~*~*~Eye of the Midnight Storm~*~*~
By: Rogue Angel Barton
*Rogue appears out of no where, with a huge cheesy grin on her face.*
Rogue: Konnichiwa folks! Welcome to another exciting episode of Eye of the Midnight Storm, subtitled Rogue Needs a Life!
Faith: Stupid idiot....
Rogue: *ignoring Faith* First off, I would like to thank you all for all the reviews that asked me... in some cases demanded... that I use the longer version of the ending. And through careful consideration...
Rini: Meaning the time that she was supposed to use to focus in Computer class but was reading fics, talking on the internet, looking at cute bishies, doing her class work, talking to her friends, thinking of perverted thoughts of Trowa, making fun of the teacher and chasing an annoying guy around the classroom...
Rogue: ...I have decided to stick with the old version.
Faith: *bored expression on her face* What a surprise.
*Rogue glares at Faith and Rini while pulling out Relena plushies*
Rini: IT'S AMAZING! WOW!
Faith: WE'RE ALL SO HAPPY!
*Rini and Faith dances around*
Rogue: *With a content smile upon face* now enjoy the show!
This chapter is for all the people who gave me reviews about which ending they chose. Thank you all so much for choosing the longer version, and thanks to all those who said they would never get tired of the fic. Thank you all so much, it's so nice to know that some people actually read and care about this fic. Thank you all once again, and so this chapter is dedicated to all of you. Thank you all so much!
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Shinigami looked around the dark cemetery. What was he doing here anyway? He should be at home, getting something to drink, thinking about his day tomorrow. But no... he has to be out hunting... damn it. Shinigami took his scythe out from hammer space and sliced open a vamp. With another smooth move, he cut off another's head and then jabbed the butt of his scythe into another's eye.
Once he finished the fifteen vampires, he sighed and turned to the nearby fountain. The other gods were just hanging around, like any other teenage boys. He slowly walked over to them, a slightly tired expression on his face as he sat down by Desert Prince. He heard Dragon chuckle behind him and smiled as a blood bag was tossed into his hand.
"That wasn't a bad fight." Silence complimented.
Shinigami nodded his thanks and finished off the pint of A+ blood. He felt the warm liquid flow through his veins, and his senses came alive. He heard some footsteps come nearby and he was sure that the others heard him as well. Shinigami threw the empty bag into the trash and turn to the direction that he knew the slayers were coming from.
Soon five hooded figures stepped out from the dense trees and looked expectantly at the Gods. The boys stood up in respect and waited for the Huntresses to come closer. They stopped about five feet away, and silence settled over the cemetery. Shinigami lifted a finger and started to count.
"One, two, three, four, five. Hm... er... it's been a while since I've been in school, I think a few centuries, but are you missing three huntresses?"
The huntresses glared at him while the one with the dark green cloak giggled. Shinigami grinned and mock bowed. Desert Prince stepped towards, and the girls could feel kindness radiating from him.
"I don't believe we were properly introduced."
The huntresses looked at each other and blinked. Um... properly introduced? They never even thought about that one. The one in the black with golden stars on her cloak stepped toward.
"They call me Love." Desert Prince smiled and bowed at her.
"I am Desert Prince, though with the glare your friend is giving me, I assume you already knew that." He said while pointing at the Slayer.
"I am Ice." Responded the one in the blue cloak.
"I am Silence." Silence said while smiling slightly at Ice.
"They call me Phoenix." The red cloaked figure said and glared at Dragon.
"And as you know, I'm Solitary Dragon." Dragon answered, frowning at Phoenix.
"They call me Thunder." The one in the dark green cloak said.
"Shinigami here." Shinigami said winking at Thunder.
Everyone waited expectantly at the Slayer and Soldier. Neither of them moved and only continued to glare at one another. Everyone sweatdropped while the two continued their staring contest. Suddenly, the howling of a werewolf nearby caused the Slayer to break the gaze. Soldier smirked ever so slightly and waited expectantly as a brown furred beast leapt forward from the forest. The Huntresses stepped away in fear and shock. Dragon simply smirked and sprang forth. His katana appearing from no where, he killed the beast in a few seconds. He smirked at the others.
"A good kill..." He said triumphantly.
"Yes, it's been a while since you've had one of those." Said Soldier teasingly.
The gods all chuckled while Dragon bent down and took a few quick sips. The Huntresses shied away in fear. But Soldier noticed that the Slayer did not. She simply stood there and watched as each God had a small drink. His lips quirked into a smirk as he took a short drink. His eyes blazed with a silvery fire and he felt his power increase. He turned to the Slayer, some blood staining his hood, and yet she did no look away.
