By: Bloody Murder
It was all beautiful, she had to admit it, from the bride's dress to the decoration in the reception. It was all lovely, but frankly, she wanted to vomit. All the feeling in the air, just as another couple married and decided to commit their life to each other. First, they would be the most happy people in the whole universe, but then, as years passed, they would actually tire themselves of their company and decide to divorce.
She knew she had to be happy for her friend, who just got married, after all Dorothy and Quatre did make a wonderful couple, even though many people didn't see it coming, she had. Nobody was better to reading Dorothy's emotions than her. They had been through a lot together.
Relena sighed, it wasn't fair for her, she would probably die alone, bitter, and in misery.
After the war, Heero had finally confessed his feelings to her. They had dated for about four years, and finally he had proposed. Everything had gone wonderful, until four weeks before the wedding. That day she was supposed to be late home from her job. But after her meeting was canceled, she wanted to surprise her soon-to-be husband. When she arrived home, there were clothes scattered everywhere. As she climbed up the stairs she the noise started to go louder, with a few moaned Heero's ans Sylvia's. Relena couldn't believe what she heard. So she walked to the door and peered. Heero and Sylvia Noventa were fucking like bunnies. She didn't make a sound, though. She didn't cry, nor shout. She only felt betrayed and wanted revenge. She stormed out of the house, and with all the noise those two were creating, they didn't hear her.
She had returned to her office, and was surprised to see her aide, James Ellis, he was her best friend, and she knew she could count on him. She explained her situation, and he agreed to play as her lover, and after a few scenes here and there, Relena and Heero had decided they could not continue like this. Heero still didn't know that Relena had seen him with Sylvia, as a matter of fact, no one knew except for James. And he would never tell anyone. After that incident she had stopped any contact with her friends, they believed Heero was innocent. She applauded him; his hurt expression looked so real, that he almost convinced her. Almost.
Right now she could feel the angry eyes of the Gundam Pilots. She knew that if Dorothy hadn't pleaded to Quatre, she wouldn't be invited. All the pilots resented her, including Quatre. Hell, she even felt the forty pairs of eyes that belonged to the Maguanacs.
But as they say, she reminded herself, life is such a bitch.
"Hello Relena, fancy seen you here," a cold voice said just behind her.
Relena closed her eyes, counted to ten. Then turned toward the voice. As she feared the owner of the voice was no other than Duo, behind him Quatre and Trowa.
"Why, Duo, I thought it would be logic, I'm here for my best friends wedding," she replied just as coldly.
Duo's eyes flashed dangerously, as he seated himself in one of the free chairs, just as did Trowa and Quatre.
"Is that possible?" he asked with mock surprise," I thought that friends were supposed to be loyal, and you, obviously, are not."
"Duo," Quatre voice was low, but dangerous.
"We didn't come here to judge anyone, we're here to asked Relena why she did what she did."
"You wanna know," Relena laughed, the sound was bitter," Then why don't you ask Suicide Boy there, I am sure he knows better than I do, in fact why don't you call him right now," her last words were loaded were sarcasm.
"Relena, we're not joking, tell us, please, we need to know, Heero is really hurt, even after two years," surprisingly Duo's voice was serious.
"Oh my," she covered her mouth and her eyes widened, you're a great actress, my dear Relena, she complimented herself, then her tone changed to an icy, "Is he horny? Maybe he can hire a whore."
"Relena this is not game," Trowa said.
"Oh, then what a pity 'cause I don't care, now if you excuse me. I wan't to leave this party and I'm going to at least talk to the hostess once," with that she left the three open-mouthed pilots.
"Can you believe her," Duo hissed.
"How can she say that," Quatre's tone was more hurt than angry, he knew how much his friend was suffering because of that woman.
"I wonder, what made her change so much," Trowa's quiet tone was thoughtful," she obviously loved him."
"That, my friend we will never know," was Quatre's reply.
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Relena couldn't believe the nerve of this guys, but maybe Heero was really suffering, then let him suffer, a voice in the back of her head said, no it's not right to think that way, her more rational part admonished, so that's why I resigned, didn't I? Because of revenge to the world, and to Heero, was the response.
On her way outside, Relena crashed into a man.
"I'm so sorry, sir. Here let me help you."
As the man's face turned to her, Relena gasped, then smirked.
"Well I haven't seen you in a while, wanna go for a drink?"
Dun, dun, dun. A cliffhanger.
If you want me to continue, please review. PLEASE. Give me suggestions with the title, and if you catch a spelling mistake, please let me know. I know it's short but please cope with me.
