Hi everyone! I am back. I am really sad that I didn't have any review. I hope it's because you hadn´t had the time to read and not because the story turn out boring.

This is my first story and I hope you like it.

Beware of bad language.

Disclaimer: I don't own angel sanctuary.

Last Chapter...

"Hello?" The soft voice of his beloved twin answered the call giving some peace to his overloaded nerves. "Brother" Lucifel said with a relieved tone.

Chapter 11: Foreign Memories

In planet Imperia, seven angels were getting prepared to fulfill the different tasks they had put on themselves. Three friends were talking together in one of the many rooms the big house had.

"I am tired of Nelchael." Germael commented to his friends as he sat at the edge of the bed. "You think that because you haven't been with Parkael all night long. Believe me, he is the personification of the word annoying." Iciriel answered back. "We can do something to remediate that situation, you know?" Crocell commented offhandedly.

"What should we do? Tell us, I am dying to know." Iciriel said to his orange haired friend in a sarcastic tone. "Let's get rid of them without rising suspicions." Crocell said easily as if he were talking about the weather.

"...And how do you think you'll pull such a remarkable plan into action?" The black haired girl asked keeping the sarcastic tone in her voice as she spoke to her orange haired counterpart. Germael was enyoing the interaction between the two friends and had a malicious smirk on his face.

"We have to go with Parkael to get the food supplies while you have to go with Nelchael to get the transport device. I'll say we can locked them somewhere and then we'll see what to do with the rest..."

"But I like Saraiel!" Germael interjected as fast as he could. He wasn't really interested in her, but he had to recognize that she was a beautiful girl and had a good personality that match with her innocent charisma. He didn't had the heart to eliminate her. "How could you like her? She is such a wimp!" Iciriel ranted angrily. Germael hadn't expect that reaction from the black haired girl and looked at Crocell puzzled.

Crocell was smirking evilly as he understood the hidden message between her outburst and couldn't stop himself from teasing her for the slip. "I think that you are jealous of Germael's new love interest." The orange haired angel pointed out with a faked serious expression.

"That's stupid! What I am saying is that she is no one important." The dark haired girl shot back rapidly trying to cover up her slip as she had never showed any type of feelings towards her friends. "Besides, I'd rather keep Michael than her. He is a very good looking guy and he can be very manly and dominant when he's in charge."

"What? He is the dark prince!" Germael exclaimed perplexed and angry. "And a gorgeous one, may I add." Iciriel continued with a smile as she was delighted to see his reaction. She didn't liked Germael or Crocell in a romantic way, but it didn't stop her to feel the need to protect them as they were her real and only friends.

She would never admit it aloud in front of friends, foes or anyone at all, but she always felt a strange attraction for the fiery teen. He was indeed gorgeous and manly, but what she liked the most was that he looked so dominant, wild, strong, untouchable and unreachable. It made her insides vibrate with the greedy need to just make him hers forever.

Sadly, he was destinated to fall and she couldn't show to her friends that she like him at all, unless it was only to make them feel uncomfortable and less manly of course.

"I don't like him." Germael said clearly jelaous of the red haired teen. He didn't really had anything against the red head until that moment. "I want to keep him." Iciriel continue arguing. "Oh come on! I am sure you wouldn't even dare to kiss him..." Germael yelled back.

"You two stop! Don't worry about him or about Saraiel, we will deal with them later." Crocell decided to interrupt before things could get out of hand. "Let's focus on Parkael and Nelchael first. Later we can decide if we keep Saraiel and Michael as you two seem interested in them, allright?"

"Sure!" Germael and Iciriel answered in unison as both friend were angry at the other for different reasons. The door was suddenly opened and a very irate red haired teen appeared. "Will you three stop wondering around the house and actually begin doing your tasks?" Iciriel smiled broadly as she saw the perfect opportinapproached near the teen and irk her friends.

"I'd do anything you want me to, gorgeous." Iciriel spoke to Michael sensually as she approached him in a predatory way and kissed him just besides his lips. This action earned a disapproving grunt from her two friends and a hard glance from Germael while Michael looked at her with wide eyes. "Why she is she kissing me?" thought the fiery teen in shock as he watched the dark haired girl walking away from them. The kiss wasn't bad but he always preferred his twin's kisses and hugs.