"You might be the one." He said chuckling.
The other Gods looked at him skeptically and nodded. The girls were all confused.
"The one?" The Slayer asked.
"To be able to challenge me." Soldier stated with a grave tone.
"So? You're not much." Love said arrogantly, not knowing the identity of the most powerful vampire before her.
"Hm... foolish one... you shall be one to suffer... because of your foolishness in the future. Beware of your own pride and mouth." Soldier snapped at Love with a glare.
"Who do you think you are?!" Thunder yelled, mad at his tone.
"I am the Perfect soldier, at your service." Soldier said while bowing. The girls clearly winced and were shocked.
"I am Death, let's test out your theory." The Slayer said suddenly,
Soldier smirked, yes, he had made the right choice.
Death smirked and held her hand up in the air. An eerie silent filled the air as suddenly, the air around her hand started to crack and pop. A dim glow appeared near her hand. Then suddenly, her long metal handled, with the silver G shaped blade appeared in her hand. Twirling it around with her fingers for a few seconds, it suddenly stopped. Then in one smooth and quick move, she brought the weapon slicing through the air silently. Her eyes glowed an eerie violet from beneath the hood and power radiated from her.
The gods stood, motionless as they watched this scene before them. They could feel her, and despite being so ageless and powerful, they felt a shiver go down their spine. Shinigami was intrigued by her weapon. He had never witnessed anything like it, except for his scythe of course, but that was a different story. And they were able to call for their weapons, unlike past slayers who had to carry them around. Interesting...
Soldier watched the show with approval. So far, she was all that he hoped for. Perhaps he might break a sweat with this slayer. The ones in the past... were... disappointing to say the least. She will not be killed easily...
With a sigh, he called for his weapon. His veins still coursing with the new blood he had drank; he felt his sword starting to appear. Perhaps he should do a light show like the slayer. No, it would just show his immaturity. With the blink of an eye, the light around his hand went black, almost like a black hole. And when the light reappeared, a long, silver double bladed sword, with an elegant, platinum handle.
"Let's get the show on the road." Death growled as she glared at Soldier.
Death suddenly pounced towards Soldier with her glaive out stretched. Soldier easily blocked and jumped back to prepare his own move. His sword sliced through the air as silver clashed with silver. Sparks ignited as the powers continued to attack each other. The others only watched, amazed and shocked by their speed and strength. Shinigami sighed.
"We need to go prepare for tomorrow. This is boring."
The other Gods glared at him slightly while the Huntresses smirked. Weakling. They watched on as their beloved friend fought against one of the most dangerous vampires in the world. But their hearts burst with pride, their little one, the one that they have watched over for so long, was now so powerful and strong. Silence frowned and looked over at them. Soldier better end this... this... game soon, or else the Huntresses might think they are more mighty than they really are. Then they might attempt to fight a foe that is not s kind as they were.
"Soldier, Shinigami is right. End this already, we have other things in our lives tomorrow to worry about then your little game." Silence said quietly, catching everyone's attention.
Soldier looked over to Silence with a glare. What did he mean saying that? He knew when what was right. Silence must have a good reason. With another sigh, Soldier raised it a level, making Death take the defensive as opposed to the offensive, which she has been keeping for the past ten minutes.
He faked a left, making her block on the left side, and then slashed her on the right. Death drew a deep breath and stepped back slightly. Soldier's sword disappeared as he looked at her.
"You fight well. Not well enough to kill one who wishes to do the same to you though."
Without another word, Soldier turned around and walked over to the other Gods. The four Gods bowed to him, knowing that he had won... as he should. The Huntresses rushed over to Death, who was kneeling on the floor in shock. They fussed around, but she pushed them all away. Death stood up and ran to Soldier. She grabbed his shoulder and turned him around, pressing her glaive to his throat. She growled angrily.
"Fool, your pride is not the most important thing. It is to learn from one who knows more than you." Soldier said.
Death glared at him and pressed the blade deeper into his throat. Soldier merely used his fingers and pushed the blade away. Without another word, he faded into the night, followed by the other Gods.
"Damn you Perfect Soldier, no one beats Death and gets away with it..." The angry slayer swore as she turned on her heels and hurried home, with her Huntresses trailing behind her.
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Hotaru Serenity Tsukino groaned as slowly opened his eyelids. She winced as a burst of pain went up her right side. Slowly, a small pale hand reached over to her right side and touched the thick white bandage that Ami wrapped on for her last night. The cut was pretty deep, not long though. With her slayer powers, it'll heal in about a week. However, she won't be at the top of her performance for a while.
