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A Tear For Two
Chapter 1: Memories
Keltera: hey guys, my first fan fic, be nice and review it for me k? I want to know what you guys like and what I need to improve in, Tankies ^.^
Ps: for those of you who reed this before, I`ve re-edited it, again with spell check *hates this crappy word* and have fixed more grammar.
Milliardo sat quietly gazing at a photograph, the tic of the clock in his left ear. The picture held a woman with a small child, the words "Noin and Jessie" in scripted in the wood. Suddenly a surge of rage climbed through his body and he hurled the picture into the wall, glass shattering and the wood splintering. A single tear streaked down his chin landing on a half empty bottle of whisky in his hand and the quiet sneaked up again and the clock was again the only sound.
A maid stood watching the door as the sound off shattering glass pierced her ears, she went to open the door but a man stopped her "No, leave him be" she nodded agreeing with the man.
"What is he-" she was cut of as Milliardo emerged from the room and looked at them both.
"Ill need you to clean that up" he motioned to the broken glass "My hand slipped and I accidentally threw the frame, I`ll need a new one, please" the other man nodded and watched Milliardo walk silently down the hall deep I thought, memories flooding his mind.
"MILLIARDO" She screamed "For God sake take her" she screamed at him, he was in shock, the chasm below, the bottom could not be seen, she pleaded at him and he woke with sudden realization and grabed the little crying child safe in his arms.
"Grab my hand"
"I... I cant reach" she lifted her hand towards his but her hand slipped, she reached for the rock but fumble and couldn't grasp it, she gasped as the rock face passed her by.
"NO" he reached for her but couldn't reach her in time, her body plummeting down further into the unseen ground "NOIN" he shouted, the only sound was a quiet thud which no-one had to tell him how it was caused, he crouched there on his knees in disbelieve of the tragedy, his tears mingling with the small blood trickles from random scrapes.
The memory faded to a more recent one, Laughter filled the room as he gazed down at his playfully daughter and laughed as she preformed her antics "Your quite good at that Jessie" he clapped and smiled "Now, ill be back, don't get into any trouble and ill bring back something special for you" he smiled again.
"Ish cream?"
"Ya sure ice cream," he said with a smiled and headed out of the room and towards the parking lot.
He pulled up at the house after two hours, something wasn't right; there were no gardeners in the garden, or his daughter out playing. He walked up the door and stepped in, all was quiet except for a small crying in the distance, fear struck him as he advanced towards the crying and he began to run down the hallway to a room where the cry came from, he opened the door to see a small body huddle against the bedroom door, he went towards it and lifted its face. The nanny lay dead in a puddle of her own blood, her face stuck in shock of her coming death.
A woman stood rifling through a small child's dresser, "Damn it Zechs, where the fuck did you hide it?" she swore and turned her head to the sound of a door opening, the room next to this one, with a direct rout towards the child room "Shut up child" she closed the dresser draw and walked to the girl.
Millardo looked up as the crying stopped and entered the other room reaching for his pistol "Ahh ahh ahh Zechs, not a good idea" a woman voice shouted form the corner of the room. A small child like figure in her arms and hand rapped around the girl's mouth and the gun placed firmly on the child head "The Blue prints, where are they?"
"I don't know what your talking about" Milliardo flinched, she could pull that trigger anytime.
"The new Gundams you idiot" she screamed at him and cocked the gun.
Milliardo could fell rage surge through his blood, but no a wrong move would coast his daughters life "There" he pointed to a small plastic piano that belonged to his daughter.
"Open it" her finger twitched slightly in anticipation of the prize "Slowly"
He walked slowly towards the toy and picked it up from the ground, he slid his finger along the edge to make it look like he meant to pry it open. He glanced over to the woman and chucked the small toy directly at her head. She stumbled back dropping Jessie to the ground and placing a hand to her head, "Wrong move" she aimed the gun down towards the child but Milliardo was already at her and tossing her to the wall and grabbing her gun hand. She scratched at his face trying to brake free from his grasp and free one hand. She reached down for the gun but he grabbed her wrist and tightened his grip. The gun slipped form her grasp and clanked to the floor with a shot.
She struggled and managed to through Milliardo off of her and kicked him in the side. Within seconds she had disappeared out a main window in Jessie's room and left him to tend to his side, silence crept in, no cries, not rasping breath. He looked up towards Jessie who lay there non-moving. He got up still holding his side in pain and fumbled beside his daughter, her rolled her over to face him, his hands landing in warm blood which soaked Jessie's flowery dress, her favorite. She lay lifeless in front of him. A bullet had pierced her chest when the gun dropped. He kneeled there in disbelieve, his world, his reason for life lay in tatters on the floor. He collapsed weeping on the floor. His mind cleared to the present as tears rolled down his face as he walked towards the library, "Sir" a voice sounded behind him breaking his step.
"What is it?" he said with almost anger in his voice.
