A/N - Okay, this update came a little too much sooner than i'd hoped..Weird...
After writing the Knight and the Princess prologues yesterday, i woke up today and this idea was still stuck in my head. IDK what my mind is trying to do here, but if this goes on...I really don't know what will become of Phoenix in the future...I do hope you'll enjoy this, and if not please, be sure to let me know. It's short, i know. I'm sorry :(
The Knight's forehead was pressed tightly against the window. She looked down at the walking fools, unaware and blind. Innocent, she called them. They had no idea what battles are fought in this land. Battles that she, and her lover, needed to endure. Battles that could easily destroy them both. Her Princess was gone now, and so...
The Knight was left all alone.
When Nikita came back from the Pharmacy job, she felt sick. More than sick, hollow maybe. Her lover was gone, nobody knew for how long. Leaving her behind like that, it hurt. She watched from afar how they arrested her. How harsh they were, even thought she gave them no trouble. They took her mask down, and under it was a young, scared girl. Girl that life forced to grow up. This girl was already a woman, but nobody knew. Her pain and past was hers to guard. Nikita felt tears running down her face, and as she came back home, she found herself alone and lost again. She desperately tried to force her Princess out of her mind, but it was of no use, since the Princess was already her drug. She became addicted once more, to the touch and taste of her Hime. She kicked furiously to the table, chair, everything standing in her way. She turned up her computer, already waiting for her answer. She knew it was far too soon, but still, the Knight waited for her Princess.
And every time she felt her presence, sensed her beautiful scent, remembered those eyes, which had the color of the ocean, Nikita, now the Broken Knight, whispered a silent plea.
"Please, just be safe"
Two days have passed since then, and Nikita could not sleep. Her body demanded Alex by her side. Her mind demanded the Princess in her life. So, instead of sleeping, she trained. She watched the computer, their only way of communicating, and she waited. She punched the bag, but she waited. She ran, never looking back. But she waited. Whenever she came home, her eyes fell instantly on the monitor. Her heart shattered thousands of times, whenever she saw there was nothing there. She punched the bed, punched everything that reminded her of her lover. She tried to calm down, but she was on the rampage. Her eyes were hollow and empty, and never did she realized that this pain was indeed very worthy. It was a proof of her undying love, a proof that they both needed. This love, these feelings she felt, were stronger than she ever felt. The Adamant Knight was always cold, protecting her feelings. Her trust. She was strong, and very wise. But falling in love with the Princess was, indeed, very unwise. She never felt her heart hammer so much, her body demanded her lover's touch. The Knight, finally, fell asleep. Because she found something that reminded her of her lover's smile.
She found a picture of them both, both of them wearing funny faces. While the Knight tried to look sweet and caring, the Princess acted as a wolf. She clenched her teeth, showing her anger. Even when joking, the Knight felt strange. So, rather than asking, she kissed her lover there. Her hands were tightly around her, her eyes full of wonder. The Wolf Princess gave into their passion.
This picture was ultimately the only thing that could help the Broken Knight. She held it at her pillow, close to her heart. She gently caressed it, whispering.
"I wish you sweet, sweet dreams"
The third day was here, and still. No answer. The Knight felt her aching heart, pleading. Bring her back, it said wildly, pleading and crying softly. And as she listened to the tunes of their favorite melody, she wished she would have never told her about that Beast. The Knight was broken, hollow at this point. There was nothing in her life, not anymore. She closed her eyes, pressed her forehead to the window. She begged and cried, and there was still no answer. Her mind played games with her, replaying all their moments together. She crumbled in front of the big window. Touching the place where they made love, not so long ago.
"Sensei, you there ?"
Suddenly, an angelic sound spoke, a sound that her heart yearned to hear. She shook her head, unable to believe. Her mind was still playing games with her. She stand up, unable to feel the pain. She touched the window again, and then a lightning pierced the sky, showing it's reign. They first made love when storm was here. She touched her lips, a pleasant memory indeed. Then the angelic voice, her sole glimpse of hope, said again.
"Sensei, come on. I don't have all day"
There was no mistaking that voice. Her heart instantly knew, as dis she. The Broken Knight ran towards the computer, and her broken heart was beating once again, as she saw their shell program opened. Her name was glowing on the screen, and she let out a loud sigh of relief.
"Are you alright ?" Nikita quickly said, eagerly waiting her answer. She brushed away her tears, trying to stay calm. And strong. She had to.
"Yeah, everything went rather smooth. They have no idea" said the angelic voice again. And Nikita, the Broken Knight could finally breathe.
