Disclaimer: I don't own anyone except for Iri. The rest of the group belong to their creator.
A/N: This is my first fic. If you like, Please review. If you don't, please don't flame me.
Warning: This fic will contain yaoi and shounen-ai along with lemon and lime and all that. If you are disturbed by this, don't read. I will not take responsibility for your reaction because I did warn you.
// "Viccy," an achingly familiar voice called.
"Yes, Iri?" Schuldich replied.
"Viccy, do you think we'll be able to find each other after all this is over?"
Schuldich smiles down at her. "Yes, Iri, I'll find you. If you're thinking of me, I'll find you."
"Then I'll think of you every day. I want you to find me, Viccy."//
//A flash and Schuldich was in a familiar-looking room. A man and a woman were in the center of the room and men in business suits circled them. The woman called out to him, telling him not to be afraid even as her mind reeled with fear. His eyes looked back at him from her face.
The men in business suits shouted a question at the man and when the man did not answer, one of the men kicked him in the stomach hard and as he bent over gasping for air, one man grabbed his orange hair in the back and yanked his head up. Another man in front of him bent forward to ask him the question again. The man with the orange hair said nothing except to spit blood into the face of the man in front of him.
The man pulled back with a curse. He took out a gun and shot the man with the orange hair right through the heart. As the man with the orange hair began to fall forward, he caught Schuldich's eyes. His mind whispered for Schuldich to be brave.//
Shuldich awoke and found himself sitting up in his bead. His body is drenched with cold sweat and numbness tingled under his skin. He reached up with a hand to grip his head.
"Schuldich?" A sleepy voice asked. Three was a minute of groping around in the dark before a lamp turned on. Nagi's sleepy, puzzled eyes looked into Schuldich's haunted ones. Nagi glimpsed a worried look before Schuldich could mask in with a smirk.
"You're up early, bish. Kinda insults my skills, don't you think?" Schuldich wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Want me to try again?"
"It's not going to work this time, Schu," Nagi said in a flat voice. "There's something bothering you and you're going to tell me what it is." Nagi glared at Schuldich until Schuldich turned away with a sigh. He leaned back against the headboard, pillowing his head with one arm.
"It's nothing, bish. Just a dream."
Nagi's eyes softed in sympathy. "About Takatori?" he asked quietly.
Schuldich let out a humorless laugh. "If I was dreaming about him, I'd wake up screaming. No, I was dreaming of my parents and how they died." Here he paused. "I dreamed of my sister," he added as if as an afterthought.
"You had a sister?" Nagi asked with a incredulous look on his face.
Schuldich turned to him in annoyance. "Why shouldn't I?" he asked tartly.
Nagi flinched. "Gomen," he whispered.
Schuldich turned away from him with another heavy sigh. "I still have a sister. At least I think I do. I just don't know where she is."
"She's still alive?" Nagi asked
"I think so. We lost touch."
"You lost contact with your only existing sibling?"
"I didn't mean to," Schuldich snapped. "She had to hide when Estet went after us and nobody would tell me where she went."
"Well I think you should go find her," Nagi volunteered. "It's not like we have anything else to do around here."
"Well, I was planning on asking Crawford if we could do that." Schuldich said. "In fact, since I'm up right now, I think I'll go ask him now."
Nagi pushed Schuldich back firmly with a hand on his chest.
"Crawford would be pissed if you did that. It's 1 in the morning."
"Since when have I ever cared about pissing Crawford off?" Schuldich asked with a smirk. He make as if to get up again and Nagi pushed him back again, this time with his power as well as with his hand.
Schuldich cracked his head against the headboard so hard, he saw stars for a moment. Nagi used this moment to wrap his little body around Schuldich to keep him from moving. He rested his head again Schuldich's chest and turned off the lamp with a bit of his power, intending to go back to sleep.
When Schuldich stopped seeing stars, he found Nagi wrapped around his body, fast asleep. A wicked smirk spread across his face.
/Oh Nagi,/ he sang into Nagi's head.
"What," Nagi replied in a somewhat annoyed voice.
/I can't sleep now./
"So go take a tranq. pill."
/No, I'd rather fuck you./ Schuldich twisted around and landed on top of Nagi. Nagi let out a surprised yelp and began to struggle but found his hand pinned by Schuldich's hands. Schuldich straddled his waistline as he bent down to give Nagi a heated kiss.
"CUT, CUT!!!!! CLOSE CURTAIN, CLSOE CURTAIN"
"Crawford looks up from where he sat reading the Wall St. Journal with annoyance. He reaches out and pulls on a rope and heavy red curtains fall to hide Schuldich, Nagi and the bed.
Anna-chan (the author, not Schuldich's sister) turns to face readers.
"Ah hehe," She says nervously. Her face is very red. "This is my very first fanfic so I'm a bit embarrassed by all of this. Hehe. Hopefully I'll get the hang of this soon."
Nagi begins to moan in the background. Farfie pokes his head through the curtain to peep in on them, giving the readers a glimpse of tangled bedsheets and even more tangled limbs.
Anyway, let's move on to the next scene."
The bed begins to creek as the occupants begin to move around more franticly.
Anna-chan hears this and turns a shade redder. A huge sweat drop descends on her forhead.
"Well, that doesn't seem convenient for the actors so . . . this concludes the Prelude!"
Farfie snickers. "Sodomy hurts God," he says and snickers again.
"Farfie get away from there!" Anna-chan whinned.
"Sodomy hurts God," Farfie repeated, turning to Anna-chan with a unhealthy gleam in his eyes. "So does rape," with that, he runs after Anna-chan. Anna-chan runs away at full speed, yelling and screamin.
The noises behind the curtain grows as Nagi's moan turned into cries of pleasure. Crawford looks up with annoyance at the noise. He gets up and goes to look for a more quiet place to finish his paper.