It was January the, the fifth she believed. It was kind of hard to tell since it was about 6 o'clock. It's been about two weeks since the Christmas party. Everyone was happy and dopey, everyone except her. She hasn't seen Heero since then, especially since school doesn't start for another week. But she's felt as if he's watching her somehow... not literally since she would be kicking his ass by now for stalking... but just making sure she's okay.
Hotaru shook her head as she slowly climbed out of bed. Ugh, 6 in the afternoon, Haruka would not like this one. She quickly dressed and walked downstairs.
Once she reached the living room, she found that it was deserted. Her brows furrowed as she looked around the kitchen and spotted a note on the frig.
Dear Hotaru,
Hey sleepy head! I'm writing this at 11 so it's kind of late. Well, sorry but we're all going out today. Trowa and I have something planned since it's the meteor shower with the comet today! Rei's going out with Wufei later in the afternoon but she wanted me to write the note, and well, I don't think she's coming home till about... late I guess. Minako and Mr. Winner are out today as well, I think they're going to the beach or something. Makoto and Duo are going out a little later in the afternoon as well. Haruka and Michiru are well... out too. Make yourself something to eat and enjoy yourself today okay? See ya when we get home!
Ami
Hotaru groaned and grabbed some food. Puppy love, yuck.
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Ami tried to keep up as Trowa led her further into the forest. Trowa had suddenly decided to go hiking today, so, there they were. It was about 2 in the afternoon, and they had been hiking for about an hour now. They had driven for two hours now to get away from the busy city to the mountains nearby. They're not exactly the tallest mountains in the world, but good for an afternoon hike. It was still unusually warm, about 50° despite being the beginning of January. Damn global warming.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Ami sighed and took a drink from her water bottle. The sun was beating down on them pretty hard. She watched as Trowa scouted ahead. Sitting on a rock, Ami redid the laces of her brown hiking boots. She started digging in her book bag for a book to read. Trowa had been gone for about five minutes, no telling how long he was going to take.
Engrossed in the book, she leaned against a tree. Relaxing in the shade the leaves provided, she sighed with contentment. Suddenly arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
"Good book?" The low and silent voice asked.
Ami let out a brief scream as her eyes widened with shock. She heard a low rubble in his chest as he let out a soft chuckle. The blue haired girl turned around in his arms and glared playfully at the tall man. He merely smiled slightly as his emerald eyes conveyed his regret for scaring her. She sighed again. She just couldn't stay mad at him.
"Back already?" She asked with mock annoyance.
"Yea, I think you'll like what's up ahead." He stated with a smirk.
Ami looked at him suspiciously, only to be answered by a lopsided smile. He offered her his hand, which she took with a smile. She placed the book into her backpack once again and followed him up the trail. The two climbed even further up the trail and reached almost the top of the mountain.
"Are we almost at the top Trowa?" Ami asked slightly out of breath.
"All we have to do is climb this rock, and we'll be on top." Trowa said reassuringly.
Ami sighed again; she was never that athletic. She looked at the peak, it was about fifty feet wide, and about twenty feet high. There was a steady ledge, about a foot and a half wide, and it spiraled to reach the top. Ami gasped with fear, she never like heights.
Trowa squeezed Ami's hand reassuringly and smiled. He leaned down and kissed her softly on the forehead. Tugging on her hand slowly, Ami followed him wordlessly. Then two pasted themselves to the wall and slowly began their careful walk up the trail. Ami squeezed her eyes shut about ten feet up and began to take deep breaths. She shouldn't be afraid of heights, but with the walkway only 1 ½ feet wide, she was afraid.
"Hey Ami, don't worry." Came Trowa's soft and soothing voice. Ami opened her eyes to see him smiling at her. Nodding, she began to walk once again, controlling her fear. Another ten minutes later, Ami found herself at the top of the rock, and sighed with relief.
"Never knew you were afraid of heights." Came Trowa's amused voice.
Ami sent a glare his way, which he deflected with another small smile of his. Ami sighed again; he could make her forget everything with that smile of his. Ugh.
Suddenly he appeared before her and placed a small peck on her lips. He pulled her from the middle of the rock towards the edge.
"You conquered your fear of heights, even though this isn't that high. But now you'll be rewarded." Trowa said with another peck.
Ami looked at the sight before her and gasped. She could see for miles around, they were after all on the highest peak of the small mountain range. She saw the river that flowed between the mountains in the small valley created by the rock formations. Some trees were bare, however some were still green. She inhaled the fresh air and spread her arms. She felt the wind beneath her arms.
"I guess you like this place?"
