-Written By Yaten-Muse
~Chapter 2~
I layed back down with a heavy sigh. I usually didn't
mean to be so cruel to my friends... it just ended up like
that. And when Yaten did that, it just made my blood boil.
Trying to tell me what to do like she owned me or something...
Those dreams I'd had last night... they needed me to lay
here for hours and reflect on them. I didn't want to go
romping in the sun.
Evil sun.
I wish it would go away. It just not my day though is it? ...
or month... or life for that matter. No it was my life.
Just not a good one. It sucked.
The dreams.
Both of them were wonderful in their own right... but I didn't
so much understand the reason for the second one. I was having
a perfectly wonderful dream with a yume no tenshi... an angel
of dreams. She had shining blonde hair and ocean blue eyes...
then, I found myself dreaming of bright green eyes and silver hair.
Perhaps an angel. Yes perhaps she was an angel... Yaten I mean.
Or perhaps she was a devil. I wish those birds would stop singing.
It's hard to think.
I stood up, out of bed, and walked to the window. Looking out
it with squinted eyes I glared at the sun. Figuring it was
probably a loss cause, I slammed the shutters closed. At
least the sun was blocked out.
I slid back into my bed, and found, that even though the sun
was gone, I couldn't seem to go back to sleep. I guess it
was for all the better. I gave them another 15 minutes
before they came back... both of them.
Pulling in a deep breath I stood up again, yawning I reached
for the brooch on the edge of my bed. Shouting the five simple
words, 'Fighter Star Power, Make Up' I became the "pretty
suited sailor soldier" that protected her princess. I guess
Taiki and Yaten-- no, Maker and Healer, got what they wanted.
I was up, out of bed, and I was probably going to have to
leave my room.
As I think this, Ya-Healer throws the door open again.
"Funny, I wasn't expecting you for another 10 minutes." I
said in a wry tone.
"Well deal with it." she snapped. You could tell she was angry.
She was no longer that smiling girl that always cheered everyone
up. "I don't particularly care when you were expecting me.
You'll be late for breakfast if you don't come with me now."
"I'm coming then." I simply stared at her.
"AN--... you are?" her finger stopped its scolding movement
mid-point. I'd obviously shocked her by agreeing. "... you'll
come down to breakfast with me?"
"Didn't you hear what I just said?" I looked into her eyes.
Her bright green emotional pools. My face heated a little.
~~~~ Dream ~~~~
...
I swiftly bent my head and kissed odango's lips. She gasped
and pulled away.
"What did you do that for...?" her fingertips touched her lips
lightly.
"I love you." I replied. Her eyes widened.
"Gomen, Seiyakun--"
...
"Seiya?" Yaten's voice questioned near my ear.
"Hai?" I answered. I felt the silky fabric of her nightgown
press against mine. Without hesitation she pressed her lips
against mine, and without hesitation I kissed her back. A
few short moments later it broke.
"I just wanted to do that." she whispered, looking down. Suddenly
I was thrown from my first person point of view, into a third
person point of view. I was watching myself gently lift her chin
upwards. I watched the way her mouth opened slightly, as if in
anticipation of another kiss.
When our lips met I was instantly thrown back into my first
person point of view, and I realized, I liked the way her small
body fit against mine. So much... so much like odango's.
...
~~~~ End Dream ~~~~
"Fighter?" Healer was standing in front of me, tapping my upper
arm. When I shook my head, snapping myself out of my reverie,
her fingers brushed my breast.
"Aheh.." I choked out. She raised an eyebrow.
"What was that?" she blinked a few times.
"I'm fine. I was just thinking! Would you leave me alone?!" I
grabbed her wrist and shoved it away.
"Fighter..." her face contorted into this sad/depressed look.
Almost likeI'd just slapped her.
"What Healer?!" I snapped. "You dragged me out of bed, threatened
me, and now you're back in my room, after I told you to leave,
do you EXPECT me to be in a good mood?!"
She drew back.
"I expect you to treat me like I was your friend!" she snapped
right back. "But that's OBVIOUSLY not going to happen."
"Healer... that's not what I meant, I'm sorry..." Why the
hell was I apologizing to ~her~ she ruined my dream,
with one of her.
"I was just trying to get you out of your room! You had a
bad dream or something last night!" she was still hurt.
"I just apologized to you! What else do you want?!"
"I want you to stop thinking about HER!" Healer's fists
clenched almost painfully hard.
"You know I can't do that!"
"Why not? There are more important things here!" Healer's eyes
filled with tears. They were dammed up by something.
"No. There isn't." I ran a hand down her jaw. The dam broke and
the tears fell down her face. I decided then, I had to kiss her.
To see what it was like.
Yet, when I pressed my lips to hers, her eyes went wide and she
pushed away from me.
"What do you think you were doing?!" She was left gaping at
my action.
"... to tell you the truth... I'm not quite sure..." The way
she'd felt so close to me... perfect. But why did she back away?
