Serena cherry; Ok I Don' own nothin'!
I haz to say somethinz right nowz, I may not be able to up date very often but I promise I won't have you waiting weeks on end!
I'll try to up date,though, every other week!
But please don't get angry if I don't, I do have other stories to work on and have a life to live.
ALL RIGHT ON WITH DA SHOW!
I throw another piece of paper across the floor in anger as I look at the flashing computer screen, the T.V glaring mockingly at me, as the picture of the beautiful girl that I love so dearly comes into view.
"Drat it!"
I curse faintly under my breath, and am sure the other pilots heard it too. We're all angry and frustrated at the moment- especially Heero.
I know he loves her too, we all do but in different ways; Wuffei and Trowa look at her as equals and protector like older brothers, and Duo acts just like any other play boy off the street though he is like a second father to her. But Heero.... and me.
I close my eyes as they grow more weary by the second. I need to calm down, I'm losing my cool. I look back at the computer and the most horrible sight meets my eyes- so horrible I have to look away.
"Come on guys,"Duo says tiredly from the other side of the room, he's really worried; I know, and he's been trying to find her but unsuccessfully has been getting his sleep. "I say we take a small break. Maybe take shifts of one of us searching while the rest sleep."
I see an insult right on the edge of Wuffei's tongue and I immediately jump in. Wuffei is not the one to mess with when he is tired and stretched to his point, Duo is just the idiotic kind of guy who would love to put their head in a lion's mouth. The lion's mouth, though, is safer than the wrong side of Wuffie's sword.
"Duo's right you guys. We're all tired. One of us should stay up."
The room becomes silent until the reply comes from Heero that I knew would come. I don't argue either, better to let him find her and let her be in love with him then with me.
I know now that I will never be good enough for her yet, yet I still dream.
* * * * As the rooms quiet, the only sound is my shuffling though papers and everybody typing, I can't think very well. Stress is already weighing me down; last Monday Relena Peacraft,(yes, that hot chick I always think about, but, Hilde would have my hide if I looked at her in the wrong way), was kidnapped and we are pulling ourselves together to try and find her. There have been no warnings, no ransoms- just....blank.
The way I had found out hadn't been to pleasnt- I'd been watching the telly when suddenly her picture appeared on it. A full report was done on how the Gundom pilots were going to help too. Aaa shoot! Why do I always have to be the last to know? Well anyway, Qurtet had called, and to put it bluntly, was asking why I wasn't there.
I sigh tiredly as I put down the papers and look around to everybody. Gee the best one with a good hair style here is Q boy...and of course me. I have a long braid while everyone else has short hair. Heero's might be good for that dark boy type along with Trowa, I guess girls would go after that. Though, of course, I'm not a girl, so I wouldn't know.
"I say we take a small break. Maybe take shifts of one of us searching while the rest sleep."
I'm now really wishing I hadn't asked that. Wuf. boy is about to insult me, Trowa looks ok about it-almost glad I would say- but Heero...ooh. I shiver. I can't stand that look. Ok this was definitely a bad idea.
I fight nervously in my seat and see Wuf. boy scowl and open his mouth but, thankfully, Q-tip is gonna save my hide. He knows I'm to thick headed to do it myself.
But onto more important matters.
Rest.
Heero speaks up in saying he will take first watch in the research and I stretch while getting up. That's ol' Heero for ya! Doing anything for the one he loves.
We walk out of the room to our respective bedrooms in hopes of getting a good night's rest.
* * * *
Good they have left. I have made it my duty to protect Relena and if I have no rest over the case, then so be it.
I look back to Quartet's computer to see the mansion. Or what is left of it. It had been destroyed a day after she disappeared. She just vanished. I know they had to have left some clue but sadly we hadn't gotten there after the incident.
I keep up typing on my computer without looking up after shutting down Qurtet's. The first thing I had thought of was our last meeting. How cruel I was to her, yet, I am not cross for what I had done. It was the right thing to do, she would have been hurt with me.
I look at some useless files of earlier attackers, or threteners. All useless. Sometimes I think these are here just to bug me.
But then again I some times think I have a lead on one so I guss they ain't all that useless. They're just annoying.
Hmm. I click a good looking file. This is a organization that was made around 30 years ago to destroy the peacraft family. It was called the 'silver wolf'.
Silver Wolf. Where have I herd that name before?
Could it be?
Johnathin Silver wolf?
Oh yes. Johnathin Silver wolf. I remember him. Tall and handsome he would hang around Relena enough to invoke a threat, at least in my minds eye. She had had a eye for him, and I'm dearly hoping that they hadn't gotten together. From what I understand they hadn't.
My eyes narrow as the file comes to a end. At the bottom is a picture of a man, Johnny Silver wolf. Johnathin's father.
I smile.
