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A/N: Um....hehehe.....Wow. I already wrote 3 chapters for this new AU, and it's....uh...turning out to be more controversial and flamable than I expected. I'm not sure if I am going to put out any more chapters unless people want me to, but let me warn you this will be pretty disturbing and different. Please have an open mind if I send out more chapters for you to read. This one is pretty tame and nothing really happens, it mainly just sets up for things to come. Oh, and I'm sorry if I offend anyone in any way. Just in case, I said that, because I don't want to hurt anyone in anyway. Let me warn you again, if people review and want me to put out the rest of the story, than it will turn out pretty disturbing. I think it's really really good, great even, but I don't want to put it out if you guys don't want me to. Oh! The story! I forgot to explain! Ahem, this is a story of obsession, good and evil, truth, and reality. Heero and Relena are the main characters of course, and their lives will be intertwined fatefully. Heero is a fallen angel who defied heaven, and he pays for it by spending his life in darkness. Relena is young white-winged angel who is not as innocent as she seems. Again, this is only the beginning...
The darkness of the underworld cloaked him as he made his way to the light. Reaching out, he bathed his right hand in the silky air, eyes staring at it emptily. Light. He hadn't felt or seen it for.....for as long as he could remember.
" Fallen one? Fallen one?"
A voice echoed, causing the young boy to abruptly turn. He pulled his hand from the light quickly, as if he burned himself. Turning around hastily, he took one more glance at the light, and disappeared into the velvety darkness once again.
He made his way through it swiftly, not making a sound. Quickly, swiftly, hastily. He had to hurry, hurry to get away from the hated light. And once the boy felt the light was gone, a pair of eyes appeared in front of his own. Blood red eyes. He stopped immediately, narrowing his eyes to the form that was now appearing before him. A long braid, red eyes, pale. The form was a beautiful boy, same age as he, with an eerie smile.
" Fallen one, what were you doing, pray tell?"
The fallen one said nothing.
" Tsk, tsk, you should know not to keep secrets."
Once again, the fallen one did not respond. The braided boy's smile turned into a frown for an instant, but was placed once again as he took a step closer to the fallen one. Tilting his head to the side in a curious way, the braided boy's voice echoed in the empty darkness again.
" Light should bathe the angels, not you, not me."
" I am an angel."
He spoke. And his answer caused the braided boy's eyes to flash as he laughed softly.
" Of course, of course."
His tone was mocking, and the fallen one started to walk once again further into the darkness. The braided one watched him walk a few steps before fading away, and reappearing in front of the boy again.
" An angel with blackened wings, broken wings."
The boy went ridged, but continued walking.
" Heero..."
The boy paused, closing his eyes as the braided one's voice echoed.
" Darkness is where we belong, for darkness is reality. Light is a fairytale for glossy white wings to feel safe in, a false world in which they believe that they are good and we are evil. In truth, they are just as corrupted as you and me."
The fallen one named Heero turned around and faced the braided one, his black wings hanging limply. The braided one smiled once more to the boy before disappearing into nothingness.
Heero stared at the now vacant spot, and turned to find a single white feather, floating aimlessly in the air. He gently caught it in his hand, studying it delicately, before snapping his hand into a fist. His eyes flashed as he took a quick breath, and let the feather go. He left into the ebony dark, not looking back. The feather fell to the cold ground as the braided one was smirking nearby.
White feathers cascaded down her cheek, kissing it softly with a silky texture. Her white wings moved in a mischievous manner, as if they were alive themselves. Her aura was one of innocence, yet with a disturbing light.
She held a sharp object in her hand, blonde tendrils lay down her back. Relena dragged the object that she held delicately across her milky skin. Trails of scarlet made there way down her arm, dropping onto her leg. In a daze, she turned her arm from side to side, causing the liquid to run in different directions.
" I like the color red."
" Shall I see her today?"
" ......"
" Relena"
"........."
" Relena!"
Relena looked up to find a glorious creature with long white wings and platinum hair looking down at her. She stood up from her kneeling position, dropping the object and keeping her eyes to her arm. Putting her hand on it, she put pressure onto the newly developed wound, stopping the blood flow.
" Do not shout brother."
" Shall I see her today?"
He repeated the question. Relena turned her attention from her wound to Milliardo, eyes wide.
" Don't ask me these things."
Milliardo crossed his arms and stretched his wings as silence filled the air. The silence was broken when the brother spoke once again, this time on a different matter.
" Another one fell..."
" Do I care for fallen ones?"
" A boy. Supposedly he questioned."
Relena picked up the sharp object once again.
" Questioned? What could he have questioned?"
" Us, Heaven."
" And he has fallen because of his foolishness and curiosity. He is in Hell, right?"
" Correct."
" Than perhaps I will see this fallen boy for I will take a visit there tomorrow. An archangel has ordered me to attend business with her."
" Catherine? Why you?"
" I have always wanted to see Hell, always wanted to see what heathen behavior goes on. This is my chance...."
Her eyes gleamed with a new excitement, an excitement to see this evil place. This place of corruption and torture. This place were she shall see the fallen one.
A/N: I told you nothing really happened. But more can, if you review!! PLEASE!! PRETTY PLEASE WITH A CHERRY ON TOP!! Mmmm.....ahem, I mean....uh...anywho, for those interested ( more like wondering what the hell is wrong with me for not putting out another Intrigued chapter), I have been diligently working on an Intrigued by Innocence website!!! Complete with character bios, pictures, multimedia, and analysis into the minds of Heero, Relena and Duo. Fun, ne? Once again, please review!!! Ciao~Harlequin