Post by Izzy on Mar 4, 2006 11:20:31 GMT -5
Chapter one: The Beginning of the End
((This is like the show desperate house wives, just Cillian is thrown in as the new boy in town.))
Cillian pulled up into the black driveway. His bangs hanging down covering his eyes and a small smile on his face. He turned toward the back seat. There in a Baby seat was his new born child, Malachy. His smile grew and he turned back around. Turning off the humming engine and opened the door. He shut it swiftly and openned the back door. Taking out Malachy and closing it with his foot. He walked over to the front door of his new home.
It was a simple yet lovely. With white exterior and a brown tiled roof. It had a welcoming outcome. He took out his keys and unlocked the door. He twisted the handle and entered the building. He blew his bangs out of his face and began to walk around. Whispering things to Malachy as they went room to room.
As he entered the dining room, a loud knocking made him jump. 'It's just the front door...' He thought to himself. He held Malachy a little closer to him then went to the front door. Opening it, when he did so his eyes widened, a large group of women, children and a few concerned husbands were in front of his house. He wanted to tell them to leave but thought that it would be rude.
A woman with red hair pushed past multiple people. Two baskets in her hands. One was filled to the top with apples and the other filled with cookies. She smiled brightly, making him take a step back. She frowned when he did so and then said, "I'm your nabour, Bree, I live right over there..." She said, pointing to a house with two teenagers standing in front of it.
He nodded with a forced smile, "uh...nice to meat you." He said. "Are those your kids?" He asked looking over at the boy and girl, staring at him. Malachy became restless with all of the eyes on him and began to squirm. Before Bree could answer he said, "Oh, someone needs they're diaper changed." He backed up and quickly shut the door.
"That was a close one. Thanks..." He said to his son. Then leaned on the inside part of the door. A familur voice broke through the bellowing of the crowd. He turned to open the door and see who it was. He stuck his head out and came face to face with his wife, with the red headed woman again. His brain began to spin, 'Why dont they just leave already', het thought to himself.
"I frogot to give these to you." She said, shoving the two gift baskets at him. He tried to balance them in his one arm but found it diffucult. He nodded and then slammed the door shut with his foot. Rushing over to the kitchen counter and putting them down.
The crowd cheered when he entered the family room, they were all shoved against the window trying to get a good look at him. He sighed and walked over to the window. Giving them a little wave then shutting the curtians. They booed at him when he did so and then sat down with Malachy.
"I hear that the nabourhood is friendly at least." He said to the child. Then turned to the medium sized television, he grabbed the remote. Turing it on then flipping on the news.
"Speacial report! Body found in trunk of a car, at this address..." The new reporter said. A house came up and the street address, 187 Wisteria Lane.
His jaw dropped, "Okay, nevermind...we are living beside murderers!" He said lowly. He went to change the channel when his face appeared on the screen.
"Speaking of Wisteria Lane guess what celebrity just moved into a house on the street. You got it, Cillian Murphy. He is known for his roles as Jim in 28 days later, scar crow in batman begins and 'pig' in Disco Pigs!' The reporter said happily. Now standing outside of his house.
Cillian rolled his eyes and turned off the TV. He lifted up his baby boy and began to charge up the stairs. He entered a baby blue room. A crib and a changing table, a sofa and lots of toys filled it. He set Malachy down in the crib. Giving him a kiss on the forehead then closing the drape. The room darkened and Cillian turned on the Baby Monitor.
He shut the door behind him as he left then went into anouther room. this one was bigger, with a king sized bed, walk-in closet and a bathroom attatched. A few book cases filled with books lined the walls and long, luxurious couchs sat beside them. He walked over to the tinted window and looked down, 'At least they can't see me up here.' He thought.
He walked over to an oak book case and pulled out a dusty book. He blew the dust off the cover and then walked over to the couch. Swinging his legs up and openning the book. Taking in a deep breath and beginning to read...
((This is like the show desperate house wives, just Cillian is thrown in as the new boy in town.))
Cillian pulled up into the black driveway. His bangs hanging down covering his eyes and a small smile on his face. He turned toward the back seat. There in a Baby seat was his new born child, Malachy. His smile grew and he turned back around. Turning off the humming engine and opened the door. He shut it swiftly and openned the back door. Taking out Malachy and closing it with his foot. He walked over to the front door of his new home.
It was a simple yet lovely. With white exterior and a brown tiled roof. It had a welcoming outcome. He took out his keys and unlocked the door. He twisted the handle and entered the building. He blew his bangs out of his face and began to walk around. Whispering things to Malachy as they went room to room.
As he entered the dining room, a loud knocking made him jump. 'It's just the front door...' He thought to himself. He held Malachy a little closer to him then went to the front door. Opening it, when he did so his eyes widened, a large group of women, children and a few concerned husbands were in front of his house. He wanted to tell them to leave but thought that it would be rude.
A woman with red hair pushed past multiple people. Two baskets in her hands. One was filled to the top with apples and the other filled with cookies. She smiled brightly, making him take a step back. She frowned when he did so and then said, "I'm your nabour, Bree, I live right over there..." She said, pointing to a house with two teenagers standing in front of it.
He nodded with a forced smile, "uh...nice to meat you." He said. "Are those your kids?" He asked looking over at the boy and girl, staring at him. Malachy became restless with all of the eyes on him and began to squirm. Before Bree could answer he said, "Oh, someone needs they're diaper changed." He backed up and quickly shut the door.
"That was a close one. Thanks..." He said to his son. Then leaned on the inside part of the door. A familur voice broke through the bellowing of the crowd. He turned to open the door and see who it was. He stuck his head out and came face to face with his wife, with the red headed woman again. His brain began to spin, 'Why dont they just leave already', het thought to himself.
"I frogot to give these to you." She said, shoving the two gift baskets at him. He tried to balance them in his one arm but found it diffucult. He nodded and then slammed the door shut with his foot. Rushing over to the kitchen counter and putting them down.
The crowd cheered when he entered the family room, they were all shoved against the window trying to get a good look at him. He sighed and walked over to the window. Giving them a little wave then shutting the curtians. They booed at him when he did so and then sat down with Malachy.
"I hear that the nabourhood is friendly at least." He said to the child. Then turned to the medium sized television, he grabbed the remote. Turing it on then flipping on the news.
"Speacial report! Body found in trunk of a car, at this address..." The new reporter said. A house came up and the street address, 187 Wisteria Lane.
His jaw dropped, "Okay, nevermind...we are living beside murderers!" He said lowly. He went to change the channel when his face appeared on the screen.
"Speaking of Wisteria Lane guess what celebrity just moved into a house on the street. You got it, Cillian Murphy. He is known for his roles as Jim in 28 days later, scar crow in batman begins and 'pig' in Disco Pigs!' The reporter said happily. Now standing outside of his house.
Cillian rolled his eyes and turned off the TV. He lifted up his baby boy and began to charge up the stairs. He entered a baby blue room. A crib and a changing table, a sofa and lots of toys filled it. He set Malachy down in the crib. Giving him a kiss on the forehead then closing the drape. The room darkened and Cillian turned on the Baby Monitor.
He shut the door behind him as he left then went into anouther room. this one was bigger, with a king sized bed, walk-in closet and a bathroom attatched. A few book cases filled with books lined the walls and long, luxurious couchs sat beside them. He walked over to the tinted window and looked down, 'At least they can't see me up here.' He thought.
He walked over to an oak book case and pulled out a dusty book. He blew the dust off the cover and then walked over to the couch. Swinging his legs up and openning the book. Taking in a deep breath and beginning to read...
