Author's Notes: HA! Don't count me as dead again yet! I've just been putting fanficting off for far too long, figuring I'd give you readers a chance to read the past 15 or so stories I uploaded. But, I've still got more, so here's an estimated two more for you all. I call this series: "Roadblocks of the Undying" If you haven't guessed, this is a short series of two...possibly three stories of angst and hurt/comfort involving our favorite witch and demon (it's getting pretty easy to guess, right? Once again, I'm sorry for not having so much variety. Perhaps, one day...). The first one entitiled: "Rulings of Road Rage", (as well as the one following) I came up with during driver's training, kept in the banks for months, perhaps a year, revised it, made it more interesting, and am currently publishing (duh, otherwise you wouldn't be reading it!). Anywho, enjoy this series, more on the way! ):3


Roadblocks of the Undying


Rulings of Road Rage

Lelouch was on his way home from work, talking to C.C. on phone, twirling the diamond-jeweled necklace he got her for their anniversary. "…Yeah. Listen, I'll be home soon. I love you," he hung up and stopped at a stop sign. Speeding down the road were two men driving a truck, obviously distracted and not paying attention to

the upcoming stop sign, as well as the car stopped next to it. In an instant, the truck slammed into Lelouch's car, rear end him at high speed, sending Lelouch out the front windshield and skidding feet from his car on the asphalt, leaving a blood trail from his car to his current grave. The guys got out of the car unscathed to see

what happened and noticed the car. "Hey George, I think there's someone over there…I-I think he's dead!" "My god, let's go see if he's alright Freddy!" They stopped dead in their tracks as they saw the corpse budge. Then they heard a noise that sounded like the man spoke. "…Shit." Lelouch started to get up. "No way, that

man lost all that blood and is still living?" "Let's go help him before he ends up worse off!" "Hold on a minute George…" "GAHAH! FUCK!" Lelouch pulled a diamond out of his eye, blood spilling onto the ground, pain surging throughout his entire body. Realizing the gift is destroyed, rage starts to accumulate within Lelouch's mind.

"Freddy!" "George, he's getting up!" Lelouch got up and began to walk over to them, blood dripping down the entire front of his body. He whipped out his old Brittanian pistol and cocked back the firing mechanism. "Whoa, sir, settle down, we didn't mean for any of this!" "Put the gun away, please, it was an accident!" Lelouch

was pissed. He came to a halt before them, his shirt tattered down the front and his left eye stained in still flowing blood. "How could you brainless morons be so RECKLESS!" "Hey man, we're sorry!" "Buddy, calm down, you're bleeding pretty damn bad-" "I KNOW I'M BLEEDING PRETTY DAMN BAD, IT HURTS LIKE A BITCH!" He

pointed the pistol at them, rage and blood loss causing him to shake uncontrollably. "Please, sir, don't shoot!" Lelouch tensed the trigger, but looked down at the bloody diamond-jewel piece he pulled from his eye. He sighed as he calmed himself down, breathing in a heavy breath of fresh air. Lelouch sliped his pistol back into his

pocket. "Thank you. Now please, let us get you to a hospital-" "Walk home and forget everything that happened here just now." His right eye's geass entered the two men's psyches, forcing them to comply for their own good. "I feel like walking home George." "Sounds good to me Freddy." The men walked off in the opposite

direction. Lelouch stared at the jewel, walking over to his wreck of a car. In a fit of returning rage, he slammed the top of the car with his bloody fist. "I guess I'm walking home too." He pulled the secret explosive button for his car; he started to walk away, pressed it, and destroyed them both. Lelouch walked home and arrived

at 2:00 in the morning, a whole 6 hours since he ended his call with C.C. He entered the house, his shirt torn off and wrapped around his head to cover his eye. He dropped a pizza box on the table and sat in the nearest chair, pinching his forehead out of shear grief. C.C. entered the room at the sound of their door opening and

closing and was shocked to find her partner in his current state. "Lelouch!" she ran to him, kneeling down to his eye level (no pun intended), "what happened?" "I left a pizza for you on the table…sorry, it's probably cold…I rather not talk about it." C.C. put on a look of concern, slipped to the pizza box as fast as she could,

devoured a slice, and returned to her troubled companion. "Lelouch what's wrong?" She moved her fingers through his hair as she always did in his states of stress, defeat, and/or anguish. She removed the tatters of his shirt, revealing his scarred eye. C.C., taken aback at the sight, gasped. "What happened to you, Lelouch? Tell

me." He sighed grievingly and explained his accident to her, every detail from the crash to his arrival at home with shaken tenacity. C.C. hugged him closer. "What did you command those boys to do?" Lelouch hesitated, saying nothing before coming up with the resolve to tell the truth. "I let them go." C.C. blinked at his words.

"Why, weren't you angry? They forced you to destroy your car and left you like this, how could you not-!" Lelouch pulled out the remaining jewel from his gift and put it in her hand. C.C. stared at it for a moment before curiosity got the best of her. "What's this?" "It's what remains of a necklace I bought for you for our

anniversary. It was a most beautiful thing, simply admiring it reminded me of you..." C.C. kissed him. "Silly demon, you are all I wanted for a gift. Just having you here with me is more priceless than any diamond encrusted necklace." "C.C…. thank you for understanding." He kissed her back. C.C. got up and ran her hand across

his exhausted face. "Let's try and accelerate the healing process on your eye; I'll grab the first aid kit-oh." Lelouch grabbed her hand and stopped her. "C.C… happy anniversary." She smiled and returned to grabbing the medkit and tending to her injured partner. "Happy anniversary, Lelouch." "I love you." There lips met lovingly

once more. "I love you too."