Mission Excepted.
I haz to say somethinz right nowz, I may not be able to up date very often but I promise I won't have you waiting weeks on end!
I'll try to up date,though, every other week!
But please don't get angry if I don't, I do have other stories to work on and have a life to live.
ALL RIGHT ON WITH DA SHOW!
I throw another piece of paper across the floor in anger as I look at the flashing computer screen, the T.V glaring mockingly at me, as the picture of the beautiful girl that I love so dearly comes into view.
"Drat it!"
I curse faintly under my breath, and am sure the other pilots heard it too. We're all angry and frustrated at the moment- especially Heero.
I know he loves her too, we all do but in different ways; Wuffei and Trowa look at her as equals and protector like older brothers, and Duo acts just like any other play boy off the street though he is like a second father to her. But Heero.... and me.
I close my eyes as they grow more weary by the second. I need to calm down, I'm losing my cool. I look back at the computer and the most horrible sight meets my eyes- so horrible I have to look away.
"Come on guys,"Duo says tiredly from the other side of the room, he's really worried; I know, and he's been trying to find her but unsuccessfully has been getting his sleep. "I say we take a small break. Maybe take shifts of one of us searching while the rest sleep."
I see an insult right on the edge of Wuffei's tongue and I immediately jump in. Wuffei is not the one to mess with when he is tired and stretched to his point, Duo is just the idiotic kind of guy who would love to put their head in a lion's mouth. The lion's mouth, though, is safer than the wrong side of Wuffie's sword.
"Duo's right you guys. We're all tired. One of us should stay up."
The room becomes silent until the reply comes from Heero that I knew would come. I don't argue either, better to let him find her and let her be in love with him then with me.
I know now that I will never be good enough for her yet, yet I still dream.
* * * * As the rooms quiet, the only sound is my shuffling though papers and everybody typing, I can't think very well. Stress is already weighing me down; last Monday Relena Peacraft,(yes, that hot chick I always think about, but, Hilde would have my hide if I looked at her in the wrong way), was kidnapped and we are pulling ourselves together to try and find her. There have been no warnings, no ransoms- just....blank.
The way I had found out hadn't been to pleasnt- I'd been watching the telly when suddenly her picture appeared on it. A full report was done on how the Gundom pilots were going to help too. Aaa shoot! Why do I always have to be the last to know? Well anyway, Qurtet had called, and to put it bluntly, was asking why I wasn't there.
I sigh tiredly as I put down the papers and look around to everybody. Gee the best one with a good hair style here is Q boy...and of course me. I have a long braid while everyone else has short hair. Heero's might be good for that dark boy type along with Trowa, I guess girls would go after that. Though, of course, I'm not a girl, so I wouldn't know.
"I say we take a small break. Maybe take shifts of one of us searching while the rest sleep."
I'm now really wishing I hadn't asked that. Wuf. boy is about to insult me, Trowa looks ok about it-almost glad I would say- but Heero...ooh. I shiver. I can't stand that look. Ok this was definitely a bad idea.
I fight nervously in my seat and see Wuf. boy scowl and open his mouth but, thankfully, Q-tip is gonna save my hide. He knows I'm to thick headed to do it myself.
But onto more important matters.
Rest.
Heero speaks up in saying he will take first watch in the research and I stretch while getting up. That's ol' Heero for ya! Doing anything for the one he loves.
We walk out of the room to our respective bedrooms in hopes of getting a good night's rest.
* * * *
Good they have left. I have made it my duty to protect Relena and if I have no rest over the case, then so be it.
I look back to Quartet's computer to see the mansion. Or what is left of it. It had been destroyed a day after she disappeared. She just vanished. I know they had to have left some clue but sadly we hadn't gotten there after the incident.
I keep up typing on my computer without looking up after shutting down Qurtet's. The first thing I had thought of was our last meeting. How cruel I was to her, yet, I am not cross for what I had done. It was the right thing to do, she would have been hurt with me.
I look at some useless files of earlier attackers, or threteners. All useless. Sometimes I think these are here just to bug me.
But then again I some times think I have a lead on one so I guss they ain't all that useless. They're just annoying.
Hmm. I click a good looking file. This is a organization that was made around 30 years ago to destroy the peacraft family. It was called the 'silver wolf'.
Silver Wolf. Where have I herd that name before?
Could it be?
Johnathin Silver wolf?
Oh yes. Johnathin Silver wolf. I remember him. Tall and handsome he would hang around Relena enough to invoke a threat, at least in my minds eye. She had had a eye for him, and I'm dearly hoping that they hadn't gotten together. From what I understand they hadn't.
My eyes narrow as the file comes to a end. At the bottom is a picture of a man, Johnny Silver wolf. Johnathin's father.
I smile.
Mission Excepted.