It was all beautiful, she had to admit it, from the bride's dress to the decoration in the reception. It was all lovely, but frankly, she wanted to vomit. All the feeling in the air, just as another couple married and decided to commit their life to each other. First, they would be the most happy people in the whole universe, but then, as years passed, they would actually tire themselves of their company and decide to divorce.
She knew she had to be happy for her friend, who just got married, after all Dorothy and Quatre did make a wonderful couple, even though many people didn't see it coming, she had. Nobody was better to reading Dorothy's emotions than her. They had been through a lot together.
Relena sighed, it wasn't fair for her, she would probably die alone, bitter, and in misery.
After the war, Heero had finally confessed his feelings to her. They had dated for about four years, and finally he had proposed. Everything had gone wonderful, until four weeks before the wedding. That day she was supposed to be late home from her job. But after her meeting was canceled, she wanted to surprise her soon-to-be husband. When she arrived home, there were clothes scattered everywhere. As she climbed up the stairs she the noise started to go louder, with a few moaned Heero's ans Sylvia's. Relena couldn't believe what she heard. So she walked to the door and peered. Heero and Sylvia Noventa were fucking like bunnies. She didn't make a sound, though. She didn't cry, nor shout. She only felt betrayed and wanted revenge. She stormed out of the house, and with all the noise those two were creating, they didn't hear her.
She had returned to her office, and was surprised to see her aide, James Ellis, he was her best friend, and she knew she could count on him. She explained her situation, and he agreed to play as her lover, and after a few scenes here and there, Relena and Heero had decided they could not continue like this. Heero still didn't know that Relena had seen him with Sylvia, as a matter of fact, no one knew except for James. And he would never tell anyone. After that incident she had stopped any contact with her friends, they believed Heero was innocent. She applauded him; his hurt expression looked so real, that he almost convinced her. Almost.
Right now she could feel the angry eyes of the Gundam Pilots. She knew that if Dorothy hadn't pleaded to Quatre, she wouldn't be invited. All the pilots resented her, including Quatre. Hell, she even felt the forty pairs of eyes that belonged to the Maguanacs.
But as they say, she reminded herself, life is such a bitch.
"Hello Relena, fancy seen you here," a cold voice said just behind her.
Relena closed her eyes, counted to ten. Then turned toward the voice. As she feared the owner of the voice was no other than Duo, behind him Quatre and Trowa.
"Why, Duo, I thought it would be logic, I'm here for my best friends wedding," she replied just as coldly.
Duo's eyes flashed dangerously, as he seated himself in one of the free chairs, just as did Trowa and Quatre.
"Is that possible?" he asked with mock surprise," I thought that friends were supposed to be loyal, and you, obviously, are not."
"Duo," Quatre voice was low, but dangerous.
"We didn't come here to judge anyone, we're here to asked Relena why she did what she did."
"You wanna know," Relena laughed, the sound was bitter," Then why don't you ask Suicide Boy there, I am sure he knows better than I do, in fact why don't you call him right now," her last words were loaded were sarcasm.
"Relena, we're not joking, tell us, please, we need to know, Heero is really hurt, even after two years," surprisingly Duo's voice was serious.
"Oh my," she covered her mouth and her eyes widened, you're a great actress, my dear Relena, she complimented herself, then her tone changed to an icy, "Is he horny? Maybe he can hire a whore."
"Relena this is not game," Trowa said.
"Oh, then what a pity 'cause I don't care, now if you excuse me. I wan't to leave this party and I'm going to at least talk to the hostess once," with that she left the three open-mouthed pilots.
"Can you believe her," Duo hissed.
"How can she say that," Quatre's tone was more hurt than angry, he knew how much his friend was suffering because of that woman.
"I wonder, what made her change so much," Trowa's quiet tone was thoughtful," she obviously loved him."
"That, my friend we will never know," was Quatre's reply.
************
Relena couldn't believe the nerve of this guys, but maybe Heero was really suffering, then let him suffer, a voice in the back of her head said, no it's not right to think that way, her more rational part admonished, so that's why I resigned, didn't I? Because of revenge to the world, and to Heero, was the response.
On her way outside, Relena crashed into a man.
"I'm so sorry, sir. Here let me help you."
As the man's face turned to her, Relena gasped, then smirked.
"Well I haven't seen you in a while, wanna go for a drink?"
Dun, dun, dun. A cliffhanger.
If you want me to continue, please review. PLEASE. Give me suggestions with the title, and if you catch a spelling mistake, please let me know. I know it's short but please cope with me.