Ami turned around to see Trowa with his head cocked and a small smile on his lips.
"I love this view." Ami answered.
Trowa nodded his agreement and walked up next to her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and looked at the sight before him.
"I have more planned for later."
Ami turned to him, shocked. Could it top this? Trowa just smiled in a mysterious way and enjoyed the view.
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Emerald eyes peered through the green foliage that appeared to be their home. With another smooth movement, the eyes disappeared into the green surroundings. With a sigh of annoyance, the hunter continued to track their prey. Damn, the prey was fast, slick, camouflaged... cute...
A hand pushed back the brown hair that always got in her face. Argh... why was her hair so long?! Yellow Tim Boots crushed some dry wood. She sighed as she leaned against the tree, her green eyes looking extremely annoyed. He was so dead.
She suddenly caught a movement to her right and squinted her eyes in attempt to catch the fast black shadow. Her eyes widened when she saw it again. With a smirk on her features, and an evil gleam in her eyes, she started after the blur at high speeds. Jumping over fallen logs, dodging between foliage, her speed increased, as she appeared to have gained on her prey.
She felt her leg muscles burn and realized just how fast they were going. She was three feet away, perfect timing. She slowed down ever so slightly, contracted into a pouncing position and hurled herself at the prey. Suddenly, the blur disappeared as she let out a small shriek and crashed onto the green grass.
A small curse sounded as the huntress slowly picked herself off the grass. A small growl escaped her lips as she thought of her prey. Better see where she's at.
She gasped as she looked around. It was like a small paradise. The grass was still green and tall, despite it being winter in the clearing. All around were thick trees, full of green leaves in every shape and form. Making the clearing into a small circle were flowers in full blossom, ranging from roses, to lilies, to carnations to irises, daisies, to well, anything anyone can think of. In the middle of the clearing was a clear, middle-sized blue lake.
In curiosity, she peered over the side, and giggled when a fish splashed from water on her face. Wiping the water away, she looked up. The tall trees rose and left the clearing with a small window up at the sky. It was pretty small, but perfectly round. It was a beautiful place, tranquil, calm, a vision of perfection.
The huntress took a few steps back to look at all this once again. How did she stumble upon such a beautiful place?
Unknown to the beautiful huntress, a dark shadow dropped in from behind her. With a prideful smirk, it suddenly grabbed the girl around the waist. The girl let out a strangled cry before she heard a soft chuckle in her ear. The grip loosened as she turned around within his embrace.
"YOU BAKA! WHY'D YIOU SCARE ME LIKE THAT?!" The huntress screamed with a glare.
"Sorry...." A deep and husky voice full of laughter answered her.
"Ugh... I give up." She growled as she turned away and pouted.
"Awwww babe, don't play with me... I didn't mean to." The voice now took on a whining state.
"Hmph!" Was his reply.
A sigh sounded as the shadow looked at the beauty before him. She dressed ruggedly and simply once again. A simple dark green long sleeved shirt, a light jacket to keep her warm, and a pair of dark blue jeans. Her back was turned to him teasing him. With another sigh of defeat, he walked up to her and hugged her again. Kissing her neck, he smirked as he received a content moan.
"I'm sorry...?" He tried again.
"This place is beautiful..." Her beautiful voice said.
"I know."
"You meant to get me here?"
"Hm.... it's the perfect place to..."
"To what?" She asked with excitement,
"To watch the meteor shower." He finished with a smile.
She turned around and watched him with bright green eyes. Slowly he closed his eyes and leaned his forehead on top of hers. Opening his eyes, he revealed glistening orbs of violet. With a smile she placed a hand lovingly on his cheek. For some reason, during times like this, he seemed like such a lost and vulnerable child.
"Come on, there's about 6 more hours until the meteor shower at midnight. Why don't we eat something?" He asked with another characteristic grin.
She merely nodded and allowed him to drag her by the lake by the hand. She looked around for anything to eat, anything besides the plants. He smiled and took off his black jean jacket. Now only wearing a black sleeveless shirt, he gave her another irresistible smile. Then he knelt down by the lake, and suddenly stuck his hand into the water.
The girl cocked her head and sweatdropped. What was he doing? Fishing?! A second later, he pulled from the water a huge case of some sort. He gave her a wink before opening it. Pulling out a huge black blanket and he set it on the floor close to the lake. Then he took out some food and drinks, a stereo, cups, plates, and some candles. He turned to see the bewildered look upon his lover's face and winked.
"Water proof cases, a great invention." He said with another teasing grin.
The girl walked over to him and helped him set up a nice little picnic. Pouring some champagne into their glass, the handsome young man smiled and held up his glass.
