Whatever ---- happens, happens
Au fic with spoilers and such!! also a yoai fic. I do not like Julia that is mention . Spike and Viscous never died – but like always faked another death. Time changes and fun. Did I mention yaoi – good thought that. Oh yes flames – send them please – I pulled my back out and need a source of comfort. Oh chars are somewhat out of the normal behavior patterns
Chapter zero: the truth hurts - even in the past * a flash back 2 from the present.
* The lowest of the low
That's what I'll always be.
Nothing ever changes
But only falls in line
I wish I'd fall asleep, then maybe I'd stop dreaming.
But once I find my way, I'm lost again.
Will someone save me please?
I want to stop dreaming. *
"Help me please…someone… I'm lost." A voice cried out. The night was foggy and filled with emotions; the very air seemed to scream and mourn at the same time. The voice was lost, a simple child only wanting to be held and comforted, thought the voice belonged to child, who resembled a small young boy. His hair and eyes were to odd a color to be human. He stumbled to a church's stoop; his small hands open the gates to his new Haven.
"SPIKE, GET YOUR LAZY ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!" A fat man , his apron laded with grease and bloodstains. He was a cook in a small tavern meaning he knew how to shout and scream, when one's waiter and adopted son was not present the moment the first words were spoken. " SPIKE, I HAVEN'T ALL BLOODY DAY." A young voice shouted back " Coming Da!". the tavern's cook and owner smiled at his present custom. His eyes held that wonderful far off gleam of a parent, who really does love their child, just doesn't show it. He spoke in a much kinder and softer tone " My, boy, Spike's a good lad, a bit to smart for his own good. Love that lad, like my own. Sara did 'to , bless her soul." The customer just acknowledges the old man with a bow of his head.
The custom later asked if the owner would send the boy, with his food to the room; for he was tired after such a long and hard ride and would much enjoy eating alone. The tavern owner looked sad for a moment then brighten and showed the man to his room. Promising to send his boy, Spike, right up.
Spike brought the food up to the stranger, and the stranger asked the young man to sit and join him which came to Spike as quite a shock, for the Inn owner had told him to leave as soon as possible. That was the very moment a courting came into play, and a relationship was in the process of being born.
Chapter .5: she had a name – the future the present – after the 2nd death
* I fell down yesterday
It's been a while since that's happen
Some time since I've put out my cigarette and took a walk
It's been a while since I've had trouble seeing my way, through this maze of time
It's been a while since I've fallen and bleed.
With no one there to see me fall.
It's been a while since I've thought about life.
It's been a while since, I've realized.
Its time to start living, and not just dreaming – alone *
Faye bounced a ball, against a wall and the computer blinked – message. She glanced over at the computer in a lazy, cat like manner and ignored it. She was board; Jet was out gathering a bounty, which they really didn't need to collect. Money had been coming too both of them quite quickly now; she no longer had her imaginable dept, which had suddenly been paid off by some unknown source. Jet joked that it was her guardian angel's doing. She thought that just maybe it was Ed's doing hacking into the bank and changing the numbers around. Faye would never be able to ask her unless fate intervened. The girl had just got up and walked off the Bebop, taking the dog with her as well. She hatted to admit it but she miss all three of them Ed, Ein, and Spike. Oh, God how she missed Spike. She rolled over to her side, letting the ball hit the floor and bounce… the pain encase her like a glove, and she just let the tears come.
After some time she got tired of crying, got up, rummaged through Jet's room for the grocery list. She had nothing else to do, why not save Jet some trouble. She left him a note, telling him were she was. She smiled at how unlike her it was, to leave Jet some idea where she was. Nevertheless, she really still didn't understand who she was in entirety. Bits and pieces of her were still missing.
The drank landscape of Earth greeted her; she gazed out at the plains of rubble and scrape. She briefly wondered if Spike was still alive, and if he was where he hide.
In a dark alley, on the planet of Mars, stood a young man. At a first glance, you would never think that a person was standing there, looking out at the city. More importantly the city's life. His movements were brought about with a snakelike grace, soft and smooth. He left his perch, and melded into the city's steams of people. He turned down a brightly light street. The figure kept going until he came to an old church with a blown out, stained glass window; the steps were still shattered with a myriad of colored shards. Once there he waited. The man thought sat on a statue of an angel; the piece had fallen, causing the wings to scattered. Bits of stone lay all around the makeshift bench, black feathers littered the floor as well. Feathers from a bird, or some type of winged beast. The young man's eyes fell on one of the feather
" The gift of the first betrayal." The sitting figure breathed. He eyes turned away for a moment to fall upon a shadow waiting in the hall. The figure smiled and waited. He need not wait long.
Spike waited in the hall, for his bounded eyes to fall on him and call him forward. Vicious like always was sitting on the broken stature of an angel. He tried to stop the smile playing at his lips, from appearing. He failed. After all the betrayals, they had share, all the pain they had caused each other. They could never hide the fact that they truly did love each other that they were in fact life bounded.
He could not wait any longer; after all, he was the one too always rush in. A few long strides were all it took to take Vicious up in his arms.
The first kiss, after the second betray was all they needed to realize how much the really did love each other…
Tbc
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