Note: This was called Everything can change in 10 years, but the title sucked and I thought it wouldn't even been touched so I renamed it for now. And this is my story, not a Back to the future fanfic.
Only putting up to see if anyone likes it. It is PG rated on the safe side, hardly any of my stories/fanfics are ever G rated.
Title: A lot can happen in ten years
Summary: Five survivors of a ruled kingdom that made earth a personal hell, decides to turn back time to the day when everything went wrong.
It was hell alright, sure there were no demons and Satan and the devil haven’t come up, yet anyway, but the way the deserted earth is, a wasteland with billboards of a fiery red head woman on it, the name by Red. But Claire Fitzpatrick wasn’t fooled, her name was actually Kirsten Johncock and nobody really knows why the *****y Kirsty from grade 12 of Wellington Point State High School went from a selfish ***** to the next Hitler, the modern and female version that is. Maybe she should rewind and explain what was going on, or who she was.
Claire had once being a pretty girl with dark blue eyes and long dark brown hair, she had pale skin and freckles, just like Kirsten. She had also gone to the school Kirsten had went to, except she was in grade 10 when this happened.
But now Claire had been reduced to wearing a ragged clothes to disguise herself, and the other four standing next to her, in an attempt to fight Kirsten, the overlord of the world. Her long brown hair was now thin and looked horrible, ever seen these hair commercials where their a woman with long silky hair, and there are girls in the background with a bad hair day, picture that. Claire stared out to a road, lone cars still sped across the roads, but they were someone of a higher standards, Kirsten’s guards and wannabes. The group was near the road, huddled under a bunch of tress that died ages ago. For once, the Global warming didn’t kill them, but it was one simple girl pushed over the edge.
“We can’t keep living like this, we have to do something now before one of us falls” Elizabeth Kelly, another yet grade 12 student from Wellington, Claire only met Liz through Channa Kanniah. Liz’s short frazzled shoulder length hair waved in the wind as Liz’s stared out to the roads and the wasteland that once was Brisbane. The place they were in was actually their old high school, but it had burned down after Kirsten had snapped. Claire could remembered the pictures from Channa’s room, the Liz in those pictures seems to be so full of life, this Liz was scared and tired, her eyes showing nothing but wanting to rest in peace.
“But like what, in case we forgotten, Kirsten required magic, magic to take us all down” Claire told her.
“We could fight magic with magic” the third person spoke up, she was the second oldest of them, and Channa’s cousin. Ashley Frost was her name, Claire wasn’t sure how another girl who smiled in these pictures in that room became the tall dark woman with long thin brown hair and pale skin. Her brown eyes didn’t glisten, it never did when Ashley had lost her boyfriend to that monster, and maybe lost Channa. After Kirsten had taken over the road Channa just disappeared, nobody knew what happened. Her voice was harsh as she spoke. She had also never saw her own family or her other relatives again either, well none of them did.
‘We could I guess, but it will be hard, you know Kirsten’s looking for us, she won’t rest until she does” Liz announced.
“So? Maybe it’s for the better” Ashley said in a whisper. Liz grabbed Ashley’s arm.
‘Ashley, we are the last stand against Kirsten, the world will be doomed for all of eternity, and I am not gonna give up on that, and either are any of you” Liz said.
“If we had the direct links to Kirsten, we might actually stand a chance, but all of them, left, missing or joined the ranks” Claire replied.
“Or dead” the fourth of them said, Stacey, who was the oldest of them all, Claire never knew her last name and Stacey never mentioned it, she was linked to Channa by his oldest brother, Ronny, after losing him in the last riot against Kirsten, killing him and another survivor named Christine Jackson, both had saved them and they would make sure their deaths meant something. Stacey wasn’t happy as she used to be, losing everything she believed in she wanted nothing more then vengeance, Stacey was the only blonde of the group as well, although when way younger Ashley once had blonde hair, okay she wasn’t that old, since the whole thing started ten years ago. Her blue eyes didn’t have that shine like just like her and the last member of the group.
“I should have said yes, say yes and the chaos that happened in the last ten years would have never happened” the last member finally said, her voice was the hardest and the coldest. With freckles that once helped make those crystals blue eyes shine, brown hair that seems to be in a worse state then her own. Kristen Savage, with pale skin had always believed it was her fault. The reason is because Channa had fallen for her when he was in year 8, although she never went out with him and he asked three times and was obsessed with her they were still friends. Channa had gotten over her in year 10, and made the biggest mistake, by his standards, well everyone now, fell in love with Kirsten.
