Can You Hear Me?
A/N: Hello hello hello, 'tis another Themes Challenge drabble from moi…just wait, Seityrn's 'Pain and Suffering' and M.6. funny one are both coming up soon…yeah…uh huh…soooooon…
Until then, ye are all getting LucasCyberSix. 'Tis true…I'm just so in love with the thought of the two of them…besides, it's the only real pairing in the series…I suppose there could be crack pairings…until theeeeeen…
I actually kinda kidnapped this scene from one other fic I was planning…a Vampire Knight/CyberSix crossover…hopefully I can get that up soon…hmm…but anywho, I just took from that a teensy bit…heh…anywho, this is #82: Can You Hear Me?.
Disclaimer: Pshaw…still don't own it…nope, not at all…I kinda want José's glasses…just for the hell of it…yeah…that'd be cooooool…I'd look like a total geek, but…I look like a geek anyways, so…but I can't…because of the whole 'I don't own CyberSix' thing…DAMN!
Time: After last episode, after that one scene where Lucas sees the window with the light on…freaking epic…
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Empty. The apartment, his mind, his heart, all empty. All of that energy, all of that excitement and hope that had raced ahead of his common sense, already convincing him that she would be in there and ready to explain these last few hours, these months they've spent together, ready to say those three words he was desperate to hear her murmur in that voice he so loved…it had all seeped out of him, pooling into some empty pit that had no particular placing in his mind.
She really was gone.
The room had been cleaned out well; Adrian's desk was bare, the closet door open to reveal the lack of clothes, every personal belonging he had seen when visiting Adrian gone. A thorough job…but she must have left in a hurry, leaving the light on…
Leaving a sign that she had been here…
Some sort of silent signal urged him to take a step forward, then another step, another…until he was standing at the window, looking through the dusty glass to the streets below. There were a few people hurrying down the streets below, eager for the safety of their homes. Or perhaps they had lost their homes to that demented island, and were now just vainly seeking some form of shelter.
There was something cool numbing the tips of his fingers; his hand was pressed against the glass. Hesitantly, he pushed; slowly, it creaked open, and a cool breeze slipped through the opening, tickling the backs of his hands. He pushed it all the way open, oblivious to the fluttering of the curtains and the cold of the night, and of the scarce soul down below that would soon be looking up in irritation, confusion or pity.
There was only one soul he cared about.
"CYBERSIX! CAN YOU HEAR ME?!"
Only the distant sounds of cars rumbling along the street and some cranky person trying to sleep yelling at him to shut up answered his call, but that didn't shake his sudden resolve. He gripped the windowsill, staring out over the dark city with searching, desperate eyes.
"CYBERSIX!" That name, or perhaps title, designation, whatever it was, of the woman he loved so much. "I'M GONNA FIND YOU! I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE!" Even if she didn't want to be found…thought that she was a danger to him…when she was scared and all alone…he wanted to be there. "I PROMISE! I promise…please hear me…"
She needed to hear him, so that she could understand…that he loved her…
A/N: …Yeah…that was kinda…dragged out, I think…I'm sorry, I just love this show and that pairing so MUCH…