"To tonight, and your beauty."
The huntress merely blushed as their glasses clicked. She watched as her boyfriend offered her another one of his smiles before offering her a sandwich. She closed her eyes as she took another sip of the champagne.
"To Duo Maxwell..." She whispered and opened her eyes to be greeted once again by her handsome companion.
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She sighed with contentment as the wind played with her long silky hair. A bright smile touched her lips and her blue crystal eyes lit up with happiness and excitement. She beckoned the beautiful creature beneath her to go faster. She never felt so free, like she was flying, with nothing to hold her down. She took her hands off the brown leather reins and spread her arms. She felt the wind rushing beneath her arms and slipping through her fingers. Closing her eyes, her senses were filled with the sensation of being free.
The chestnut mare slowed down beneath her. Slowly opening her eyes, she felt her companion pull up besides her. The waves slowly splashing upon the beach filled her senses as she looked at the godlike man riding upon his handsome steed.
His boyish blond bangs stuck to his forehead slightly with sweat. His blue eyes were dancing with mirth and a kind of simple innocence. He was giving her his kind and joyful smile. The wind played with the loose white button down shirt that fit him so well and the black slacks that he wore.
"Minako, why don't we stop a little up ahead?" His deep and youthful voice inquired.
Minako merely smiled and nodded.
"Quatre, what does your horse's name, Gahannan mean? And this mare's? Nasib?" Minako inquired suddenly.
A blush painted Quatre's cheeks as he looked away. He kept a small distance between Minako and himself.
"Nasib, means in Arabic, Destiny."
Minako nodded and thought of the name, it was a beautiful name, for a beautiful mare. She played with Nasib's white mane and looked at Quatre again as he spoke.
"And Gahannan... is also Arabic... for...er... hell..." Quatre trailed off and bringing Gahannan into a slow gallop.
Minako blinked a few times and took the name in. It was a beautiful word, just that it was strange for Quatre to choose such a meaning. She followed him down the beach, and watched the beautiful ocean. She watched as he gracefully dismounted his steed with the air of someone who had done this many times before. Commanding his graceful but powerful tall steed to stay, he walked over to where she had stopped her fine chestnut mare. He gave her another smile and offered her his hand.
Taking his hand, Minako began to dismount. Unfortunately her foot was caught in the stirrup so she fell toward. She closed her eyes in fear as the ground sped to meet her. She cringed as she expected pain, but there was none. She gasped as a pair of strong arms caught her. She opened her eyes to see Quatre glazing down upon her, his eyes dancing with concern.
"Are you okay Mina?" Quatre asked using his nickname for her.
Minako simply blushed and nodded, not trusting her voice. Quatre sighed with relief and began untangling the stirrup. Once her foot was released, Quatre placed her gently on the ground. With another smile, he took her hand and led her and the mare to his steed. Sitting down upon a log, Quatre tied both horses to it and watched as Minako ran through the water with glee.
"She's beautiful ain't she Gahannan?" Quatre asked the tall black steed by his side. The horse simply nodded. The chestnut mare next time him nodded as well.
"You agree Nasib?" Quatre questioned the mare.
"Quatre! Come on!" Minako laughed.
Quatre grinned and ran up to her. Grabbing her around the waist, Quatre tossed her over his shoulder and ran even further into the sea. He shifted so that she was now in his strong arms as twirled around.
"Put me down!" Minako screamed.
Quatre laughed and set Minako down upon the ground. The blue eyed goddess glared before chasing the man. The two splashed around in water, both becoming soaking wet. Minako growled in annoyance as she realized that Quatre was too fast for her. Quatre laughed, a good, solid and musical laugh. Quatre watched as Minako aimed at him with a handful of sand. HE sighed and got out the water and walked towards the horses.
"No Minako. I have other things planned." Quatre said suddenly said with a mysterious grin.
Minako blinked a few times and nodded. She walked back to Quatre who was stretching. She watched his muscles move under his shirt and fought the blush creeping onto her cheeks. He then turned his head to her, his bright blue eyes telling her to come to him. As if in a trance, she complied and slowly walked over to him. Quatre helped Minako mount Gahannan before mounting the steed behind Minako.
Quatre eased Gahannan into a slow and steady gallop and smiled as Nasib rode easily along side. He slipped one arm around Minako's thin waist while the other held onto the reins. Minako smiled and leaned against Quatre's strong chest. She closed her eyes and inhaled Quatre's scent. It was a mix of some light cologne, and his masculine smell. Quatre burrowed his face in her hair and his senses were bombarded with the smell of roses. Easing Gahannan into a slow trot, Quatre took his other hand off the reins and placed it around Minako's waist.