"What did you two do to her?" Michael asked them as he too left the place without waiting the reply in order to search for Saraiel since she was the one going with him to get the medical supplies and communication device.

Once everyone was in their respective group, they sepparate to search the whole city. Nelchael and Iciriel took the left route as Michael and Saraiel took the central route while Germael, Crocell and Parkael took the right route.

The city was small and quite old as many stony houses adorned their line of sight. The highest buildings only had from three to four stories high and were designed to be the small malls, commercial buildings, schools and hospitals.

Something glistened every now and then as the duo walked their destinated path. Saraiel was humming softly a song as Michael walked a few feets behind her looking everything around him.

The place was desolate but strangely, Michael felt a strong wave of nostalgia as he felt at home. "But I am not at home." The red haired teen thought puzzled at this new revelation.

The streets, neighborhood and malls looked so familiar yet, he couldn't grasp where he had seen this place before. As the main street split into two paths, they chose to walk on the left one.

A few minutes later something glistened several times cathing Michael's attention as he stopped abruptly to look a the place but found only air and a landscape. "I thought I saw something." The fiery teen thought as he took in the scene that developed before him.

Just in front of him was located a small yet welcoming stony house. It had a small rocky pathway that served as the house entrance, a wooden roof and it had many trees and bushes surrounding the area. He remembered the house and being inside it too. "But I have never been here..." The fiery teen thought confused by his mixed emotions of excitement and apprehension.

"Michael, are you alright?" Saraiel asked the fiery teen as she discovered he wasn't following her and decide to approach him. But he didn't answered her as he heard the familiar female voice of the glistening creature whispering in his ears. "My Lord..." Her voice kept whispering the words over and over until he felt himself slip in a memory.

Everything was blurry. He could hear many children's voices around him, people talking, blurry things moving around and nothing did make sense. He felt very small like he were a ten year old kid. He was getting impatient and scared by the minute, but someone touched his shoulder bringing him out of that circus.

"Are you alright?" A young boy asked him. He looked like a nine year old kid with a porcelain light cream skin, vibrant green eyes, rosy lips and a beautiful straight long blond hair. The kid was beyond beautiful and Michael's heart started beating so fast and his stomach fluttered without a reason.

"Yehu" The name escape Michael's lips as he froze in the spot. "How do I know the blond kid's name?" Michael thought shoked. "Who else would it be silly?" The blond boy replied happily "Come on! Let's play" he continued to say as he grabbed Michael's hand and drag him around the house. "He looks like someone I have meet before..." Michael thought trying to locate his face.

The house was quite small on the inside. It had a small living room with some furniture, a small dining room with four wooden chairs and a small round wooden table, a big kitchen made in wood with a stony black surface, two bedrooms and one bathroom. The whole house occupied only one floor and was very modest and small.

Michael remembered the place; it was Yehu's house. His family wasn't rich and he had to leave in this town. "We are here!" The blond boy exclaimed as they entered his room. Yehu quickly left Michael's hand to grab a strange book in one of the bedside desk. "I hide the book as you asked me." The blond boy said to Michael

"Where it is?" Michael asked without thinking. "I'll given it to you if you kiss me" Yehu's eyes sparkle with mischief and something that Michael still could recognized well. The blond boy didn't wait for the reply as he move closer to the red head and gave him a full kiss on the lips.

The kiss was slow and simple, but meaningfull. Michael's heart thundered and he felt a cool air touch his lips and his insides until the blond ended the kiss. He tasted like fresh air. "I like your kisses, it's like tasting fire." The blond boy said as he showed Michael his hidden place.

Yehu opened a lossened tile of the floor as it was made in wood and had a small separation between the tile and the earth below. He took out the book and gave it to Michael. The red head didn't waste any time and opened the book to find a very detailed drawing of a black box, a small silver box, some sort of laboratory and another book. Those were the items they were looking for.

"Michael, are you alright?" Saraiel asked the fiery teen as she grabbed his arms effectively pulling him out of the strange memory. "We have to enter that house." Michael replied slightly dizzy as he walked in the direction of the house with a concerned Saraiel right behind him.

