Tittle: Lost tentative for now
By: Me. =^-^= Neko-chan.
Rating: pg-13
Genre: general... I've never been good at genres *pout*
A/N Now now now, this is nice, a GW/MK crossover! I ahd to, I really did. GW is my all time fave anime and MK is my new muse! I just HAD to! The Prologue Is short and crappy so I'm shmooshing it with Chapt1! I own none of the above. I hope its good. I hope you like. I hope I finish this one ^- ^;; rated pg-13 for YAOI stuff but other then that its people friendly. For the unknowlegded, YAOi is MALE-MALE ralationships. So homophobics *cough*echo*cough* be warned! Hopefully you'll read our of curiousity and either a Not be so stupid b Have a cesure and croak ... j/k I did this in word pad so if there are n e typos please send it to me! arigato! =^-^= ENJOY! -~~^*~--~*^~~- ~__--==-/\-__~*^*~__-/\-==--__~ ~--*~*_^_*~*--~ Prologue ~*~ Blackness. An endless abiss. No sense of up, no sense of down but the true emptiness came form the lack of a sense of self. The young blonde flaoted, unsure of himself, not knowing his surrounding. He openned his eyes to see himself falling toward a simlar version of himself. He reached out toward the rflection to find warm flesh fingers touch his. "Huh?" the boys whispered, now floating before each other. They touched the other's face, amazed that they recognized him as a reflection. "Who-" Before questions could be asked they were thrown from their dream world in opposite directions they had arrived, landing in the cold reality.
-~~^*~--~*^~~- ~__--==-/\-__~*^*~__-/\-==--__~ ~--*~*_^_*~*--~ Chapter One: Cold ~*~
I awoke with a shock, breathing heavily. I looked around at the large decorated room. It was dark... night time maybe? I was sweating cold sweat and finding it hard to breath. I reached over and my chilled fingers fell on someone's warm abdomen. I remembered, somehow, having a warm body like this by me. I felt his muscle tense under my cold fingers and rose. A shock of dark hair and peircing eyes stared ta me. I jumped back, feeling as if I was suddenly with a total stranger.
He didn't have emerald eyes like that... not dead cold eyes like that. The man reached out and I winced, runing into a room and locking teh door, fear seizing me. Where was I? Who was he? And why was my memory a blur. I stumbled forward to the mirror and my eyes widdened. My turquiish green eyes... I remembered having green eyes and blonde hiar but was I really this pale? I wasn't sure... my memory was really failing me. I touch the cold glass. Cold. Everything was cold. I closed my eyes, feeling the strangeness of this scare me down to my core. Where was I?... worse yet, Who was I? These questions replayed over and over in my mind. What was reality? Was this a dream? A nightmare?
Nothing was familiar in this bathroom. Not the large luxurious tub nor the shower nor the labeled towels with QW on one and TB on teh other. Are any of these initials mine? there was asoft knock. "Koi?"
I stared at the door. "Quatre, what happened? Did I... I hurt you?" I looked around, not responding. He wasn't him. I furrowed my brows. Who was him? I sighed. I stood up.
"I..I.. just really...had to use the bathroom." I murmured. "Go back to bed." There was a long moment of silence.
"Ok." he called back and i heard retreating footsteps. I shuddered against the cold. I wanted to hide here forever but I knew I couldn't.
~~*~~ I shuddered. My eyes openned. I felt numb and cold. How unusual? I suddenly felt misplaced and infamiliar. I sat up to look around the room. There were two other beds. I shared a room? I reached over to touch him, to ask him where we were. "Wake up..." Odd. I forgot his name. Wouldn't he be offended. I Frowned. Why would I forget his name. I reached over to turn on a light but there was no lamp.
WHy did I expect one? I didn't show it but I was begining to get afraid. I stood up shakily, gasped, and jumped back into bed. I was naked! I yanked the sheets and covered my chilled form. He groaned. I was naked... in the dark... in bed... with a total stranger... and it's cold. He moaned and stretched. "Erts! Gimme! I'm c-..." he murmured, rolled over, his arm slidding around my waist, and pulling me to him. He nuzzled my back. I yelped and yanked from him. Erts? Somehow that didn't fit... not at all. The boy sat up, wiping his eyes childishly. "Erts! What's wrong with you!"