"Quatre... what a beautiful sunset..." Minako sighed.
Quatre looked out towards the sun, which was already half below the horizon. The water was now a calm blue with reflections of orange and yellow. The waves were crashing along the white beaches, giving off white foam before returning to the sea. The sun itself was a fireball of bright yellow and orange. The sky was a mix of bright red, orange and yellow near the sun, a light pink and red a little further away. And then there was some light blue, which faded into purple, and then dark blue, and then dark purple, before turning into the purplish bluish black that was the night sky.
"Not as beautiful as you..." Quatre purred.
Minako blushed and turned to see his face. Upon his pale red lips was an enticing smile, small and gentle, but very seductive. His eyes were half closed as he peered at her adoringly, with a hint of lust in his blue eyes. He slowly bent down and caught her lips in a passionate kiss. Gahannan stopped and gazed at Nasib with a smirk like look. The two lovers kissed, on their valiant black steed, as the sun slowly set in the horizon.
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A low growl came from the dark corner as several men approached the raven-haired goddess. A pair of onyx eyes glared at them as they asked her to dance. The shameless woman flirted with them for a while before declining. Argh... that onna drove him mad at times.
With a sigh, he found himself walking slowly to her. A light blush found its way to his cheeks as he wrapped his arms around her thin waist. He felt her rippling muscles beneath the red dress she was wearing. Thank god the woman didn't wear the same dress as Christmas... but he might learn from his mistakes. Then again... the odds were... nah.
"Having fun?" It came out as a growl as opposed to the teasing tone he wished it was.
"Jealous?" She mocked with a roll of her eyes.
"Of them? Of course not. I'm the one that has you in my arms..." He slowly turned her around in his arms so that she could see that arrogant and cocky smirk of his.
"And they don't..." He emphasized with a kiss on her lips.
She slowly pulled away and glared at him. He groaned, couldn't he do something right with this onna? The woman walked away from him, shaking her hips, stretching her long graceful legs, her raven hair blowing from the energy that seemed to bounce off her, slowly turned back to him, with that sexy and small smile upon her lips.
He gulped. Things that this onna did to him. He approached her once again, ignoring the looks he was getting from other people. His arms encircled her waist once again as she teasingly rubbed herself against his strong chest. Slowly he leaned in for a kiss... an inch away... she started to lean in as well... so close...
Suddenly a pale hand slapped him on the forehead. He quickly backed away to see her glaring at him.
"What'd I do now?" He asked in frustration.
"You should know no matter how much I flirt I wouldn't cheat on you."
With that the goddess turned around and walked out of the ballroom. He growled, she embarrassed him yet again. He looked around to see the snickers of the other CEO's and aristocrats. Sending a glare around the room, he straightened his tuxedo and walked out in a hurry.
Upon walking out of the ballroom, he returned to his room. He looked at the gold invitation on the table. The aristocrats of the upper class had decided to come together on a boat at sea to witness the amazing sight of the comet and meteor shower. The others had refused, saying that they had something more important to do. So he had accepted, thinking that it might be a good way to repay Rei back for what he had done.
So he invited her to the cruise. It was only one night, from about 3 in the afternoon to about sunrise. Rei had accepted, with some persuasion of course. He was still on thin ice with her. Maybe the cruise wasn't such a good idea. It started out well, a dip in the pool, and then a little sparring. The time was about eleven, and they had gotten on the boat at 4 in the afternoon.
He laid down upon the bed and looked up at the ceiling. What was it about that woman that made him go crazy for her? Even after all the teasing, he willingly returned to her side to ask for more? Never in his undead life has any woman been able to do that to him. Was he weakening? Well was he? If he were still strong, he wouldn't let that onna do these things to him. But what he wouldn't give to run his fingers through her silky raven hair. To look into her purplish black eyes, that often burned with a fire... so bright. And then those lips... those sweet, soft... full red lips. A seductive smirk... a reprimanding frown, a loving smile... a genuine and joyful grin... Her ivory and velvety skin.
His eyes widened and he gasped as he suddenly realized just what she did to him. She made him feel, she made him want to be different, she made him want to be a better man. She made him open his eyes to the world around him; she made him want to try new things. She certainly was a new thing for him, her fiery temper and strong will were a different taste from the women that threw themselves at him feet in hopes of a single look their way. Damn it, she made him come alive... she breathed life into his lungs through her fiery temper that made him so excited. She made the blood run through his veins through her shy and seductive looks, her delicate kisses. She made him open his eyes with her strong will, which showed him there were more than just his way of looking at things.
