Guys, if you haven't seen the countdown clock on the release date thread go do it now. I think it's actually happening!
Edit: You may need to check the earlier pages (specifically page 107) to understand exactly what's going on.
This is true! I just wanted to see the news at the same time as everybody else. I want to be in the same hype train!
It feels so unrealistic that we are so close to the episode.
Ta da! This is the second part of my fan fiction. It's going to be a long story, I think. Well, enjoy! Feel free to criticize as well, I get the feeling that this story has some loose ends anyway.
Part 2
Of course, she got to her senses after a while. She couldn't sit and cry forever, especially since the kids were supposed to go to school soon. What would they say if they found her there by the kitchen table?
So Fiona dried her eyes and prepared breakfast while trying to seem normal. As she fried pancakes, she couldn't help but remember every single time that Rhys had tried to cook something, the terrible mess he always left behind. She remembered her birthday (or rather, the day before her birthday) and how they'd all tried so hard... a tear slid down her cheek and she hurriedly wiped it away, flipping a pancake.
When the children had gone to school (with heartbreaking questions like “Where's daddy?” and “Where has the righteous father gone?”) Fiona called Vaughn and Sasha.
They arrived in a cloud of dust and Sasha practically jumped out of their new caravan, shouting:
“Oh my god, sis, are you okay?”
Vaughn got out after her, rubbing a bump on his head that was probably the result of furious driving, and walked up to them as Sasha hugged Fiona.
“I..uh... don't know how Rhys could do this...” he admitted, scratching his head.
“He's a bloody id- sorry, Fiona, but it's not like he can hear me, sitting up there on his fat ass!”
Fiona led them into the house and invited them to sit on the couch. Sasha immediately put her feet up on the coffee table while Vaughn was rather stiff.
“I-I only found out this morning,” Fiona said quietly. “I didn't know- he seemed so happy here.”
She felt the tears start up again as Sasha stood up and hovered soothingly over her and Vaughn offered her a tissue. Her eyes unfocused for a bit and she stared at a stain of the wooden floor... wait a second. That stain hadn't been there before. It looked kind of like... blood...
Fiona gasped and stood up, crossing the room and crouching by the stain. It was blood, there was no doubt about that. But she wasn't bleeding, and the only other person in the house who was capable of leaking anything other than oil (except for Lee, but he was jumping around and seemed just fine) was... Rhys.
“Guys,” Fiona whispered, her voice quavering. “What if he didn't leave on his own? What if he had no choice?”
Vaughn walked over and almost threw up at the sight of the blood.
“Who's is that?”
Then he saw Fiona's stricken expression and his eyes opened wide. Sasha came over, looked at the blood and exclaimed:
"Gross!"
Then she walked around the house and up the stairs to the bedroom. Fiona was too confused to move, but she heard her sister walking around her room. Soon, there was a shout from above.
“Guys, I think I've found more.”
Fiona felt like she was going to be sick. Rhys, her Rhys, had been bleeding in this house while she was peacefully asleep. Someone must have come in and taken him right from under her nose. How had she not woken up? She walked slowly up the steps with Vaughn trailing behind her with a dazed look on his face.
“Uh, Fiona, Rhys still sleeps with that sock puppet?” Sasha called out from the bedroom.
“Yeah,” Fiona said warily, stepping into the room. “Why?”
“Well, here it is.”
Fiona walked up to where Sasha was standing, dread writhing in her stomach as she peeked at what she was holding. There was Mr Froggy Wiggles, torn up into scraps with one eye missing. He had been thrown down right next to Rhys's favourite socks. Next to them was the stun baton, lying as if someone had tried to grab it from the bed.
There was also a rag lying on Fiona's side of the bed. Vaughn picked it up and sniffed it.
"Ether," he stated. "We- Hyperion, I mean, sometimes use it when a business deal goes wrong and drastic measures are needed. That's probably why you didn't wake up, Fiona."
Fiona hadn't noticed any of the things lying around when she woke up because she was too tired and felt half-drugged (if she was to believe Vaughn then she probably had been drugged), but now all the signs were there. Rhys had been kidnapped.
