Subject: I Don't Know What It Is... (1/1) Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2003 13:35:24 -0700 From: April French To: FKFIC-L@LISTS.PSU.EDU I Don't Know What It Is...--a Forever Knight story By April French Author's Note Another story in the Bat Out of Hell series. Song is the first half of "I Don't Know What It Is, But It Just Won't Quit," by Meatloaf. Praise, comments, yadda yadda, send 'em over. Flames? No thanks. This story will be archived at my site http://www.geocities.com/runeshard/fkficindex.html with all the others in this series. Permission to archive is given to the FTP site. Anyone else wishing to archive must first bribe me with copies of Fantasia on DVD. ~~~ I Don't Know What It Is... (1/1) Toronto, 1990 He had known, since the night she had heard his story, that Natalie Lambert was special. She had captured his attention, after all, just as he had enflamed her curiosity. He had no reason to trust her except for own solemn promise that she would not betray him. That Nick believed her was, he admitted in a rare moment of self-awareness, more a testament to his gullible nature than it was proof of Natalie's sincerity. But something had to be done, Nick knew. He had to try again. Even if he never succeeded, just that act of trying to become mortal, of trying to atone, gave his troubled heart a little comfort. Nick had to try. His days were becoming more and more restless with dark, frightening dreams. And I never really sleep anymore And I always get those dangerous dreams And I never get a minute of peace Whenever that happened, Nick told himself that his conscience was pricking him, that he was in danger of lapsing back into his old ways. And I've gotta wonder what it means And I've gotta wonder what it means But he didn't really know for certain. Maybe it's nothing and I'm under the weather Maybe it's just one of those bugs goin' round Maybe I'm under a spell and it's magic Maybe there's a witch doctor with an office in town He only hoped that his new job in Metro Homicide, and his work with Natalie, would help. Is this a blessing? Or is it a curse? Will it get any better? Can it get any worse? "Incessant torment," Nick muttered, staring into the flat, ruby depths of his glass. "It has to end." Will it go on forever? Is it over tonight? Does it come with the darkness? Does it go with the light? "I will pay any price." Is it richer than diamonds? Or just a little cheaper than spit? To destroy the Beast, to take the stopper out of Death, perhaps even be able to someday, one day, to fall in love. I don't know what it is But it just won't quit And to stop the unrest that plagued him. I don't know what it is But it just won't quit "Any price," Nick vowed. ~Finis--September 25th, 2003~ April French daomir_darkfell@yahoo.com ===== ~Knightwalker: Forever Knight Fan Fiction -- http://www.geocities.com/runeshard/fkficindex.html ~The Corvina: Original Fiction, Poetry and Fan Fiction -- http://www.geocities.com/runeshard/index.html "The Devil and I had a chat this morning..." -- Charles Baudelaire __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Shopping - with improved product search http://shopping.yahoo.com