A/N: This is my first fic. If you like, Please review. If you don't, please don't flame me.
Warning: This fic will contain yaoi and shounen-ai along with lemon and lime and all that. If you are disturbed by this, don't read. I will not take responsibility for your reaction because I did warn you.
// "Viccy," an achingly familiar voice called.
"Yes, Iri?" Schuldich replied.
"Viccy, do you think we'll be able to find each other after all this is over?"
Schuldich smiles down at her. "Yes, Iri, I'll find you. If you're thinking of me, I'll find you."
"Then I'll think of you every day. I want you to find me, Viccy."//
//A flash and Schuldich was in a familiar-looking room. A man and a woman were in the center of the room and men in business suits circled them. The woman called out to him, telling him not to be afraid even as her mind reeled with fear. His eyes looked back at him from her face.
The men in business suits shouted a question at the man and when the man did not answer, one of the men kicked him in the stomach hard and as he bent over gasping for air, one man grabbed his orange hair in the back and yanked his head up. Another man in front of him bent forward to ask him the question again. The man with the orange hair said nothing except to spit blood into the face of the man in front of him.
The man pulled back with a curse. He took out a gun and shot the man with the orange hair right through the heart. As the man with the orange hair began to fall forward, he caught Schuldich's eyes. His mind whispered for Schuldich to be brave.//
Shuldich awoke and found himself sitting up in his bead. His body is drenched with cold sweat and numbness tingled under his skin. He reached up with a hand to grip his head.
"Schuldich?" A sleepy voice asked. Three was a minute of groping around in the dark before a lamp turned on. Nagi's sleepy, puzzled eyes looked into Schuldich's haunted ones. Nagi glimpsed a worried look before Schuldich could mask in with a smirk.
"You're up early, bish. Kinda insults my skills, don't you think?" Schuldich wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Want me to try again?"
"It's not going to work this time, Schu," Nagi said in a flat voice. "There's something bothering you and you're going to tell me what it is." Nagi glared at Schuldich until Schuldich turned away with a sigh. He leaned back against the headboard, pillowing his head with one arm.
"It's nothing, bish. Just a dream."
Nagi's eyes softed in sympathy. "About Takatori?" he asked quietly.
Schuldich let out a humorless laugh. "If I was dreaming about him, I'd wake up screaming. No, I was dreaming of my parents and how they died." Here he paused. "I dreamed of my sister," he added as if as an afterthought.
"You had a sister?" Nagi asked with a incredulous look on his face.
Schuldich turned to him in annoyance. "Why shouldn't I?" he asked tartly.
Nagi flinched. "Gomen," he whispered.
Schuldich turned away from him with another heavy sigh. "I still have a sister. At least I think I do. I just don't know where she is."
"She's still alive?" Nagi asked
"I think so. We lost touch."
"You lost contact with your only existing sibling?"
"I didn't mean to," Schuldich snapped. "She had to hide when Estet went after us and nobody would tell me where she went."
"Well I think you should go find her," Nagi volunteered. "It's not like we have anything else to do around here."
"Well, I was planning on asking Crawford if we could do that." Schuldich said. "In fact, since I'm up right now, I think I'll go ask him now."
Nagi pushed Schuldich back firmly with a hand on his chest.
"Crawford would be pissed if you did that. It's 1 in the morning."
"Since when have I ever cared about pissing Crawford off?" Schuldich asked with a smirk. He make as if to get up again and Nagi pushed him back again, this time with his power as well as with his hand.
Schuldich cracked his head against the headboard so hard, he saw stars for a moment. Nagi used this moment to wrap his little body around Schuldich to keep him from moving. He rested his head again Schuldich's chest and turned off the lamp with a bit of his power, intending to go back to sleep.
When Schuldich stopped seeing stars, he found Nagi wrapped around his body, fast asleep. A wicked smirk spread across his face.
/Oh Nagi,/ he sang into Nagi's head.
"What," Nagi replied in a somewhat annoyed voice.
/I can't sleep now./
"So go take a tranq. pill."
/No, I'd rather fuck you./ Schuldich twisted around and landed on top of Nagi. Nagi let out a surprised yelp and began to struggle but found his hand pinned by Schuldich's hands. Schuldich straddled his waistline as he bent down to give Nagi a heated kiss.
"CUT, CUT!!!!! CLOSE CURTAIN, CLSOE CURTAIN"
"Crawford looks up from where he sat reading the Wall St. Journal with annoyance. He reaches out and pulls on a rope and heavy red curtains fall to hide Schuldich, Nagi and the bed.
Anna-chan (the author, not Schuldich's sister) turns to face readers.
"Ah hehe," She says nervously. Her face is very red. "This is my very first fanfic so I'm a bit embarrassed by all of this. Hehe. Hopefully I'll get the hang of this soon."
Nagi begins to moan in the background. Farfie pokes his head through the curtain to peep in on them, giving the readers a glimpse of tangled bedsheets and even more tangled limbs.
Anyway, let's move on to the next scene."
The bed begins to creek as the occupants begin to move around more franticly.
Anna-chan hears this and turns a shade redder. A huge sweat drop descends on her forhead.
"Well, that doesn't seem convenient for the actors so . . . this concludes the Prelude!"
Farfie snickers. "Sodomy hurts God," he says and snickers again.
"Farfie get away from there!" Anna-chan whinned.
"Sodomy hurts God," Farfie repeated, turning to Anna-chan with a unhealthy gleam in his eyes. "So does rape," with that, he runs after Anna-chan. Anna-chan runs away at full speed, yelling and screamin.
The noises behind the curtain grows as Nagi's moan turned into cries of pleasure. Crawford looks up with annoyance at the noise. He gets up and goes to look for a more quiet place to finish his paper.