
I can't change I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change I can't change
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Try to make ends meet
Try to find some money, then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you
to the places where all the things meet yeah
You know I can't change, I can't change
I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold
no, no, no, no, no,
I can't change
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
(It justs sex and violence melody and silence)
(Been down)
(Ever been down)
That you've ever been down
That you've ever been down'
"Watcha listening to?" Mark whispered to Theresa.
"My life in a nutshell." Theresa replied trying not to wake up her brother.
"Care to translate to the name."
"Bittersweet Symphony." Theresa told him.
"Sounds more like my life." Mark laughed quietly. "So how hard has he been working recently?" he looked over at a sleeping Antonio.
"Tony's been working non-stop since we left Paris. I think he got like 24 hours of sleep during the two weeks we were in Sydney." Theresa took off her headphones.
"What about you?" he asked.
"Around 48 hours I think." Theresa responded.
"You two really don't need a lot of sleep do you?" Mark was shocked.
"No. So what trouble did you and Antonio get into at school?" Theresa smiled.
"Tony- no. I on the other hand was a trouble maker."
"Wait. You can't give me any dirt on my brother." Theresa was shocked.
"No. He was always perfect."
"Figures. He still is." Theresa sighed.
"That boy never was one for fun. Tony was always work." Mark stated.
"It's unthinkable he's my brother." Theresa said.
"What are you wild, outgoing, and adventerous?" Mark smiled to himself.
"Well anyone who has our job has to be adventerous. But yeah I'm pretty wild and stuff when I'm off duty."
"Off duty. You actually are off duty. I thought we could never take a day off."
"You know what I mean. When troubles not around, so I go to some bars and stuff to let loose. Those fake I.D.'s are so real, they've never guessed that I'm 19." Theresa noticed Mark laugh.
"I've never tried that before, but then again I am 21, and old enough to get into those clubs." he bragged.
"Wake him up we're about to land." the pilot walked up.
"Shouldn't you be flying the plane?" Theresa questioned.
"It's on auto pilot. Now wake him up. You three have a long day ahead of you."
"Figures. He knows our mission before we do." Mark whispered to Theresa as she was waking up Antonio.
"Wake up, we're here." Theresa started to shake her older brother.
"Wh-where is here?" he asked.
"Why does it matter dude." Mark remarked.
"True." Antonio responded.
"Well I'm going to go land the plane." the pilot left.
"I hate that guy." Mark announced.
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"I can't beleive you got the purple striped suitcase." Antonio joked about Mark.
"Well you got to the tan one first." he grumbled.
"I still can't beleive you actually got it though." Theresa cut in.
"Hey you're the one with that pink thing." he shot back.
"Yes, but pink is my favorite color." she smiled.
"OK, get over it. I'm going to go check what's inside." Antonio stopped the debate.
"Same here." Theresa walked off to a secuded spot leaving Mark alone.
Just then a group of strangers walked by, staring at his suitcase.
"What you gotta problem!" he yelled at them.
"Dude, remember. low profile." Antonio instructed.
"Easy for you to say Tony."
"Actually it's Tom." he held up yet another fake ID that he found in the suitcase.
"And I'm Alicia." Theresa came from around the corner.
"Intresting. Let's see who I am." he opened up his suitcase. "Aaron." he announced.
"OK well now we need to go to the Hertz rental place, and wait for someone named Simon." Antonio looked up from a note he found.
"Let's go." Theresa led the way.
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Ethan looked into his grandfather's office.
Strange. He wasn't in there.
That was a first.
He had been so tense lately.
Not to mention so protective of both him and Sheridan.
Just then he heard a familar, high, perkey, spirited voice greet him.
"Guess who?" she covered his eyes.
"Good day Gwen." Ethan leaned in and gave her a smal peck on the cheek.
"So what are you doing out here?" she questioned.
"I wanted to see grandfather, but he isn't in right now." Ethan stated.
"Well that just leaves us time to do other things." she seductavily whispered in his ear.
"I wish I could, but I have a lot of work right now. Anyway we have a gala tonight. I'll see you there." he told her.
"Oh Ethan, I'm sorry I cannot attened. The reason I came here in the first place was to tell you daddy is having me go out of town for business this afternoon." she frowned.
"How long?" he tried to sound concerned.
"It's only about 2 weeks this time. Don't worry. Hey maybe you could come with me. I am going to Paris." she smiled up at him.
"I'm sorry Gwen. I have quite a bit of work to get done here. But have a wonderful time. I'll see you when you get back." he looked down at her.
"I can't wait." she leaned in for a kiss.
Ethan forced himself to lean towards her.
Their lips collided for about two seconds and then Ethan backed out.
"I'll see you." Gwen left him standing there.
Why was he stuck in this restlionship?
This restlionship with no Passion or love.
Just two people being forced together.
Just then he looked back into his grandfather's office.
"Now I remember." he walked on.
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Miguel looked around for his friends.
They were no where to be found.
He suddenly looked around noticing where he was.
A chill went down his spine.
He hated this park.
It was the last place his oldest brother and sister were last seen 8 years ago.
For some reason Miguel would never come by this place at night after that day.
It scared him so much.
Kay would call him a coward for never coming at night, but he eventually told her why and she shut up.
"Miguel?" a voice from behind asked.
Miguel suddenly jumped up in a startled manor.
Just then he heard a laugh.
"God, don't do that Kay!" he yelled.
"Sorry I was late, I had to do some extra chores." she shrugged it off.
"Where's everyone else?" he asked.
"Well Simone is already at the Book Cafe staring at Chad, Reese I don't care about, and Charity and Jessica is on that trip with Mom and Jessica..." she got quiet.
"Why aren't you with them?" Miguel asked.
"Mom thinks Charity should go, instead of me. It's one of those trips and well Jessica just tagged along. Apparently Mom wanted her to go in case she also had powers." It got hard to speak.
"What about your Dad?" he asked.
Kay started to smile at the mention of Dad. "He stayed in town with me. It was a last minute thing, because he wanted to spend time with me. I think he was afraid Uncle Hank knew more about me than he did." she laughed a bit.
"Well come on. I want to get out of here. This place gives me the creeps." he said while heading to the Book Cafe with Kay by his side.
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