Ashes- Okay, since I got good reviews on the last chapter and everyone seemed okay with the idea I'm going to make another chapter.


After that night I thought maybe we would go a little further with our 'relationship' but of course nothing happened. I realized two things. One, Spitfire, as romantic as he was he loved someone else. And two, I wasn't legal until three years from now.

Please stay...

Was it all a lie? Maybe, of course we never covered anything that night. He left almost right after that happened. He seemed imbaressed, or scared as much as I was.

Wheels, please, don't forget me.

Never could, why would it matter now?

I was zooming through the air as normal, it helped when I was confused or trying to think. Tonight the moon was red and it was raining. The droplets dropped on my head from now and then, my goggles protected my eyes and kept a somewhat clear image of what was it front of me.

My name is Wheels. Does my name have something to do with it? Other girls have names, normal ones anyway. True, I'm not normal. I live in a hotel that is high class because I bet money on races and Air Treck parts. I steal peoples emblems and lives and on top of that my only weakness is a man named Spitfire.

Of course, all great people have a weakness. I couldn't have him because by the time I was old enough to get a hold on him he be like thirty and that's just wrong. He's the Flame King, it's impossible. And, to put a cherry on top of this lovely sundae my only way to prove myself is to change.

I don't want to change myself just for a boy. I would never, repeat never change for a boy. So this comes to a very tragic and very stupid conclusion. I can't have him, get over it.

I landed on top of a fountain and looked over the park. Just then my eyes widened in surprise, Spitfire and Simca were talking in one corner. My heart tugged some string that made my mouth move but no words came out.

Just then Simca turned and smiled. "Looks like we have a visitor," She paused and looked toward the redhead. "Spitfire, your girlfriend is here."

Spitfire instantly looked up towards me and his eyes narrowed. "What are you doing here?" He snapped.

I clenched my teeth and looked in a different direction. "I just was resting, nothing special," I said before jumping off the fountain making a splatter of water on the cement. "Besides, I should be asking you the same thing. Why are you in my territory?"

Simca smiled. "We were just talking, nothing speical. Besides, I was just leaving," She said winking at me.

I gulped, I knew something bad would happen. Of course, I was being stupid because I seemed to be ignoring every death glare Spitfire was shooting at me. Simca looked at Spitfire with a sad look.

"You love her so why do you pretend like she's an enemy?" She asked with a soft voice. I looked at her to tell her to stop but she went on.

Spitfire stiffened up. "No reason, she's just another girl," He said with a bitter tone.

My eyes widened and my heart turned into a prune. It started to shatter. My heart pumped one last time before the tiny string that held it up was cut and I felt my stomach jump and twist. I felt a lump in my throat form and I felt like crying so I shadowed my eyes by lowering my head.

Spitfire seemed to notice this and Simca jumped away. Spitfire looked at me with new eyes.

"I'm sorry," Spitfire whispered.

"Don't," I snapped. "I don't need your fucking sympathy!" I snapped my head up and turned.

I felt the lump in my throat get bigger, I could barely talk. "You were lieing! All this time- I thought maybe, yah know, you actually were telling the thruth! I thought you loved me!" I jumped away.

"Wheels!" Spitfire's voice cracked with pain and regret but I didn't turn back.


I landed on the balcany to my hotel room on the 25th floor and went in through the sliding glass door. I gasped when someone grabbed my mouth and started to kiss my neck. I moaned into the gloved hand.

"Hello Wheels, guess who," Spitfire.

I instantly snapped out of it. Fighting against his grasp I twisted around and was about to say something but he kissed my lips cutting me off. I was shocked but no matter how mad I was I seemed to relax and kiss him back. It was like heaven.

I loved being close to him. I never realized how warm he really was. I never suspected the Flame King would be so warm and soft. He smelled of spice and ashes but overall he smelt good. I wrapped my arms around his neck but soon found the warmth of his lips to be gone because he pulled away.

Spitfire then nuzzled his face into my neck and sighed like he was tired. "Wheels, no matter how much I ignore you or how many things I say I don't mean it. I'll wait forever if I have to," He said after pulling away from me.

I yawned. "I'm tired," I said trying to change the subject. Spitfire chuckled.

"Trying to ignore me now, eh?" Spitfire then picked me up bridal style and set me down on my bed. I took of my AT's and he did the same then laid neck to me. I turned away for a moment to take off my gloves, jacket and goggles then I nearly had a heart attack when he wrestled me beside him.

He pulled me close to him, my back to his front. And we slept, and all I wanted from that moment on was for this to last.


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