I will be here tomorrow again. I'm just busy today. Rant.
It's so weird because for a while I kinda forgot that this episode exists and now I'm overflowing with hype.
Ta da! This is the second part of my fan fiction. It's going to be a long story, I think. Well, enjoy! Feel free to criticize as well, I get… more the feeling that this story has some loose ends anyway.
Part 2
Of course, she got to her senses after a while. She couldn't sit and cry forever, especially since the kids were supposed to go to school soon. What would they say if they found her there by the kitchen table?
So Fiona dried her eyes and prepared breakfast while trying to seem normal. As she fried pancakes, she couldn't help but remember every single time that Rhys had tried to cook something, the terrible mess he always left behind. She remembered her birthday (or rather, the day before her birthday) and how they'd all tried so hard... a tear slid down her cheek and she hurriedly wiped it away, flipping a pancake.
When the children had gone to school (with heartbreaking questions like “Where's daddy?” and “Where has the righteous… [view original content]
Ta da! This is the second part of my fan fiction. It's going to be a long story, I think. Well, enjoy! Feel free to criticize as well, I get… more the feeling that this story has some loose ends anyway.
Part 2
Of course, she got to her senses after a while. She couldn't sit and cry forever, especially since the kids were supposed to go to school soon. What would they say if they found her there by the kitchen table?
So Fiona dried her eyes and prepared breakfast while trying to seem normal. As she fried pancakes, she couldn't help but remember every single time that Rhys had tried to cook something, the terrible mess he always left behind. She remembered her birthday (or rather, the day before her birthday) and how they'd all tried so hard... a tear slid down her cheek and she hurriedly wiped it away, flipping a pancake.
When the children had gone to school (with heartbreaking questions like “Where's daddy?” and “Where has the righteous… [view original content]
Lost in the mysterious jungle of an Atlas terraforming facility, Fiona finds help from an unexpected mentor, Rhys continues to share brain-space with the disembodied mind of a dead dictator, and love is in the air.
Comments
Look there's a otter in my lair.....dundundundun dundundundun
lies
There was a poll before, yes, but it's gone now.
I woke up to news so I only have to wait a couple of hours now.
So excited!
That's gonna take a while but it's worth it!
I also can't wait! I woke up extremely tired, but I managed to use my phone to see the site. When I saw the news, I instantly felt energized.
Yaaaay
excited to the max!
Can I join the Rhyiona Army?
I'm sure the answer is yes but I'm gonna let @ABigBadWolf do the honours.
( ! ) no
I welcome you with open arms!
Thank you all!
"Oh boy I haven't been in the Rhyiona confirmed thread forever let's see what everyone is doing"
Me:
I can imagine that :^)
Aaaaaaaaa! And I have things to do just when we are going to get some news!!! ;---;
Well, at least you know you'll come back to some news!
I was kinda half asleep but once I saw @JumpyJoey's post I went
"?????????
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Everyone is welcome here!
Welcome to the family, buddy!
yea
Don't deny it, you know this thread is super high quality.
Have a great time with us!
(^_^) Thank you!
This is true! I just wanted to see the news at the same time as everybody else. I want to be in the same hype train!
It feels so unrealistic that we are so close to the episode.
Hello there!!
Will you be gone for a while? If so, that probably does suck, sorry.
Right? It feels as if it was never going to release.
Ta da! This is the second part of my fan fiction. It's going to be a long story, I think. Well, enjoy! Feel free to criticize as well, I get the feeling that this story has some loose ends anyway.
Part 2
Of course, she got to her senses after a while. She couldn't sit and cry forever, especially since the kids were supposed to go to school soon. What would they say if they found her there by the kitchen table?
So Fiona dried her eyes and prepared breakfast while trying to seem normal. As she fried pancakes, she couldn't help but remember every single time that Rhys had tried to cook something, the terrible mess he always left behind. She remembered her birthday (or rather, the day before her birthday) and how they'd all tried so hard... a tear slid down her cheek and she hurriedly wiped it away, flipping a pancake.
