[Jeremiah] Dear Libby...
Name of Series: Jeremiah
Name of Character: Libby
Warnings: Season 2 spoilers, mildly harsh language. PG-13 language, I'd say.
Summary: Did you know I hated you from the beginning?
Dear Libby:
I've hated you for a long time. Since you joined the show, actually. I knew you were going to be a 'love interest' of Jeremiah's, and that sorta pissed me off. You were shallow, naive, girly, and yet stubborn in a not-so-admirable way. In a stupid way, really. Sure, you were an assistant to his dad...yeah, yeah. Your medal is in the mail as we speak.
Then you went and flirted with him, made him fall in love with you...and I mean deeply in love. I mean head-over-ass in love. You made him feel, Libby. He loved you more than he had loved any of those other women he had slept with. He truly cared for you.
And you didn't deserve one lick of it, you bitch. Wanna know why?
Because you were going to betray them all to Daniel.
First of all: how is Sims more attractive than Jeremiah? Answer me that. He's hideous, and his southern accent would make me want to commit suicide with the nearest kitchen utensil. Or were you using him too? To achieve your selfish means? That's right, make Jeremiah fall in love with you, keep yourself safe from Kurdy and Markus. Make Sims fall in love with you, you're safe from his horde and from the forces of Daniel.
You manipulative bitch.
And THEN you go and tell Mister Smith that he's crazy, no one would ever listen to him. You told him they could work this out, make everything better...and then you SHOT HIM. Let me tell you, no one shoots my crazy Mister Smith (<3) and doesn't get smacked for it. Jeremiah loved you more than he had loved anyone else in the world, and you were just using him for the people he was with. You were a spy for the man who doesn't even exist, dammit, and whose ideals killed hundreds of people and enslaved hundreds more. What is wrong with you?
I could even see where you would be cute. Maybe pretty. But not after seeing what you were actually doing when you were loving Jeremiah.
Mister Smith felt guilty about shooting you, you know that? Yup. But even more than that, he felt bad for Jeremiah. So you know what he did? He lied.
He said you had been killed by Sims. And he never said a word about your betrayal, even after you shot him and called him just a crazy man. He wanted to save Jeremiah that pain, the pain that you would have caused him.
You sorry bitch. Mister Smith saved your ass; and they all believed him.
Guess that proves you were wrong.
-Sky
Name of Character: Libby
Warnings: Season 2 spoilers, mildly harsh language. PG-13 language, I'd say.
Summary: Did you know I hated you from the beginning?
Dear Libby:
I've hated you for a long time. Since you joined the show, actually. I knew you were going to be a 'love interest' of Jeremiah's, and that sorta pissed me off. You were shallow, naive, girly, and yet stubborn in a not-so-admirable way. In a stupid way, really. Sure, you were an assistant to his dad...yeah, yeah. Your medal is in the mail as we speak.
Then you went and flirted with him, made him fall in love with you...and I mean deeply in love. I mean head-over-ass in love. You made him feel, Libby. He loved you more than he had loved any of those other women he had slept with. He truly cared for you.
And you didn't deserve one lick of it, you bitch. Wanna know why?
Because you were going to betray them all to Daniel.
First of all: how is Sims more attractive than Jeremiah? Answer me that. He's hideous, and his southern accent would make me want to commit suicide with the nearest kitchen utensil. Or were you using him too? To achieve your selfish means? That's right, make Jeremiah fall in love with you, keep yourself safe from Kurdy and Markus. Make Sims fall in love with you, you're safe from his horde and from the forces of Daniel.
You manipulative bitch.
And THEN you go and tell Mister Smith that he's crazy, no one would ever listen to him. You told him they could work this out, make everything better...and then you SHOT HIM. Let me tell you, no one shoots my crazy Mister Smith (<3) and doesn't get smacked for it. Jeremiah loved you more than he had loved anyone else in the world, and you were just using him for the people he was with. You were a spy for the man who doesn't even exist, dammit, and whose ideals killed hundreds of people and enslaved hundreds more. What is wrong with you?
I could even see where you would be cute. Maybe pretty. But not after seeing what you were actually doing when you were loving Jeremiah.
Mister Smith felt guilty about shooting you, you know that? Yup. But even more than that, he felt bad for Jeremiah. So you know what he did? He lied.
He said you had been killed by Sims. And he never said a word about your betrayal, even after you shot him and called him just a crazy man. He wanted to save Jeremiah that pain, the pain that you would have caused him.
You sorry bitch. Mister Smith saved your ass; and they all believed him.
Guess that proves you were wrong.
-Sky