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Into the Blue -- Chapter 13

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

The new deputies try to arrest Maxwell. As usual things go pear shaped.

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Into the Blue Chapter 13

Disclaimer: Joss, Fox, Universal Own em’. I’m just playing. No money being made.

This fic takes place just over two years after Serenity (BDM) and has the established couples of Simon/Kaylee, Mal/Inara, Zoë/OC and Jayne/River.

A/N:

Into the Blue

Chapter Thirteen – Reunion

“Zoë, you got any family?” Allan asked as he and his fiancé sat, snuggled together next to the bonfire blazing in the Cobb's back yard.

“Got plenty right here,” she replied sleepily as she leaned back into Allan's chest.

Allan smiled and breathed deep, the scent of Zoë's hair, “I mean brothers or sisters anywhere, your folks?” he asked.

Zoë closed her eyes and tried not to shudder, remembering. Allan felt her tense up.

“Sorry baby, if it brings up bad memories...” Allan trailed off

“Not that, just... just been a while since I thought about my folks, or my sister.”

“Oh,” was all Allan could say.

Taking a deep breath, Zoë continued, “My folks died when I was nineteen. Ship they crewed on crashed. Only two survivors, the Captain and my little sister.”

“I'm sorry...”

“I was already in the army. Ya' know I actually started off as a purplebelly.”

Allan's eyes widened, “You were an Alliance soldier?”

“Yep, for two and a half years. I loved being a soldier, but I hated what I had to do as one. Soon as the war started, I deserted and switched sides, Independents didn't trust me at first... Except for Jacob Buford. Accepted me right into his unit on the first day when no one else wanted to.”

“I knew he was a good man,” Allan replied.

“He is,” she replied, “Once I made corporal, I got transferred to Mal's unit and the rest they say, is history.”

Allan gave Zoë a squeeze and kissed the top of her head. “What happened to your sister?”

“I don't know. She was little when I left. Nine or ten I think, Make her maybe twenty five, twenty six now? I'm not real sure. I haven't seen my sister since the service for my folks. Alliance wouldn't let me take care of

Comments
BLKHERO69
Wednesday, 30 July 2008 22:33
Must be getting soft in my old age. That last lil' bit brought a tear or two to my eye, even though I shoulda seen it comin'. I do like Allan's character & lovin' this story arc. May da sheppard bless you for bringin' back my beloved Firefly crew back ta' me.

-Keep flyin'
Thursday, 31 July 2008 07:11
Wow, what are the odds?
Thursday, 31 July 2008 12:07
I'm sure River could calculate them in her head....

Actually this was a plot bunny that hit me in the head yesterday and I had to run with it.

Brian
Thursday, 31 July 2008 17:05
Zoe's sister! But how's she going to cope with what Maxwell did to her and the other girls? And some good action, too. Can't Mal go just a couple of jobs without getting shot? And he's sleeping in the bunk tonight, too ...
Friday, 01 August 2008 22:53
I like the accumulation of family, here--how will Zoe do with her sister's sense of abandonment?

And Briglad, where're you from--something I ran across suggested US Northeast? My husband persists in believing I'm alone in my obsession around here.
Friday, 01 August 2008 23:23
"And Briglad, where're you from--something I ran across suggested US Northeast? My husband persists in believing I'm alone in my obsession around here."


Not by a long shot... Steamer on here lives in NH (Haven't met face to face yet) and I'm a born and bread Vermonter. Not many VT based Browncoats but the NE Browcoats are pretty active. I'm pretty new to the group myself.

http://www.nebrowncoats.com/

Brian

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