Saga of Thomas Cane

So while on the train back up to Sheffield, I decided to do Camp Terror related stuff and quickly came to the realisation that the actual plot of Camp Terror itself is coming to an end, with the populace of the campsite being liberated from the terrorists who surrounded them. However, there were ideas that materialised themselves for after the series concluded, these idea included the people behind the attack and their reasons for carrying out said attack. Camp Terror will end soon, with its 19 th chapter entitled “Trust”, with a follow up series starting in February, which is currently working under the title of “Falsely Accused”. This will be followed up upon its completion by the series “Justice”. Depending on how the plot of “Falsely Accused” ends up unfolding, a prequel series will either begin being uploaded partway through “Falsely Accused” or alongside “Justice” as it features plot threads which will lose their effectiveness if revealed too early. This prequel series will...

Tom's family was a weird mix of humans and protectors, with a statistically improbable amount of them being protectors despite only around seventy of them being in the past. Using his entire family being in one location, including the other protectors, Tom arranged for Naomi and Emma to be introduced to them in the hopes of drawing Jackie out.

His father’s words hung with him as he tried to move on with his life, however he couldn’t shake the feeling that his dad has been telling the truth that Janet was still alive and in present day, and the fact that Jackie knew she was alive made it even worse.

Felix had tracked down his former apprentice and copycat to the burnt ruins of a seaside hotel that Tom had burnt in order to disrupt a meeting where humans were trying to sell a drug that stripped a Protector of their powers to a group of Vinto. The resulting blaze killed Vicky and her parents, Marcus and his bodyguards and had been presumed to have killed Professor Timothy Ritchie.

Without telling anyone, Tom discovered his father’s location by tracking the bending and manipulation of time that Geoff was using to stay hidden. However, knowing what the others would say, Tom choose to face his father alone. In the middle of Dartmoor was an old abandoned shack that was shrouded in time distortions, which appeared to disappear and reappear at random intervals in time. However, Tom had found a pattern that allowed him to distinguish that the time between each appearance had been halving since its first recorded appearance. Having first appeared on Christmas Eve 2006, Tom had managed to note down that the time between each appearance halved, with the initial gap being thirty-two weeks; which when paired with its last appearance allowed Tom to figure out that the house would next drop on March ninth, 2008. The two day window before its appearance gave Tom all the time he needed to plan and entrap the location where the shack normally materialised, giving hi...

With only six surviving threats to the Protectors, Felix and Naomi had begun to work overtime. With the overtime finally paying off once they had located their fathers. Naomi had double, triple and quadruple checked the information to ensure that it was right, unable to believe that the two men would willing be locked up in a mental asylum.             “Well…” Naomi stated calmly. “I guess we’re going to a mental asylum.”             “They belong in a mental asylum,” Felix laughed. “But I can’t believe that either of them would stay there willingly.”             “It’s worth a look,” Naomi shrugged as she scanned back over the map that they used to track their parents’ whereabouts. “They go there and then the trail stops. There is nothing that points to them leaving.”         ...

The killer that Emma was hunting who had begun to arrange his victims in a strange spiral around London, all leading inwards towards the London Eye where she found him hanging the most recent victim from one of the carriages in the middle of the night.             “Jamie!” she yelled as she approached.             “Hello Emma,” he smiled, turning as the body was elevated from the ground.             “You’re sick,” she snarled, watching as the body rose into the air.             “I know,” he replied calmly. “Now, what do you want?”             “You killed my sister,” she growled furiously. “And then you threw her out like she was trash.”             “...

Hey, new series! This idea kinda popped into my head, and then was just going to be a chapter or two randomly without setting before I decided to turn it into a kinda prequel to “A Past to Remember”’s short two chapter storyline in Universe 08.