Titanic (with a twist) ch.3

check out episode one:) this is a series about a first class girl on the titanic heading to america. she feels neglected by everyone and has enough. as she tries to attempt suicide by jumping off the boat, a 3rd class guy saves her, and things click, but she slips and almost falls over board making her faint and leading her into a new world of adventure in her very own mind...

 

 

April,10th ,1912

 

I brought a few of my works of art along with me on this trip...at least I could have something to entertain me, these dinner parties were just made up of my mother discussing her acomplishments with her friends, of course I didn't seem to cross her mind once in them...

 

My favourite was picasi, or picasy or something's work of art. The colours blended in so perfectly with every stroke it was quite amazing and I loved it... I had I'd say more then 7 of his beautiful paintings, they never got old to me,but of course cal had his opinions, he said they were a complete waste of money, then again, his taste in art was basically a glass of perfect white champagne with a cigar.

 

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Mother buttoned up my corset tightly, we were going to another dinner party...what a surprise... It seemed as an endless parade of parties, catillions, and dinners. But I sliped on my red dress and hand-in-hand ,me, cal and my mother left our room.

 

Ruth: "-and then I said, of course these are real diamonds! ha ha ha.."

 

Molly: "Ha! I remember one time my husband came home and lit the oven for some turkey, but he didn't know I hid the money in the stove!!! Ahahaha! He had to sleep in the doghouse the next week after!"

 

Molly was the only reason I came to these, she included me in the conversations and her stories were very funny, I enjoyed them a lot. Amongst mother and her friends, they called her new money, she lived poorly in Texas, until her husband struck a gold mine and they became rich. She doesn't really have any so called "first class manners",but she's very funny and entertaining to make up for it, of course the others don't agree she should be rich...

 

Molly had her own plans and had to leave sooner than expected. I was left alone with the others. The next three hours I didn't even seem to hear a word they said and they didn't care. I was too dozed off and tired anyways, always the same narrow people, the same mindless chatter...no one to look near me..

This was enough, my emotions filled and I got up from the table. Without looking back I ran out, I just wanted to go, anywhere but here... Crying I ran up the steps passing people and onto the deck , I grabbed onto a near by rail sobbing my heart out, and then there it was, the Atlantic.

 

I've had enough of this, life flashing before my eyes, I touched the cold metal of the railing with my hands and claimed over holding on to the other end, and then I heard a voice...it came from behind me

 

Jack: "don't do it!..."

 

Rose: "don't presume to tell me what I will and will not do! You don't know me! Now go away you are distracting me!"

 

Jack: "I can't...I'm involved now...you jump in, I jump in there after you"

 

Rose: "don't be obsured...you will be killed!"

 

Jack: "it would hurt...I'm not saying it wouldn't...but I'm a lot more concerned about that water being cold..."

 

Rose: "how cold..."

 

Jack :" freezing, maybe a couple degrees over...hey , um have you ever been in Wisconsin? Well one time me and my father went ice fishing...that's where you um-

 

Rose: "I know what ice fishing is! ugh..."

 

Jack :" well.sorry it's just that you seem more like an...indoor girl... Well one time I feel through some thin ice..and I'm telling you, water that cold is like a thousand knives stabbing you through your body...you can't breath, think...well at least not about the. Pain..."

 

He looked at me awkwardly with anticipation.

 

Jack: "so I'm kinda hoping you'll...just come over from the behind the rails..and get me off the hook here?..."

 

Rose: "you're crazy!"

 

Jack: "that's what everyone says, but with all do respect miss, I'm not the one hanging off the side of a ship here...common...give me your hand"

 

I started to feel better...I didn't know why but something clicked...I looked at him and gave him my hand, I started to climb over the rails and introduced myself to him and he did too... He was akward but I liked him...I didn't know why... Then as I stepped up trying to put my foot over the railing, i slipped on my dress and fell...

 

I screamed, he was holding on to me trying to pull me over again and it was simply terrifying. I felt my knees go weak and as I was hanging off , all the screams became muffled and everything went black...

 

After a few minutes or so, I opened my eyes, but it wasn't hanging off the side of a boat, being held on to jack, I was in the grass. Now there were just fields and fields with trees and some animals...where was I? I got up and looked around, I needed to find my way back quick...then I felt hot breath run through my back, almost a growl, I turned around and almost had a heart attack... It was towering over me, over a hundred sharp teeth aligned on each side of the jaw with a long snout. It was all black and think with a long tail and gripping claws on each foot that were the side of My full arm.

 

 

Join us on our next episode.

 

 

thoughts?:)

and btw, the final episodes of life's a killer will be coming out before christmas and once they are up, i will re-upload aaaallllll of them from beginning to end so some of my newest friends on here will get the chance to read it, and as for all of you who were there from the beginning, i hope you will like my final episodes;) (creeds to my wonderful friend and neighbour, Dollpic Studios for helping me on almost every one:D)

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