"The new Gundams are ready for your inspection"
_______________________________________________________________________ ^.^ ok chap one done a re-finished, thanx for reading and please reveiw
Keltera: hey guys, my first fan fic, be nice and review it for me k? I want to know what you guys like and what I need to improve in, Tankies ^.^
Ps: for those of you who reed this before, I`ve re-edited it, again with spell check *hates this crappy word* and have fixed more grammar.
Milliardo sat quietly gazing at a photograph, the tic of the clock in his left ear. The picture held a woman with a small child, the words "Noin and Jessie" in scripted in the wood. Suddenly a surge of rage climbed through his body and he hurled the picture into the wall, glass shattering and the wood splintering. A single tear streaked down his chin landing on a half empty bottle of whisky in his hand and the quiet sneaked up again and the clock was again the only sound.
A maid stood watching the door as the sound off shattering glass pierced her ears, she went to open the door but a man stopped her "No, leave him be" she nodded agreeing with the man.
"What is he-" she was cut of as Milliardo emerged from the room and looked at them both.
"Ill need you to clean that up" he motioned to the broken glass "My hand slipped and I accidentally threw the frame, I`ll need a new one, please" the other man nodded and watched Milliardo walk silently down the hall deep I thought, memories flooding his mind.
"MILLIARDO" She screamed "For God sake take her" she screamed at him, he was in shock, the chasm below, the bottom could not be seen, she pleaded at him and he woke with sudden realization and grabed the little crying child safe in his arms.
"Grab my hand"
"I... I cant reach" she lifted her hand towards his but her hand slipped, she reached for the rock but fumble and couldn't grasp it, she gasped as the rock face passed her by.
"NO" he reached for her but couldn't reach her in time, her body plummeting down further into the unseen ground "NOIN" he shouted, the only sound was a quiet thud which no-one had to tell him how it was caused, he crouched there on his knees in disbelieve of the tragedy, his tears mingling with the small blood trickles from random scrapes.
The memory faded to a more recent one, Laughter filled the room as he gazed down at his playfully daughter and laughed as she preformed her antics "Your quite good at that Jessie" he clapped and smiled "Now, ill be back, don't get into any trouble and ill bring back something special for you" he smiled again.
"Ish cream?"
"Ya sure ice cream," he said with a smiled and headed out of the room and towards the parking lot.
He pulled up at the house after two hours, something wasn't right; there were no gardeners in the garden, or his daughter out playing. He walked up the door and stepped in, all was quiet except for a small crying in the distance, fear struck him as he advanced towards the crying and he began to run down the hallway to a room where the cry came from, he opened the door to see a small body huddle against the bedroom door, he went towards it and lifted its face. The nanny lay dead in a puddle of her own blood, her face stuck in shock of her coming death.
A woman stood rifling through a small child's dresser, "Damn it Zechs, where the fuck did you hide it?" she swore and turned her head to the sound of a door opening, the room next to this one, with a direct rout towards the child room "Shut up child" she closed the dresser draw and walked to the girl.
Millardo looked up as the crying stopped and entered the other room reaching for his pistol "Ahh ahh ahh Zechs, not a good idea" a woman voice shouted form the corner of the room. A small child like figure in her arms and hand rapped around the girl's mouth and the gun placed firmly on the child head "The Blue prints, where are they?"
"I don't know what your talking about" Milliardo flinched, she could pull that trigger anytime.
"The new Gundams you idiot" she screamed at him and cocked the gun.
Milliardo could fell rage surge through his blood, but no a wrong move would coast his daughters life "There" he pointed to a small plastic piano that belonged to his daughter.
"Open it" her finger twitched slightly in anticipation of the prize "Slowly"
He walked slowly towards the toy and picked it up from the ground, he slid his finger along the edge to make it look like he meant to pry it open. He glanced over to the woman and chucked the small toy directly at her head. She stumbled back dropping Jessie to the ground and placing a hand to her head, "Wrong move" she aimed the gun down towards the child but Milliardo was already at her and tossing her to the wall and grabbing her gun hand. She scratched at his face trying to brake free from his grasp and free one hand. She reached down for the gun but he grabbed her wrist and tightened his grip. The gun slipped form her grasp and clanked to the floor with a shot.
She struggled and managed to through Milliardo off of her and kicked him in the side. Within seconds she had disappeared out a main window in Jessie's room and left him to tend to his side, silence crept in, no cries, not rasping breath. He looked up towards Jessie who lay there non-moving. He got up still holding his side in pain and fumbled beside his daughter, her rolled her over to face him, his hands landing in warm blood which soaked Jessie's flowery dress, her favorite. She lay lifeless in front of him. A bullet had pierced her chest when the gun dropped. He kneeled there in disbelieve, his world, his reason for life lay in tatters on the floor. He collapsed weeping on the floor. His mind cleared to the present as tears rolled down his face as he walked towards the library, "Sir" a voice sounded behind him breaking his step.
"What is it?" he said with almost anger in his voice.
"The new Gundams are ready for your inspection"
_______________________________________________________________________ ^.^ ok chap one done a re-finished, thanx for reading and please reveiw