"I wish I knew..." I got up and searched hectically for clothes. I found a pair of boxers and put them on. They fit me. I frowned.
The boy's large gray eyes stared at me with concern. "Are you ok? Do you regret this already?"
"How can I regret what I don't remember." I replied softly, looking down.
The boy got up, scooped up a pair of pants. he winced. "Ow, sore..." I winced as well, but only from guessing at what we might have done... or not done. He grabbed me by my shoulders. His hands were warm against my cold skin. "Damn, you're icey cold." I nodded. He was about to pull me close but I retreated. No. I couldn't. He looked hurt. "Erts, you're acting funny. It's me Zero." he urged. I ran for the door, sudden fear seizing me. Zero... I remembered a Zero. I closed my eyes. but that Zero scared me... it scared me a lot. I openned the door and stumbled out.
Why did he keep calling me Erts? Was that like a nick name? It sounded odd. Especially for me. I stopped at a glass. I looked at my faint reflection. I reached out to touch it. All I felt was cold glass. I blinked. For some reason I expected warm flesh fingers. "I'm going crazy." I whispered. I closed my eyes. Could it be possible that I might have lost my mid over night? I had memories... or more so thoughts and feelings. But they didn't fit. Somehow they just didn't fit.
The one called Zero came up to me, heaving. "Erts... yourclothes." He glared at me. "If you had regrets you didn't have to pretend to go crazy."
"Forgive me Zero I... I paniced." well, I did. I paniced because I have no idea where I am! Who I am! Who he was! Thos kept getting scarier. He frowned. I reached over and touched his face. I didn't want to hurt him. "Gomen?"
He smiled and hugged me. I didn't push him back. I just let him.... I guess I'd have to explain it to him later. Right now... I was suddenly... tired. "I want to sleep..." I murmured, closing my eyes and leaning my head against his. He was nice and kind. I couldn't turn away his kindness. Kindness was rare and too often taken advantage of. Especially my kindness. ~~*~~
A/N thats chpat 1. You like? I know its not good but hey I'm working on it. Gee, I wonder what happened?
A/N Now now now, this is nice, a GW/MK crossover! I ahd to, I really did. GW is my all time fave anime and MK is my new muse! I just HAD to! The Prologue Is short and crappy so I'm shmooshing it with Chapt1! I own none of the above. I hope its good. I hope you like. I hope I finish this one ^- ^;; rated pg-13 for YAOI stuff but other then that its people friendly. For the unknowlegded, YAOi is MALE-MALE ralationships. So homophobics *cough*echo*cough* be warned! Hopefully you'll read our of curiousity and either a Not be so stupid b Have a cesure and croak ... j/k I did this in word pad so if there are n e typos please send it to me! arigato! =^-^= ENJOY! -~~^*~--~*^~~- ~__--==-/\-__~*^*~__-/\-==--__~ ~--*~*_^_*~*--~ Prologue ~*~ Blackness. An endless abiss. No sense of up, no sense of down but the true emptiness came form the lack of a sense of self. The young blonde flaoted, unsure of himself, not knowing his surrounding. He openned his eyes to see himself falling toward a simlar version of himself. He reached out toward the rflection to find warm flesh fingers touch his. "Huh?" the boys whispered, now floating before each other. They touched the other's face, amazed that they recognized him as a reflection. "Who-" Before questions could be asked they were thrown from their dream world in opposite directions they had arrived, landing in the cold reality.
-~~^*~--~*^~~- ~__--==-/\-__~*^*~__-/\-==--__~ ~--*~*_^_*~*--~ Chapter One: Cold ~*~
I awoke with a shock, breathing heavily. I looked around at the large decorated room. It was dark... night time maybe? I was sweating cold sweat and finding it hard to breath. I reached over and my chilled fingers fell on someone's warm abdomen. I remembered, somehow, having a warm body like this by me. I felt his muscle tense under my cold fingers and rose. A shock of dark hair and peircing eyes stared ta me. I jumped back, feeling as if I was suddenly with a total stranger.