“Kristen, it’s not your fault, Channa asked me out once, does that mean it’s mine to?” Liz asked., unlike all of them Liz was the only one with tanned skin, her skin was only a bit pale while the others were. Claire didn’t want pale skin thought, or freckles, anything in common with that red head, in terms Kirsten Claire just wanted to vomit.
‘Someone’s approaching” Ashley warned, Claire snapped attention, a woman, no less then forty was walking up to them, her shirt was ripped and her jeans had holes in it, her dirty blonde hair lashed out behind her as she went towards them, squinting, she saw blue eyes staring out, Claire for some reason thought she was familiar. Kristen held her hand over a pouch, which contained a gun, her hand rested on the handle waiting to see if she a friend or foe. Being the youngest, at the age of twenty five, while the others were from twenty seven to about thirty two they stood protectively around her.
Claire wanted to fight, after all the entire thing had cost her own boyfriend’s life.
‘I come in peace” the voice said, Kristen relaxed but only a bit.
‘Who are you? Stacey asked, she gripped a shiny battle axe,
‘Benson, Amber Nicole Benson” the voice rang out, she stared at them like they would know who she is, Amber sighed.
‘Actress of Buffy, the vampire Slayer, girlfriend to Willow Rosenberg?” Amber said but the others didn’t move with regonization.
“Kirsten an actress, why should we trust you?” Liz asked
“Because she was on the wall of Channa’s room” Ashley said finally recognizing the girl.
“So?’ Kristen asked
‘Four pictures of her, and I believe Channa believed in her” Ashley said, Kristen held the gun in her hand again tightly and took it out with precaution.
“I am on your side, I believe we have a friend in common” Amber said.
“Why should we believe you/” Stacey growled, Claire thought she was right they already lost too much, one wrong move and they could lose another.
‘My husband, Adam Busch, he was killed, lime Sean, Ronny, Sam” Amber said looking at one another,. Ashley pulled out a gun and aimed it at her with one hand.
“How dare you say his name, you don’t even know him” Ashley growled with venom, Kristen raised her gun as well.
“Fine, kill me then, but you will lose your only chance to save the world” Amber replied, before any of them could react behind Amber a dozen soldiers, Kirsten’s lackeys charged at them.
From a high castle in the ruined city called Hollywood, Los Angeles, LA, California, City of Angels, whatever Red, formerly know as Kirsten Johncock sat on a chair staring out of the windows, smoke rose from the city and screams wailed the streets and baggers pleaded for food and mercy.
Red had the power of fire, during a freak accident Kirsten had received the power, for the first month she had used it to save people’s lives, now, since that event she had used it for evil. And became ruler of the world, of course she may be cruel now she still had a standard for killing people, don’t kill celebrities, don’t kill children, don’t torture the victims, and the biggest, get rid of any remaining scraps of her old life.
She had succeeded especially in the last one, only if she had foreseen that five survivors, that did not know her directly, with others would strike back. Kirsten smiled, she had called Grace Cowardice., A scrap of her old life, and the goody-shoes didn’t realize that and Grace obviously didn’t point it out because she thought it wasn’t relevant.
But she had to get rid of them, so they lived they would revolt against her and try to save the world, but the world was far from saved, if it could have been saved, then the world would have been saved long before Kirsten was born.
Kirsten moved her long golden silky gown, telling the world how exactly important she was and they were to respect it. Her green emerald eyes scanned the chaos below in the streets of LA, of course the goody-shoes lived in Australia, Brisbane or Redlands College or whatever, they couldn’t accept the past was gone and wanted it back, and by killing the loved ones they seemed angrier.
Well in the war her own parents had been killed, but of course they don’t care about what she feels, just what they want.
And Channa was linked to them all, maybe the only reason why they were fighting back, they only cared about Channa’s feelings, not hers. Kirsten could barely remember why Channa was even involved, but her loyal servant, and long time friend who had given up hope on the new world, Jalisa Gregory kept reminding her, Kirsten knew Jalisa wasn’t on either sides about it but killing her wasn’t worth it.
In fact the servant came up to her now in long black pants and a black shirt.
“Red, some guards in Australia found the, people and are challenging them now, should we go and watch?” Jalisa asked.
“Yes, we should, I want to watch the final battle” Red smiled, five little girls against a dozen of her guards? As if, Kirsten thought, they wouldn’t make it.
