author: this is my first posted story so please be patient with me

Summary: (btw, i suck at summaries, sorry) The first war in Cosmic Era 21 is finally over but it seems there's a new group out for a war. They call themselves the Green Reapers and it seems like they want Kira but when they get him, what happens to everyone around him and what happens to him.

Thoughts or memories

Narrative, sort of

EXTREME

Normal

"Talking"

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A figure ran blindly trying to find n escape. He didn't want to fight unless he absolutely had to. It seemed like he was gonna have to fight back or die trying. The figure stopped and dozens of men surrounded him along with mobile suits. The figure had deep violet eyes with hazelnut chocolate colored hair.

"Halt!" shouted a voice from behind the circle of soldiers. A man in a black and green uniform stepped closer to the figure before grinning savagely. "Hello Kira Yamato. We are here to take you into our custody since you proved yourself worthy of our services during the past battles against ZAFT. Will you join us willingly or must we force you?" The man held out a hand with an arrogant smirk.

Kira looked at the hand in disgust before slapping it away gently. "I DON'T WANT TO FIGHT ANYMORE!" He commanded fiercely. The man looked stunned for a second before he regained his composure and straightened his uniform.

"I guess you'll be taken the hard way then. Very well," the man said as he waved his arm. Kira was about to see what he had waved at when a dart hit him in the neck, making Kira's vision blurry. "You'll join us, either as Kira Yamato or as the Perfect Coordinator, it'll end up the same. Welcome to the Green Reapers." Kira collapsed just as the men closed in on him to pick him up. The mobile suits stood their ground waiting for some action to start up but nothing happened. Kira just felt a dark cloud cover his eyes and soul as he fell unconscious.

"KIRA!!" screamed a teenage boy as he was jerked into full awareness from his nightmare. A girl sat on his bed worriedly. She had short blonde hair and amber eyes that revealed mixed feelings of sorrow, worry, and anger.

"Athrun, are you okay? Did you have that dream again? Athrun?" the girl asked reaching for his hand. Athrun turned his head away making his jet-black hair cover his eyes as tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. The girl saw his tears and jerked her hand back afraid to do more damage to Athrun.

After many minutes of silent crying went by, Athrun finally managed to look up with pained, puffy red eyes. The girl grabbed his shoulders and hugged him tightly. "Thanks, Cagalli, and yeah, I had that dream again but it was worse." Athrun managed to croak out.

"I'm having bad dreams too. You don't mind if I sleep with you, do you? Maybe the company will get rid of bad nightmares." Cagalli suggested. Athrun looked up at her with a weak smile that made her blush. "It's not like we're gonna do anything!" She said clearly while blushing a bright crimson from what she had just suggested.

"It's okay Cagalli. I don't mind, I just don't want to find Kira dead and I don't want to think of what's being done to him right now." Athrun sighed going into a depressed mood.

"It's only been two weeks. Give it some time. He'll come back to us. He didn't fight in a war for nothing. He's my brother too so he definitely can't be…dead," Cagalli whispered feeling the depression take over her. "Scoot over Athrun, I want to sleep, I haven't in ages." Cagalli switched the topics as she climbed onto the bed beside a blushing Athrun.

She turned the lights off and pretended to fall asleep. Athrun's breathing started to slow as he drifted into a deep sleep he really needed. Once Cagalli felt that Athrun was totally asleep, she snuggled closer into his body to feel his warmth and smiled gently with satisfaction.

"You could have just asked if you wanted to get close to me you know," Athrun said with his eyes still closed. Cagalli blushed beet red at her predicament but before she could escape she felt an arm sling around her waist to keep her from moving. "Don't, I don't mind, just don't leave me."

Cagalli blinked surprised at the sad tone that Athrun had used but stopped struggling nonetheless. She saw his eyes were open and his sapphire blue eyes held a pitiful look in them that almost made Cagalli break down and cry but because she was stubborn as an ass, she refused to lose hope like most of the others had.

Far away in a secret space colony…

"How's he doing, Number Zero-One that is," asked a man in black and green uniform to another soldier lower in rank, still just and ensign.

"Hasn't touched very much of the food but he is drinking the water. He refuses to move out of his cell for anything. He's the first one but he's as stubborn as a mule. Keeps repeating names and such when he falls asleep." The soldier said pointing to a surveillance camera that watched a boy that looked extremely ragged and pathetic.

"Dammit! If he doesn't break soon we may nearly have to kill him but in doing that we risk permanently damaging him and rendering him incapable of fighting purposes." The man bite his thumb angrily.

"Stale mate is it? You, soldier. Ensign Ilak, record all the names he speaks about in his sleep. We may have to break him in but I prefer to keep my items intact. We'll blackmail him using people's names that he probably cares about. Threaten his friends and such to make him become our little docile doll." A new voice sounded.

"General Rau! I'm surprised to see you here sir! Forgive my impatience but I am not quite capable of forming such strategic plans on such short notice as you are." the man saluted the new person.

"Calm down Commander Jiaso. This is the reason you are a Commander and I am a General. Remember that well. If he isn't a doll by next Friday then I will turn you into mincemeat and feed you to the other men who seem more capable of doing this than you, got it?" the General spat viciously as he turned and left the soldier and the commander alone.

"You heard the General! Write down all the words or names you hear coming out of the son of a bitch's mouth! Once you have some come find the General or me. We need to put this plan into motion as fast as possible." The commander barked, ticked at the General once again for taking all the glory from his project.

The boy in the cell looked up at the camera, getting a feeling that many bad things were about to happen. He closed his amethyst eyes and slowly drifted to sleep once again. Little did he know that, that would be his last chance to get a good night's rest.