Damn her, without knowing him for a month, she made him change. With a sigh he ran his hand through his hair. Damn the onna...
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She violetish black eyes scanned over the surface of the dark blue ocean. So deep and endless... kind of like the rudeness and stupidity of that bakayarou Chang. She rubbed her arms with her hands as the bitter ocean wind stung her delicate skin. Her gaze saddened as she thought of the jealousy of that man. He had been jealous, even though he knew that she wouldn't do something like cheat on him.
'Perhaps he doesn't know me as well as I thought.' She thought as she turned her eyes to the sky. What had possessed her to try and make it work with this sexist man? After the Christmas party, she swore that she would never look at him again.
But then he waltzes in with his guitar and his song, and everything changed. But it didn't did it? Was it really worth it to try over and over with a man she knows that will never change? He will always look down upon her; he will never treat her like she deserves.
With a sigh she looked down at her hands. The man did value her for something she supposed. A spark of hope ignited in her. Or else he wouldn't have been jealous!
A bitter laugh escaped uncharacteristically from her. No, it was the whole male dominance thing. Never actually caring for her. He couldn't stand it if someone tried to have his 'procession'.
She rubbed her arms again; it was about midnight so the winds were really picking up. For once she thought second about wearing the dark red spaghetti strapped knee length dress that she did tonight. She forgot how cold it could be out at sea.
Suddenly warmth surrounded her as something heavy was placed upon her shoulders. She looked down to see a black tux jacket. Then she noticed a dark shadow standing besides her. Looking to find the identity of the one who had so kindly offered her his jacket, she knew who it was even before her eyes reached his tanned face.
His attention was on the great heavens overhead, his hands gripping the banister. With a sigh the girl turned her attention the stars as well. She dared not speak for fear of yet another argument.
'Why must I torment myself over and over again?'
"It's beautiful out tonight." HE suddenly said.
"Yes it is. A very beautiful night for the meteor shower." Rei replied with a sigh.
"You know why the comet that is appearing is special?" He asked as his voice took on a sad quality.
"Yea, it's the second time to appear in history. The first time was about 2000 years ago right?" Rei asked, confused about his demeanor.
"It first appeared in 1858." Wufei stated, his eyes glazed over.
Rei watched as his eyes flickered with emotion. There was something he's not telling her. 'Just another barrage of secrets to keep us apart.' She thought bitterly.
"Everyone has secrets."
Rei snapped to look at him. His dark eyes were soft as they gazed at her. What was he doing? Rei's mind spun as she felt his hand slowly caressing her cheek. His big eyes, those prideful orbs suddenly took on a hopeful but sorrowful quality. Slowly he leaned toward. This time, Rei didn't even try to stop him. She was paralyzed, not with fear, but with something else. It was his eyes that held her in place. For once his barrier was down, completely, and he let her see what he was thinking.
Then it hit her, his lips actually. They were soft and a little cold, but they pressed against hers roughly. Slowly beckoning for more, his tongue teased her by rubbing against her lips, hoping for entry. Slowly and hesitantly, she complied. His tongue slipped into her mouth and gently began massaging hers. His hand ran through her silky raven hair as his other hand rubbed small circles at the small of her waist. Damn this man... Every time she wanted to break up with him... he shows up with a new trick or surprise, and finds his way into her heart again...
Wufei felt his heart soar as the onna started kissing him back. Her kisses were gentle and soft, not like the sluts he'd been with before. Her lips caressed his, making him stop his rough and lustful approach almost immediately. Her tongue rubbed against the roof of his mouth and avoided his tongue. He growled involuntarily, which was replied by her pulling away and a soft giggle.
He smiled despite being caught and teased and buried his face in her hair. She smelled of spring rain, and some wild flowers. His arms wrapped protectively around her waist as he nibbled on her ear. He aroused a moan of contentment from her and his smile grew to a cocky grin.
"It's time Wufei!" He pulled away as he heard the excitement evident in her voice. He turned to look up at the ocean; his arms still secure around her small waist.
First a single meteor streak across the sky. He could feel excitement and surprise bubbling from the woman he held in his arms. He had to admit; he felt the same way she did at this moment. He had been so anxious ever since a month ago when he learned he would get to see the comet once again.
Suddenly another two brilliant lights streaked across the sky at incredible speed. The two followed the trail of the meteors. Rei gasped and gripped Wufei's hand. It was one of the most amazing sights she had ever seen. Wufei looked down to see her expression of joy, shock and amazement and smiled to himself. This was a pretty good move.
