Random Girl A.K.A. Nobody's Blog – October 2009 Archive (8)

Hey! I'm updating, go me!

Claimer/Disclaimer: I own Tina and Rol and it is debatable that I own Gabriel but I'm going to say I do til proven otherwise and I don't own New York or Angel or Rol's Father or the U.S.A. Government or most anything else in this story. Can that count as my disclaimer for the rest of the story?



Angel's POV



"You know it still trills me to be friends with you." Tina said over the sound of the sewing machine.

"I know and I… Continue

I am finally updating. I don't own any thing you recognize. Sorry I took forever to update. Enjoy.



TAKPHA P.O.V.

"So will you help us?" The man ask whose name is agent Todd. She took a shakey breath "Ok."



TWO MONTHS LATER AT DR. ROLAND TER BORTCH'S TRIAL

"The prosecution would like to call Mrs. ter Bortch to the stand." The head attorney said. As she walked to the stand she risked a look at her husband and saw in his eyes pain and a look of someone… Continue

I don't own anything you recognize. I'm going to tell you the story of Rol's life, the shortened version. I deticating this to mrlover Rol's first fan. And I apologize in advance for my spelling, the computer I'm on doesn't have spell check. And I don't know about German laws so it is probably incorrect. Oh, please ignore the lack of an accent.



The All Knowing Possibly Hyper Authors Pov (TAKPHAPOV for short. :3)



So, I suppose, I will start with Rol's full… Continue

Sorry I haven't updated in forever. I still don't own anything you recognize.



Rol's P.O.V.



"Why did you bring her here?" Gabriel demanded.

"Because she is going through the same thing you are going through.Everyone she loves dead and she has to keep living." I said my voice full of spite. "The only difference is she lost more than one person and she is trying to live life. Do you think Mercy would want you to give up on life?"

"Don't talk about Mercy or… Continue

disclaimer- I own nothing recognizable.



Gabriel’s P.o.v.

It took me a few seconds to realize that she had punched me but when I did it was on. I slammed her to the floor and started to hit her head against the floor when she kicked me off her and into a wall. I got up and kicked her in the stomach then tried to punch her in the face but she dodged it. In the back of my mind I noticed Dr. ter Bortch call security, but was quickly distracted as I dodged a kick below the… Continue

This is a fanfic about an idea I had awhile back. All of the flock are dead except Angel. Angel is 25.





I am alone in a way that no ordinary human has ever been alone because I am the last of my kind. The normal human race is alive and well but the Avian-Americans are all but gone. I’m the last. The rest of the Flock hit their expiration dates and died but today is the anniversary of the day I should have died. I still can’t believe Rol convinced me to try his newest… Continue

“Okay, Angel I had an ulterior motive for bringing you here.” Rol said as we walked through his lab/hospital. “Oh really, why does that not come as a surprise to me?” I asked calmly.

“Probably because I’m a scientist and you have trust issues with everyone who wasn’t a member of your Flock.” He stated. “But, this is going to sound cheesy, your country need’s you and me.” I fell down and laughed my butt off while Rol only snickered at what he just said.

“Okay I’ll bite, what’s going… Continue

I didn't do a disclaimer last time so I'll do one now. I don't own anything you reconize.





It is a rare day, we are all together, happy, and safe. Iggy and Gazzy are off building a bomb, Max and Fang were relaxing under a tree surfing the Internet, and Nudge and I are playing tag. “Hey, Nudge,” I sent in to her mind. “What Angel?” Nudge thought. “Want to tackle Max and Fang?” I sent to her. “Sure!” Nudge replied with a giggle. We dived down… Continue