Hex Fan Fiction
Many of you will have noticed that fan fiction is fast becoming a genre in its self. This is dues to the hard work by the authors, who are of course, you the fans. I will not be writing any fan fiction my self as many of you have probably noticed I am not the best dialect in the world. So, if any of you would like to contribute some fan-fiction. Please feel free to post it on the sites boards, which you can find the link to on the front page. If you still have any questions dont be afraid to contact me. Thanks
The first piece of Fan Fiction has been written by someone only known as "ShadyLamps" and it is titled by chapters.
Chapter One: Cassie
It was winter at Medenham Hall and the morning is still in the arms of night. One student is walking about the halls, searching for her next class. Her blonde hair is falling about her shoulders and her skirt moves from side to side as she walks. As she moves past other students, they go quiet, looking away they wait till shes gone by before they being to talk. Her voice is still and rarely used among her peers. She looks at the ground, hiding her troubled expression as she walks. So intranced in her own thoughts she stumbles into another girl. Their books fall to the floor and they both bend to pick each others up.
"I'm really sorry, Cassie" the other girl says.
"Its okay, I wasn't looking" the girls voice stirs from its stillness.
"Really it was my fault"
"Roxanne its fine, really" Cassie specks surely and gathers Roxannes books, then passes them back to her. She starts to walk away, looking at the ground once more. Roxanne stands, books in hand, and begins to walk after Cassie.
"How are you? After everything?"
"I'd be so much better if everyone stopped asking"
Cassie turns and starts to walk away, she reaches her locker and twists the little knob to release the lock. A girl, all in black appears beside her, nobody even notices. Her hair is messy, yet in a good fashion and she wears a gothic dress that shows her lovely figure. She leans against the lockers, a look of boredom mapped over her face. Cassie turns and smiles at the girl.
"I was wondering where you were...."
"I was saving kittens from trees" she says, though its obvious that she is joking.
"Thelma I'm sure you were eating" Cassie says her smile growing wider.
The gothic queen is Thelma, a name that suits her well. Also the name that is printed on her gravestone that lies forgotten by the other students, but not Cassie. Anytime she sees that slab of stone, she remembers the gift of life that was given up for her. Her best friend gave her own life to save Cassie's.
"I have to go to class but we can talk later, okay?"
"Yeah sure, but could I borrow 45p?" Thelma asks.
"What on earth for?"
"There's a vending machine down there, and I forgot my purse" Thelma does the puppy dog eyes, Cassie reachs into her bag and pulls out a vast amount of change. Thelma takes the money.
"Thanks Cassie" she says going off towards the machine.
"Just buy some fruit with that too....." she laughs before walking into the classroom.
Roxanne was sitting in class. There was something about Cassie that she couldn't understand. It was a spark of wonder and admiration, losing her best friend would be hell for anyone but Cassie didn't hang out with anyone else apart from Thelma, which made it extra hard. She'd seen Cassie as the body was pulled out of the lake, the distress and soul breaking hurt that was poured out of that one girl in a mere five seconds. She knew what it was like. When Roxanne lost her older sister, she'd lost a part of herselve, but was perplexed when they were both reunited with one another.
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Cassie was sitting on the wall overlooking another of Troy's football matchs. He was rather good, not Beckham mind you, but still better than the other boys. She didn't know much about football or other sports for that matter, but was happy to watch. Cassie was enjoying a packet of crisps when she froze with fear. She saw a man in black trousers beside Thelma, his hair black, and his shirt white. They were over by the lake. His arm was wrapped around Thelma. He had a tall, manly build much like...Azazeal? Cassie jumped from her sitting position and ran, she saw him pull something from his pocket. It looked like a knife. Tears running down her face, Cassie ran harder and faster. All she could see was their backs, the man's hand that weilded the knife disappeared infront of him. When she reached the pair, her voice shook with anger and her tone was threating.
"Get away from her......"
Thelma turned around and smiled at Cassie. How could she smile when she was in danger, thought Cassie. The man turned around to reveal a stranger. It wasn't Azazeal. She was so sure, he was his height, hair colour, even dress. Cassie stepped back, startled by him and confused by the situation.
"Hey Cassie, meet Oswold, he's like......the ruler of the Ghosts or somthing"
"I'm very sorry, I thought you were someone else"
Cassie could feel the same presense that Azazeal had, and the power that he had over her. Thelma looked between the two, then went back to eating a Mars bar she had in her hand.
"Thelma was telling me about her death, awful way to die" his voice was thick irish and deep "Thelma I must be going, tell Cassie everything. I'll see you both tomorrow, though I'll you later, Cassie"
A strong fog had appeared and he disappeared into it, not walking, but evaporating into it. It didn't take long before his body was engrossed with the fog. Cassie turned to Thelma, who was standing with a knife in her hand, much like the one she'd been killed with. Thelma turned and gave the young women the knife.
"Oswold gave me this to give to you. He rules all the ghosts, and keeps them in line. When I was killed he appeared to me and said I was to stay with you. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you sooner but I wasn't allowed. I'm not the only ghost though, he said there were plenty more. But you have to know they are there before you can see them"
"Thelma why did he want me to have the knife?"
