Flowers.

A/N: I am unfortunate enough to not own any of the Escaflowne characters. * Bangs head on desk *



Celena lay on the bed, staring into darkness. Allen sat on a small wooden chair next to the bed holding his sisters hand. Dilandau and Celena had been separated for a long time no body had any idea what had happened to Dilandau, it was like he had just disappeared.

A small tear escaped from Celena's eye.

" Don't cry sister, you're not alone anymore" whispered Allen.

" Don't you understand brother? I never was alone, he was always with me" Celena smiled when she spoke about Dilandau, " I knew every thing about him, things he would never tell any one, things he was scared to tell people"

Allen looked at his sister he seemed to be confused.

" You mean to tell me that that thing had feelings, how could such a thing have feelings, emotions". Allen's tone was harsh, he ran his hands through his hair, the thought of Dilandau having feelings made him feel sick.

" He was only human brother, he had feelings, he lost his slayers remember, he felt the pain of loosing them" Celena turned her head towards the open window on her left " he was very misunderstood, he only wanted to be loved, it was something that he had never experienced". She sat up in the bed and reached for a flower from a nearby vase, she smelt it, it smelt sweet, she threw out of the window and let it blow away in the wind. A small smile spread across her face, " he liked flowers, he never had the courage to tell anyone that"

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