When the children had gone to school (with heartbreaking questions like “Where's daddy?” and “Where has the righteous father gone?”) Fiona called Vaughn and Sasha.
They arrived in a cloud of dust and Sasha practically jumped out of their new caravan, shouting:
“Oh my god, sis, are you okay?”
Vaughn got out after her, rubbing a bump on his head that was probably the result of furious driving, and walked up to them as Sasha hugged Fiona.
“I..uh... don't know how Rhys could do this...” he admitted, scratching his head.
“He's a bloody id- sorry, Fiona, but it's not like he can hear me, sitting up there on his fat ass!”
Fiona led them into the house and invited them to sit on the couch. Sasha immediately put her feet up on the coffee table while Vaughn was rather stiff.
“I-I only found out this morning,” Fiona said quietly. “I didn't know- he seemed so happy here.”
She felt the tears start up again as Sasha stood up and hovered soothingly over her and Vaughn offered her a tissue. Her eyes unfocused for a bit and she stared at a stain of the wooden floor... wait a second. That stain hadn't been there before. It looked kind of like... blood...
Fiona gasped and stood up, crossing the room and crouching by the stain. It was blood, there was no doubt about that. But she wasn't bleeding, and the only other person in the house who was capable of leaking anything other than oil (except for Lee, but he was jumping around and seemed just fine) was... Rhys.
“Guys,” Fiona whispered, her voice quavering. “What if he didn't leave on his own? What if he had no choice?”
Vaughn walked over and almost threw up at the sight of the blood.
“Who's is that?”
Then he saw Fiona's stricken expression and his eyes opened wide. Sasha came over, looked at the blood and exclaimed:
"Gross!"
Then she walked around the house and up the stairs to the bedroom. Fiona was too confused to move, but she heard her sister walking around her room. Soon, there was a shout from above.
“Guys, I think I've found more.”
Fiona felt like she was going to be sick. Rhys, her Rhys, had been bleeding in this house while she was peacefully asleep. Someone must have come in and taken him right from under her nose. How had she not woken up? She walked slowly up the steps with Vaughn trailing behind her with a dazed look on his face.
“Uh, Fiona, Rhys still sleeps with that sock puppet?” Sasha called out from the bedroom.
“Yeah,” Fiona said warily, stepping into the room. “Why?”
“Well, here it is.”
Fiona walked up to where Sasha was standing, dread writhing in her stomach as she peeked at what she was holding. There was Mr Froggy Wiggles, torn up into scraps with one eye missing. He had been thrown down right next to Rhys's favourite socks. Next to them was the stun baton, lying as if someone had tried to grab it from the bed.
There was also a rag lying on Fiona's side of the bed. Vaughn picked it up and sniffed it.
"Ether," he stated. "We- Hyperion, I mean, sometimes use it when a business deal goes wrong and drastic measures are needed. That's probably why you didn't wake up, Fiona."
Fiona hadn't noticed any of the things lying around when she woke up because she was too tired and felt half-drugged (if she was to believe Vaughn then she probably had been drugged), but now all the signs were there. Rhys had been kidnapped.
I will be here tomorrow again. I'm just busy today. Rant.
It's so weird because for a while I kinda forgot that this episode exists and now I'm overflowing with hype.
When the struggle of waiting is too much, remember:
Well, it's gonna be a while before you know what the news are, then. Sorry to hear.
I can barely concentrate on anything right now. That's how hyped they can get us with one tweet.
Whoa, there's some serious and dark buisness going on, I like it.
I have a feeling something will happen to Rhys' arm, I don't know why.
Can't wait to read part 3!
http://www.nooooooooooooooo.com/
I knew Rhys hadn't left on his own! There was no way!
I can't stop thinking about them, the hype is too real.
Edit: found source of the gif
Think of them while you wait and everything will be alright.
Do it for them.
No problem, I didn't even take this drawing seirously xD
Hey, it's still really cute and fitting for the situation!
Thanks
You're welcome!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=58T0NlhNweA