4400 Stories

It could be like this. Or like this. A fic written in 2008 for The 4400. The 4400 belongs to USA Network.

The bond between the twins informs each of them where the other one is.

Starting from March 3, 1946 and the next 50 years, people from all over the world have been abducted in a blinding flash of light. But in August 2004 something weird happens and all of this missing people appear in the same place. Jacqueline Livelton is one of them. She along everyone has no memory of where she has been all those 20 years she was gone. She hasn't aged at all and she has began to manifest paranormal abilities and she's not the only one. Now she has to learn to adapt to a new time where she clearly knows she doesn't belong to

I was stripped of the clothing I had on and forced into something smaller and completely revealing. I was trying to push them away. There was so many hands primping and prepping me. Making me feel bare. Tears were rushing down my face and I tried to fight against them. I didn't want to do this. Surely there was another way I could contribute to society. This is a cry against free will. Soon the hands disappeared and I was pushed into a room. The room was large and spacious. It was furnished with only a bed and a table. The bed was stacked with luscious sheets and blankets, on top of which rose petals were scattered. The table held chocolates and other temptations that would help with the future events..move along quickly. I grimaced. I sat down on the bed and waited. Surely five minutes later, the door was open and a man was pushed into the room. He was only wearing boxers. He fell onto his knees and huffed, clearly out of breath. It showed that he had struggled against them and lost. He finally looked up and his blue eyes connected with mine. He got up quickly and faced me. "Um, hi."

The powers that be make Mario forget Luigi and turn him into Mr. L with his mind wiped, believing the brothers' bond has become a hinderance keeping Mario from destroying Bowser. They're wrong.

Part 1: "Holly, don't feel bad about this, she'll understand. She has to, you are her sister." Vance consoled. I could see him hug her, her head against his chest, like a lover's embrace. Her crying and sniffling. At that, I felt something in my chest break. It was like glass. Just as I was going to get up and go back upstairs, I could hear Holly pull back her silent tears and say to Vance, "Alright, I won't get upset. I'll go get her." Then I could hear her move closer to the front door and go closer to the steps, I couldn't move. I was frozen in place. Just as she turned her body to the bottom of the steps, she looked up at me, walking up and past me. Holly was oblivious as to where I was. In fearful shock, I turned my head to look at her as she walked past me, going up to the kids room. I felt something warm and wet hit my shoulder. I touched it with my finger and looked at it, it was blood. I touched under my nose. Part 2: It's been a few months since Helene and Zara went to separate female prisons. They were out of my life and I'm sure there isn't any problems running my way-except for worldy ones like my sister Holly, she's dealing with a new boyfriend and I don't like him much. The kids Ben and Laney are fine so far. Even Vance is doing okay. I don't understand why this dream is tainting my peace. The dream has been hanging around since I noticed a new girl in my therapy sessions with a small group at the center of the gated community where I live with the other 4400's. To describe her, she has blonde wavy hair and brown eyes. She didn't say hi to me or anything, I just simply noticed her and went on about my day. She felt... off, though, as if I might know who she is. I tried to shake off the feeling until the dream came. I don't know if it's my subconscious talking to me or if I view her as a threat to the group, to Adam, or me. I don't even know how to proceed with this, it would be ridiculous, right? *will update in April*

How would you feel if the world depended on you to save the future. I don't know how this happened, or why it happened to me. I know I look like a normal teen age girl going threw an emo stage, but where I'm from. No, rather when I'm from this was the trend. I was pretty, popular, the whole deal, and now, now my life has changed. All I remember was that I was walking home after school. Then, I stopped to look at flowers. Now, It's almost 50 years into the future? It's so confusing. It's like the future took me 1000 years later to return me 50 years after. All I know is that it was 2015, and now I'm told it's 2065, and I was presumed dead. The strangest part though, is that I still look exactly like I did when I was taken I'm still 20 years old, but some how I feel...new.

Fourteen years after the events of the 4400, a ball of light once again appears, dropping forty people in England, Lake District, ten of which worked at the same hospital. What could this possibly mean? And why were they brought back now after so much time has passed? A/N: This was a random idea that popped into my head the other night, and I had the urge to write. I'm hoping it does well, and please be kind; this is only my second crossover. In this story, the promicin used to develop abilities remained contained in America. Until now :D Hope you enjoy :) This story will have an updated chapter within a month

Collection for reposted Diana/Marco stories. Will probably have spoilers for all seasons of The 4400 but will add in notes for each chapter. Mostly on the fluffy side, but some darker oneshots too and the occasional AU oneshot.