"I am not carrying anything!" Parkael exclaimed as his two partners were taking several boxes of food and higiene supplies from the shelves. Crocell, Germael and Parkael found a mall with a supermarket inside and the three opted to check the place. The idea turned out to be a good one since they found some food similar to the ones Germael found in the house and other's that they were eager to try out as it didn't had an expiration date.

The supermarket was huge and had many shelves full with goodies and anything that could be needed. At one side it had a walk in freezer with meat that still looked fresh. The place was separated in areas, it had an area for cashiers, a small coffe shop, a preparation area for meat and cheese, and the area with the shelves.

"Stop waining and work!" Crocell answered back very annoyed. "I am not going to do it." Parkael insisted heatedly. "We can always fix that problem. Right, Crocell?" Germael interfere in the conversation as he gave a meaningful look to his orange haired friend.

"Alright! Let's fix the problem." Crocell said as he grabbed Parkael by the hand and threw him to Germael, who carried him the whole walk. "Let's see... Where can we put you?" Crocell was murmoring to himself as Parkael was waining and hitting Germael's back repeatedly. Germael didn't even flinch by the treatment.

"There!" The orange haired angel said happily as he spotted the walk in freezer. "Wait! What are you doing?" The pink haired angel was scared now since he hadn't done any damage to Germael and the three were completely alone.

Crocell opened the cold metallic door as Germael grab the pink haired angel and threw him inside closing the door inmediately. "Wait! Get me out of here Please!" Parkael screamed a the top of his lungs as he heard them laugh outside.

Michael and Saraiel entered the small stony house. Everything was exactly as Michael remembered from his early memory. He left Saraiel in the kitchen as she was checking everything for any possible or potential supply and went directly to Yehu's room.

Everything was in the exact same place. He went an opened the lousy tile finding the book from his early memory or dream. "This is unnerving." The fiery teen thought

as he opened the book to find the same drawings with some suggestions, opinions and coordinates on the sides of the paper.

Something began to ring bringing him out of his troubled thoughts. Michael began to check his pockets to find his supposedly dead phone. "It still receives calls!" The fiery teen thought excited as he pressed the button to answer the call.

"Hello?" The fiery teen said eagerly as he couldn't believe he would be hearing his twin's voice again. "Brother..." Lucifel's voice answered back with a relieved tone. "Where are you? Are you alright?" His beautiful tone of voice rapidly changes from relief to apprehension.

The sudden change in his twin's voice made Michael's heart to throb painfully inside his ribcase as he recognized that Lucifel had been very worried about him again. He didn't know why it hurt him so much, but he knew it had something to do with his growing desire to have something more than a simple brotherly love with his twin. He wasn't very good in the subject, but he knew these strange feelings were unrequited and forbidden as both of them were twins.

"We are in the planet Imperia. Our spaceship crashed, many of us got hurt and we lost our pilot." Michael tried to explain it as evenly as possible even though, his internal turmoil was killing him from the inside.

"And you? How are you brother?" Lucifel breath slowly a if trying to maintain his composure. These small actions were the ones that instigate Michael's strange and forbidden desire. "I got badly hurt, but I am better now." The fiery teen answered back after several seconds of pure silence.

"WHAT!" Lucifel exclaimed angrily from the other end of the line. "I am going to get you back in this instant and I don't care if I have to talk with Father to be able to do so! I´ll call you in a few hours and you better answer me!"

There were a few seconds of silences on the line as Michael waited for his brother to continue his outburst, but got a surprise as his twin finally said in a low voice. "Please keep yourself save, I don't want to lose you. Promise me you will do it." Michael had to swallow hard with this revelation. It was very hard not to feel something wrong for Lucifel when he behaved like that. He just wished he knew for sure if he was in love, had a crush or strange brotherly feelings. It didn't matter anyway. Even if Heaven gave him it's back, everything would be alright if he had Lucifel with him.

"I promise." It was all that Michael could say as Lucifel's reaction earned a small smile from the fiery teen's lips and his heart thundered stronger than ever. He will always treasure moments like this in his heart forever.

End of Chapter 11

I have to say that I really loved how this chapter turned out. ;P

Why is everyone kissing Michael, anyway? Well, Yehu's kiss doesn't count since it was a memory.