~Chapter 2~
I layed back down with a heavy sigh. I usually didn't
mean to be so cruel to my friends... it just ended up like
that. And when Yaten did that, it just made my blood boil.
Trying to tell me what to do like she owned me or something...
Those dreams I'd had last night... they needed me to lay
here for hours and reflect on them. I didn't want to go
romping in the sun.
Evil sun.
I wish it would go away. It just not my day though is it? ...
or month... or life for that matter. No it was my life.
Just not a good one. It sucked.
The dreams.
Both of them were wonderful in their own right... but I didn't
so much understand the reason for the second one. I was having
a perfectly wonderful dream with a yume no tenshi... an angel
of dreams. She had shining blonde hair and ocean blue eyes...
then, I found myself dreaming of bright green eyes and silver hair.
Perhaps an angel. Yes perhaps she was an angel... Yaten I mean.
Or perhaps she was a devil. I wish those birds would stop singing.
It's hard to think.
I stood up, out of bed, and walked to the window. Looking out
it with squinted eyes I glared at the sun. Figuring it was
probably a loss cause, I slammed the shutters closed. At
least the sun was blocked out.
I slid back into my bed, and found, that even though the sun
was gone, I couldn't seem to go back to sleep. I guess it
was for all the better. I gave them another 15 minutes
before they came back... both of them.
Pulling in a deep breath I stood up again, yawning I reached
for the brooch on the edge of my bed. Shouting the five simple
words, 'Fighter Star Power, Make Up' I became the "pretty
suited sailor soldier" that protected her princess. I guess
Taiki and Yaten-- no, Maker and Healer, got what they wanted.
I was up, out of bed, and I was probably going to have to
leave my room.
As I think this, Ya-Healer throws the door open again.
"Funny, I wasn't expecting you for another 10 minutes." I
said in a wry tone.
"Well deal with it." she snapped. You could tell she was angry.
She was no longer that smiling girl that always cheered everyone
up. "I don't particularly care when you were expecting me.
You'll be late for breakfast if you don't come with me now."
"I'm coming then." I simply stared at her.
"AN--... you are?" her finger stopped its scolding movement
mid-point. I'd obviously shocked her by agreeing. "... you'll
come down to breakfast with me?"
"Didn't you hear what I just said?" I looked into her eyes.
Her bright green emotional pools. My face heated a little.
~~~~ Dream ~~~~
...
I swiftly bent my head and kissed odango's lips. She gasped
and pulled away.
"What did you do that for...?" her fingertips touched her lips
lightly.
"I love you." I replied. Her eyes widened.
"Gomen, Seiyakun--"
...
"Seiya?" Yaten's voice questioned near my ear.
"Hai?" I answered. I felt the silky fabric of her nightgown
press against mine. Without hesitation she pressed her lips
against mine, and without hesitation I kissed her back. A
few short moments later it broke.
"I just wanted to do that." she whispered, looking down. Suddenly
I was thrown from my first person point of view, into a third
person point of view. I was watching myself gently lift her chin
upwards. I watched the way her mouth opened slightly, as if in
anticipation of another kiss.
When our lips met I was instantly thrown back into my first
person point of view, and I realized, I liked the way her small
body fit against mine. So much... so much like odango's.
...
~~~~ End Dream ~~~~
"Fighter?" Healer was standing in front of me, tapping my upper
arm. When I shook my head, snapping myself out of my reverie,
her fingers brushed my breast.
"Aheh.." I choked out. She raised an eyebrow.
"What was that?" she blinked a few times.
"I'm fine. I was just thinking! Would you leave me alone?!" I
grabbed her wrist and shoved it away.
"Fighter..." her face contorted into this sad/depressed look.
Almost likeI'd just slapped her.
"What Healer?!" I snapped. "You dragged me out of bed, threatened
me, and now you're back in my room, after I told you to leave,
do you EXPECT me to be in a good mood?!"
She drew back.
"I expect you to treat me like I was your friend!" she snapped
right back. "But that's OBVIOUSLY not going to happen."
"Healer... that's not what I meant, I'm sorry..." Why the
hell was I apologizing to ~her~ she ruined my dream,
with one of her.
"I was just trying to get you out of your room! You had a
bad dream or something last night!" she was still hurt.
"I just apologized to you! What else do you want?!"
"I want you to stop thinking about HER!" Healer's fists
clenched almost painfully hard.
"You know I can't do that!"
"Why not? There are more important things here!" Healer's eyes
filled with tears. They were dammed up by something.
"No. There isn't." I ran a hand down her jaw. The dam broke and
the tears fell down her face. I decided then, I had to kiss her.
To see what it was like.
Yet, when I pressed my lips to hers, her eyes went wide and she
pushed away from me.
"What do you think you were doing?!" She was left gaping at
my action.
"... to tell you the truth... I'm not quite sure..." The way
she'd felt so close to me... perfect. But why did she back away?