On the other part of the States, a rather sad girl was replying to her Sensei. The Princess did not known how much her lover suffered, but she too, felt the familiar pain. Her heart ached, her soul gone. She needed her Sensei to keep her warm. She needed those lips, that wonderful touch, and her chocolate eyes that promised so much. She waited eagerly to finally write her, but that damn Bishop and the Queen too. They kept her hidden for a while, testing her will to live. She had to prove them that she is no weakling. And when she did, she met the King. Her primary target, their nemesis.
They told her to train, to meet the others. She met a Damsel and Fool. Their names didn't mattered but still, they told her. The first one was Jaden, a rather strange Damsel. She kept provoking, insulting. Junkie, she called her, and she just smiled. She was no longer on that path.
The second one was named Thom, apparently a very calm, dedicated man. He kept staring at the Owned Princess. The Damsel saw this, and sought out a fight. And Alex did nothing more but smiled. She had her lover to meet, her lover to please. She had no time for fools like these.
She controlled herself, she did not run. Others would surely just stare. Inside, she was jumping in happiness. Finally able to talk to her Angel.
"I was afraid. You were silent for a long time" Nikita said, her voice frightened. She was eagerly waiting for her answer.
"I know, sorry. I met the Queen" Alex said, feeling a guilty for her mentor's pain. She gently touched her lips, remembering her lover's touch.
"Really now. How was she ?" Nikita asked, already feeling sorry for her young lover. She knew what the Queen was capable of.
"Cold, calculating. Trying to be my friend. Just as you predicted" Alex said with a smile. Her Sensei always knew what to do, what to expect.
"Did you do it ?" Nikita asked again. She had hoped that everything was going according to the plan.
"Yes...It worked. She kept asking question about my past. Obviously she knew about..Well.." Alex smiled again. But the last part was hard to write.
"Don't say it.. No names, no places, not anything that could compromise us" Nikita quickly stopped her lover. Afraid that something might slip through the net.
"Of course, Sensei. Forgive me. But i thought this will be deleted once were done" Alex was confused at first, then she understood.
"It will, but still. Better safe, than sorry" Nikita explained, and everything was rather clear.
"I see" said Alex, sad and hurt. Her lover was so cold. But then another message came, which made the Princess smile.
"I know you missed me my love. I missed you too. You have no idea how much. I couldn't sleep for these past nights you know" Nikita said the whole truth, unable to keep it from her young lover.
"I couldn't either. I was still repeating your voice in my head" Alex admitted her weakness. And the Broken Knight smiled.
"My Hime, i did too. Not only that, but our memories as well. Your eyes, especially" Nikita admitted herself, that her eyes were her weakness.
"You never said you liked my eyes, Sensei" Alex was confused, she never heard her say this. Her Sensei was still such a mystery.
"I'm saying it now. I love them, as i love you" Nikita let her heart speak, and Alex gave a sad smile.
"This will be rather hard if you keep talking like this" Alex said, her heart in pain. Reading her mentor's thoughts was hard for her.
"Sorry it's just... " Nikita tried to explain, it was of no use. Alex smiled, fully this time.
"I know..I know.." She replied, knowing how her mentor cried.
"If this is too much, leave. Promise me" Nikita wanted a promise. She needed her to be safe.
"You know i can't, Sensei. This needs to be done" Alex replied, coldly this time. It was hard for her to speak like that.
"Then i'll come and drag you out of there. I won't lose you too" Nikita said, prepared to storm their den. Alex smiled again.
"I wonder how that would have ended" She laughed. Both of them did.
"You think i'm joking, but i'm not" Nikita said seriously, proving her love to her Princess.
"You were always the one of jokes" Alex smiled, remembering her lover's jester acts.
"As was you. Be careful.." Nikita shook her head, fear entering her mind.
"I will..But i have to go now. I'll talk to you after the training" Alex hated to end their chat, but there was no alternative.
"I love you. Don't keep me waiting" Nikita was partly sad, but she understood.
"Да, Sensei. I love you too" Alex said, leaving the room.
Both Knight and the Princess had their minds in clouds. They desired each other, and their touch. They desired each other's presence, and other things as well.
As the Knight fell asleep, she held their picture close. She whispered, a smile on her face. "My Hime. Goodnight"
As the Princess fell asleep, she touched her lips. Remembering her taste. She whispered, a calm, sad smile on her face. "My Angel. Goodnight"
Weird. Again...WTH brain ? What are you trying to do here ?
Few simple rules of S2 i want you to know -
a) I won't describe every episode. Just a few of them, and not fully. Just Nalex moments. I'll maybe add a episode of my own, idk.
b) After every chapter, a conversation like this will be added.
c) I might change the episodes a bit, hope you won't mind.
Anyway, i hope you enjoyed..at least a bit lol...