"I don't know, maybe he fancies you" Thelma said winking.
Cassie and Thelma laughed before going back to their dorm. They laughed the way there, but when they came to the dorms they heard Roxanne. Moving slowly around the creaky floors they peered around the wall. She was talking into thin air.
"Lorna, I'm telling you to stop it"
There was slience for a second......
"Yeah but its my shampoo"
Cassie gave Thelma a confused look. Her usually smooth forehead was now full of lines, showing her puzzlement. Thelma pouted her lip, then they went back to staring at Roxanne. She stopped talking and went into her dorm. When the door was closed, Cassie turned her attention to Thelma, who pointed back at the door. It was opening by itself and then closed by itself. Both girls went into Cassie's dorm.
"I always knew that Roxanne was a bit of an oddball." Thelma said
"I think she was talking to someone" Cassie said thinking about the scene that had just unfolded
"Yeah her sister! What a loony she should be locked in...."
"Lorna is a ghost" her voice was full of wonder, as she watched Thelma stop pacing the floor.
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Thelma had gone out for a while. Something about mooning a police-officer. Cassie stayed in, and lay on her bed. She had plenty of homeworks to be done, but she remained lying. She was trying to think of different things to explain all that she'd went through today. But the answers were in a labyrinth, and when she thought she was going the right way she hit a wall that made her think all over again. She sat upright, that presence was around her again, that same attraction.
"I said I'd see you tonight" Oswold said "I know who you thought I was back at the lake"
"Really" said Cassie in a sarcastic manner.
"You thought I was my brother."
Chapter Two
"How?" Cassie gasped
"Cassie there are many things in this world that seem difficult and tough to understand, but you must belive me when I tell you: I'm on your side. My brother has hated me since our father ordered me to take over his nation. You see when you are an angel you dream of becoming the ruler, my brother was one of those dreamers. Time pasted and Azazeal's jealousy climixed, he would become obssessed with certain women, then after a while he began to kill them. Ghost's soon started to complain, the people I was born to look after weren't save, so I expelled him. It now appears he is going to wage war on this world....."
Cassie sat on the bed, her knees together and her hands placed on her knees. It all started to piece together, the feelings she had were no longer un-answerable. Any questions she had before, were now so minute not even the smallest creature in the world could see them. Oswold sat beside Cassie, a protective arm wrapped around her.
"Do you know if a girl named Roxanne has a ghost?"
"Yes she does. I'm sure you know about the rule of seeing a ghost?" He asked, Cassie nodded her head and Oswold continued "Lorna wasn't killed by Azazeal, she took her own life after seeing his true form. Roxanne was only 16, if I remember right, she found her in their room. She'd swallowed an entire bottle of small pills. Lorna was 17, and when she was transported to me, I made her a ghost."
Cassie sat amazed. Roxanne never even mentioned a sister, she'd always thought of her as a lonely child. She looked back at Oswold, his eyes were a darker grey than before.
"Its getting late...."
Cassie looked at the clock, it was five past one in the morning. They couldn't have talked that long, it was barely ten when he came into her dorm. She looked at him for an answer.
"You spent most of the time thinking.." He said before dissapearing into the night air.
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Thelma was walking up the stairs of her old boarding school. She could make as much noise as she wanted and no-one would know, though there wouldn't be that much fun involved. She could invade peoples' dreams, thats always fun. Giving up all hope of fun, Thelma went to check on Cassie. She gently opened the door in fear of waking her sleeping crush but found Cassie rather awake and a little shocked. Not needing words, Thelma immersed Cassie in a warming hug. Her friends heartbeat was quick but soon started to clam as Thelma soothed her. Cassie went to speck but was stopped by Thelma's finger.
"Tell me later..."
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It was morning now and the sun was pouring its rays through the window. Cassie and Thelma were on Thelma's bed still wrapped in a hug. Cassie had told her all that Oswold had said to her. Now, they were wondering how to use the information.
"I say we freak her out with it!" Thelma said
"Thelma, how would you like it if someone started to freak us out?"
"Well, we can't sit and pretend we don't know, Cassie" she said, playing with her friends golden locks.
"I think we should tell her about us and that we understand, so she knows she's not different"
Although she wasn't keen on the idea, Thelma gave in and they decided that they would talk to Roxanne about her sister. They needed her on her own, which would be hard as she was never without her friends. Cassie got ready for her classes and also ready for the talk she would be having with Roxanne. She was walking down the hallway when she spotted Roxanne by her locker with a women beside her. The girl had to be Lorna. She had long brown hair, long legs that were covered by tight black jeans and a white shirt that was showing her cleavage. She was a appealing women, Cassie looked about and none of the boys were staring at the girl. Cassie walked upto Roxanne.
"Hey Roxanne"
"Cassie, hi"
"Is this your sister?" Cassie asked looking at the women leaning against the lockers.
"You Can See Me!!!!??" Lorna asked
Roxanne tried to run but Cassie grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to one side. Lorna followed them. Roxanne was in a heavy sweat and she was panting loudly. Lorna put a hand on Roxanne's shoulder.
"Lets go to the toliets, yeah?"
Written by ShadyLamps on Oct 31, 04 - 1:16 PM, on the boards of CassiesHex.com
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