Once upon a time, magic never existed, but that freak accident had seemed to unleash not just a power for her, but magic in the entire world, Good and evil. Jalisa came over and touched her on the shoulder, in seconds they disappeared into flames, of course it was a trick Red picked up, they came to a battle ground, her old school and watched the scene before them. Guns blazed and swords raised as the goody-shoes tried to defend themselves. Red stared smiling, until she counted six.
‘Jalisa, why is there six?” Red Snapped
‘I dunno Kirsty but..” in minutes Kirsten lashed out and held Jalisa by the throat.
‘Never use my name, got it” Kirsten growled, Jalisa nodded her head, Kirsten let her go, Jalisa was still a goody shoe in the inside, but she had control of her so Jalisa wasn’t doing anything heroic.
‘They kill the six person” Red replied.
Kristen had enough bullets to take the goons and she didn’t care when she would run out. She fired several times to a guard running towards her with a sword in his hand; he fell lifelessly onto the ground.
They had trained everyday since the event in 2006, and Liz knew how to fight, with a sword in her hand she engaged on a one on one sword fight with a female guard.
Liz saw the guard was struggling, Liz showed no emotion as she fought her, this ******* wanted to be part of someone who tried to kill everyone she love then she would pay back, Liz dogedged stab as the sword came inches from her skin.
“Close but not close” Liz said smiling, she slammed her foot into the guard’ chest and kicked her away, immediately she fell for the ground and did a cartwheel as another guard tried hacking her,
Amber Benson easily thwarted each guard trying to hit her, since real magic unleashed into the real world, and a freak accident had covered her in powers and knowledge of the magical world Amber had become a pro, along with it found some fighting skills, in the olden days she would have lost but she was still standing, she raised her hand and threw a guard into the battle with the movement of her eyes, able to move things including a human were one of the cool things she could do.
In it, Amber swore she learnt every power from every TV show, Smallville, Charmed, Buffy, but she wasn’t completely sure on that note.
‘And they used to burn witches for their magic in the Salem Trials” Amber said as she kicked a guard out cold,
‘Now they would be begging for it” Amber said she swirled and hit another guard with the tip of her shoe, he stumbled giving Amber the chance to strike him cold, a sword materialized in her hand and with one slash Amber killed the guard.
“Score 100 for the good guys, 0 for the bad” Amber said cockily, Amber jumped in the air and slammed her foot into the back of another Guard head as he tried going for the girl with brown hair, which Amber didn’t which was who, Liz or Claire. His neck snapped and he fell to the ground. Some believed the magic corrupted you, but Amber had this magic for a very long time and she was still okay, unlike Kirsten who was evil on a different basis. Amber stood back and decided to end this once and for all. She dropped the sword and put her hands to her sides, she started chanting a spell.
As I cast this spell
Shall my enemies feel the pain,
And disappear in a swirl of light.
Take my enemies away, and help my friends,
I take vengeance now shall I reek,
Take them away!
Amber finished the chant and in a second the guards disappeared, the girls looked confused.
“And magic is the only way to stop this forever” Amber announced, the five girls crowded around her in victory, as they withdrawn their weapons Amber realized she earned their respect.
‘Magic helped me learn of who you are and what you do, and I been searching for you, my husband died two years after the event that turned Red evil, and I want him back. Now I am Amber Benson, lover of Adam Busch, and as I heard, my number one fan is Channa, which all of you relate, especially you” Amber said looking at Ashley, taking a proper look at them the magic inside her told her who was who.
‘I got to say, that was quite impressive, and for someone who’s how old?” Stacey asked.
‘Forty, but my magic helps me keep young enough to fight, and I don’t think it’s fair that one little thing changed everything, well we have the chance now” Amber explained.
“How?” Kristen questioned.
‘Time travel, which I have in my disposal” Amber replied.
‘Can, we, like now?” Liz stuttered on the words and made them jumbled up.
‘Yes, but we have one try” Amber smiled. She closed her eyes and chanted a spell in a foreign language.
“Hope we are doing the right thing” Stacey said.
‘We are” Kristen replied, a minute later a swirling vortex appeared.
“Now, the last chance we have” Amber said, the others looked at each other and jumped through, Amber was last, she turned and smiled to the ruined roof of a building, she knew Red was there and she knew she must be furious, she then leaped into the vortex and the portal closed.
Red was furious alright, one moment she was staring at the fierce battle, the next the sixth person, revealed to be the rogue actress Amber Benson made the guards disappear in a white light.
“Your greatness, what should we do/” Jalisa asked, then a portal opened and the others went in.
‘Follow them, I know what they are doing, and kill the witch at all costs” Red snarled, Red chanted a spell of her and another portal appeared, Jalisa and Red went into it.