Author note: I do not own Code Geass. If I did the ending would have been happier, but I don't so I will have to survive with this. I chose Kallen and Lelouch because I just love their

chemistry. Any constructive criticism is always appreciated. Hope you enjoy. Thanks!

This takes place after the series.

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Chapter one: Perfection

Kallen hopped up and down on one foot struggling to get her last sock on. She threw her hair up in her favorite style and slung the Guren's starter key around her neck. In her rush

she found the time to glance at Lelouch's picture she had on her wall. He was smiling, just the way she liked to remember him. She recreated in her mind what her life would have been

like had he still been around. A tear trickled down her cheek to her chin. "The world is a better place thanks to you," she said. "Why aren't you here with me to enjoy it?" Her fantasy

ended with the glorious smell of breakfast. Her stomach churned and she raced out of her room taking one last glance at Lelouch's photo. "I'll always love you."

"Pick up the pace sweetie, you'll be late for school!" her mother yelled. Kallen's mother had made a considerable change regarding her previous lifestyle. She was no longer a slave to

drugs or bad habits. Kallen had completely revolutionized her way of living. They were a family again, no longer hindered by the vile chains of society. Area 11 was Japan again and

Kallen could love her mother with all her heart now. No one could take away their perfect life now.

Kallen raced into the kitchen and kissed her mom on the cheek. "Thanks mom, but I gotta run!" She stole some French toast off a plate and stuffed it in her mouth before dashing out of

the room. "Alrighty cutie pie," her marvelous mother replied as she waved goodbye to her rambunctious daughter. Even with her cheeks full of French toast, Kallen still found a way to

be attractive about it. She still had striking cerulean eyes, beautiful beyond imagination. Her body was tantalizing, yet so inviting. Her smooth legs were perfectly fashioned to her

womanly hips. Her shirt barely contained her sensational breasts, as if God had not given her enough. The guys struggled for air when she walked by.

Cutting through yards towards the Ashford Academy, Kallen sprinted with haste. "I'm gonna be late again!" she panicked. She looked up at a construction site where new houses were

being developed. She jumped nimbly through the air and caught hold of a platform being raised to the top of an unfinished building. She used her momentum to swing up to the next

level. Ashford could be seen from the distance. Kallen checked her surroundings and bolted toward the ledge facing the academy. To anyone else it would be suicide, but Kallen could

handle any challenge. She jumped again, twirling through the air and landed on a gutter. The wind blew through Kallen's hair as she glided down towards the ground grinding on the

gutter. Leaves on trees shook furiously as she swooshed down to the end of her new found grind rail.

A construction worker stared in amazement while Kallen landed back on the

street as if she hadn't just achieved the impossible. "Well I'll be damned," said the astounded worker.

Stepping up on the side walk in front of the academy Kallen sighed with relief. "I

made it."

"Hey, Kallen," one of her classmates spoke out front of the school. "Lookin' mighty fine today," he said with a perverted smirk.

Normally she liked a compliment, but one so vulgar really

turned her off. "Get a life," she said with an outraged tone. Kallen could finally quit playing the quiet girl and be herself now that the war was over. Some students found this tough girl

a bit to their disliking, but Kallen was still beautiful and nice. She had plenty of friends despite the lack of male attention. Dominant females didn't exactly make for the favorite choice in

a girlfriend.

The bell rang and the morning announcements began. Teachers began talking over the loud speaker. Kallen tuned it all out and gazed out the window at the beautiful scenery that

used to be a war torn battlefield. "Lelouch, you should be here right now. You promised me we would go back to Ashford after it was all over," she thought quietly to herself. She

turned her head to look at the board and begin class. Sighing with disappointment, she opened her notebook and glanced up at her teacher. The thought of Lelouch made Kallen smile.

She pulled out her pencil and began taking notes.

Her day had flown by pleasantly to Kallen's surprise. All of her classes went by in a flash. Kallen closed her book in her final class and headed for the door. "Lelouch?" she turned hastily

around looking out the window again. No. It wasn't Lelouch. Her heart sank. "Why do I always feel you watching me?" She needed air. The rooftop was the best place for that. Kallen

slid past a few students in the hall and headed for the stairs.

"Kallen," a familiar voice said. Kallen glanced up to see Villetta. "What are you doing here after hours?"

"Uh, s-sorry," Kallen said almost embarrassed. She was still a little apprehensive around Villetta even though Villetta married Ohgi and they were on friendly terms. "I just needed some air."

"Oh, need someone to talk to?"

"No, I'm fine," Kallen lied. "I just need a little air." Viletta smiled and nodded, leaving Kallen by herself. Kallen sighed in relief, although she didn't really know

why she was nervous around Villetta.

Kallen made her way to the roof. She pushed open the door to the roof and light from the sunset hit her face. Leaning on the railing, she eyed the gorgeous scenery. "Lelouch," she

thought to herself. Lelouch was all she could think about. Everyone lived happily ever after the war expect Lelouch, Nunally and Suzaku. Kallen really hurt for him. Lelouch's name was

ruined. He would forever be herald as the worst villain to ever rule the world and the masses would hate him forever. But Kallen knew the truth. Tears slid down her face. "All I want is

for you to be here with me."

She often thought of making origami, but Kallen didn't believe in fairy tales anymore. "Maybe if I made a thousand," she thought. "Nah, it's just folktale."

Tears fell more freely now. Kallen finally broke down and just wept. She hadn't really cried hard for Lelouch since the day he had passed away. She fell to her knees and lost control of

her emotion.

"Kallen," a remarkable voice spoke.

She looked up in awe. "Lelouch?"