He didn't have emerald eyes like that... not dead cold eyes like that. The man reached out and I winced, runing into a room and locking teh door, fear seizing me. Where was I? Who was he? And why was my memory a blur. I stumbled forward to the mirror and my eyes widdened. My turquiish green eyes... I remembered having green eyes and blonde hiar but was I really this pale? I wasn't sure... my memory was really failing me. I touch the cold glass. Cold. Everything was cold. I closed my eyes, feeling the strangeness of this scare me down to my core. Where was I?... worse yet, Who was I? These questions replayed over and over in my mind. What was reality? Was this a dream? A nightmare?
Nothing was familiar in this bathroom. Not the large luxurious tub nor the shower nor the labeled towels with QW on one and TB on teh other. Are any of these initials mine? there was asoft knock. "Koi?"
I stared at the door. "Quatre, what happened? Did I... I hurt you?" I looked around, not responding. He wasn't him. I furrowed my brows. Who was him? I sighed. I stood up.
"I..I.. just really...had to use the bathroom." I murmured. "Go back to bed." There was a long moment of silence.
"Ok." he called back and i heard retreating footsteps. I shuddered against the cold. I wanted to hide here forever but I knew I couldn't.
~~*~~ I shuddered. My eyes openned. I felt numb and cold. How unusual? I suddenly felt misplaced and infamiliar. I sat up to look around the room. There were two other beds. I shared a room? I reached over to touch him, to ask him where we were. "Wake up..." Odd. I forgot his name. Wouldn't he be offended. I Frowned. Why would I forget his name. I reached over to turn on a light but there was no lamp.
WHy did I expect one? I didn't show it but I was begining to get afraid. I stood up shakily, gasped, and jumped back into bed. I was naked! I yanked the sheets and covered my chilled form. He groaned. I was naked... in the dark... in bed... with a total stranger... and it's cold. He moaned and stretched. "Erts! Gimme! I'm c-..." he murmured, rolled over, his arm slidding around my waist, and pulling me to him. He nuzzled my back. I yelped and yanked from him. Erts? Somehow that didn't fit... not at all. The boy sat up, wiping his eyes childishly. "Erts! What's wrong with you!"
"I wish I knew..." I got up and searched hectically for clothes. I found a pair of boxers and put them on. They fit me. I frowned.
The boy's large gray eyes stared at me with concern. "Are you ok? Do you regret this already?"
"How can I regret what I don't remember." I replied softly, looking down.
The boy got up, scooped up a pair of pants. he winced. "Ow, sore..." I winced as well, but only from guessing at what we might have done... or not done. He grabbed me by my shoulders. His hands were warm against my cold skin. "Damn, you're icey cold." I nodded. He was about to pull me close but I retreated. No. I couldn't. He looked hurt. "Erts, you're acting funny. It's me Zero." he urged. I ran for the door, sudden fear seizing me. Zero... I remembered a Zero. I closed my eyes. but that Zero scared me... it scared me a lot. I openned the door and stumbled out.
Why did he keep calling me Erts? Was that like a nick name? It sounded odd. Especially for me. I stopped at a glass. I looked at my faint reflection. I reached out to touch it. All I felt was cold glass. I blinked. For some reason I expected warm flesh fingers. "I'm going crazy." I whispered. I closed my eyes. Could it be possible that I might have lost my mid over night? I had memories... or more so thoughts and feelings. But they didn't fit. Somehow they just didn't fit.
The one called Zero came up to me, heaving. "Erts... yourclothes." He glared at me. "If you had regrets you didn't have to pretend to go crazy."
"Forgive me Zero I... I paniced." well, I did. I paniced because I have no idea where I am! Who I am! Who he was! Thos kept getting scarier. He frowned. I reached over and touched his face. I didn't want to hurt him. "Gomen?"
He smiled and hugged me. I didn't push him back. I just let him.... I guess I'd have to explain it to him later. Right now... I was suddenly... tired. "I want to sleep..." I murmured, closing my eyes and leaning my head against his. He was nice and kind. I couldn't turn away his kindness. Kindness was rare and too often taken advantage of. Especially my kindness. ~~*~~
A/N thats chpat 1. You like? I know its not good but hey I'm working on it. Gee, I wonder what happened?