Then out of nowhere, hundreds of meteors blazed across the sky, each a beautiful and each lighting up against the dark purplish blue sky. The stars slowly melted away to nothing, as all in the world was silent. Nothing could compare to the momentous occasion that was happening right now. They both knew that in a few minutes, the comet, Donati's comet would follow this amazing sight. It was absolutely breath taking. The climax of the meteor shower just happened to be today, it was truly amazing. The meteor shower had come earlier than usual this year. It was only January 5th, and usually the climax came around January 14th. It was so amazing that comet was coming on the same day as the climax.
Wufei turned to Rei with a new glint in his eyes. Rei only blinked in confusion. The Asian youth stepped back slightly and bowed deeply. He offered her his hand, which she took with a confused look. Her small hand slipped into his firm one. He suddenly pulled her to his chest, which was rewarded with a small gasp of surprise. Rei slowly molded perfectly into his chest. One hand wrapped itself around her waist as he kept her close to him.
He placed the hand he was still grasping around his neck and gave her a look. Rei finally got the point and smiled up at him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist. Slowly they started swaying to the music that only they could hear. The music in their hearts. Looking deeply into each other's eyes, one thought passed through their minds.
'No matter what happens... this feels right...'
Above them, the meteor shower raged on, sprinkling the Earth with beauty and bright light.
~*~*~ (Sorry if it was short, but it was kinda Kawaii no?) ~*~*~
"We're almost there." Trowa called back.
Ami merely nodded and allowed him to lead her still deeper. She looked up. The sky was a dark blue, bordering on black and she could see the twinkling star, so bright against the dark sky. Finally they came to a stop. Ami looked at Trowa bewildered and looked around. All she saw were bushes, trees, vines, the same thing she's been seeing all along. What's so special about this place?
"You'll see..." Trowa whispered in her huskily.
Trowa walked over to a bunch of willow branches, and slowly moved them aside. Behind the curtain was a clearing. Slowly stepping through, Ami felt her breath catching in her throat. They were now on top of a huge cliff. The grass was green, and the side to the forest was blooming with beautiful flowers. Ami could hear the waves crashing against the bottom below, and she could feel the gentle wind playing with her blue tresses. The only light was the moon, and the stars.
"You like?" Trowa moaned while nibbling on her ear.
"Yes, I love it..." Ami replied in a dream state.
"Good, let's have a snack."
Trowa turned Ami around so she could see the picnic basket behind a bush. Trowa walked over and took out a blanket. Setting in on the floor, he began to unpack. A minute later, there was a stereo, two chandeliers with candles, champagne, and food ready. Trowa first lit the candles, then stood up and took Ami's small hand. He slowly led her to sit on the blanket. He offered her a glass of champagne. Their glasses clicked as they took a sip. Ami slowly put the glass down, however before she could react; she found Trowa's lips on hers.
After several minutes, Ami pulled away breathless. She smiled before Trowa offered her some of the salad he had made. He teasing held a grape in his mouth and then leaned toward. Getting the drift, Ami leaned toward and took the grape from his mouth.
"The shower's about to start."
"Is it midnight already?!" Ami gasped.
"Yea, that's why we ate twice already." Trowa teased.
"I'm a growing girl!" Ami exclaimed.
Trowa smiled and shifted so that he was sitting behind Ami. He wrapped his arms around her waist and shifted again so that she was sitting between his legs. Ami leaned against his strong chest as she took another sip of the champagne.
A streak in the sky suddenly caught their attention. The two snapped their heads to look at the heavens in time to catch two more bright streaks following the first. Soon, more meteors came speeding their way, lighting the dark night sky. Ami's eyes lit up with excitement.
'Like a little child...' Trowa thought as he looked at the girl in his arms.
The meteor shower was only starting but hundreds of them raced across the sky.
~*~*~ Trowa's POV ~*~*~
Our sanctuary almost seems to glow from an unknown source. Ami's slowly turning around now, what for? Can she see the glow too? Her pale face turned to look at me, her blue eyes shining. Inwardly I gasp as my eyes widen. I know where the glow is coming from.
I look down at the small figure in my arms. Her eyes are still gazing at me. A smile appears upon my lips, she was what was causing the glow. Her eyes are so bright, beautiful orbs of wisdom and passion. They could outshine the stars any day. They're always so warm... every time I look into them, I feel myself falling, and that's the honest truth. No one would think a mere girl can make a vampire, one of the most powerful vampire feel, but it's true, she does.
With a single touch of her hand, my walls would melt. If she looked at me with those big bright blue eyes; I would forget my past and all the things that I have done. She broke my silence with a single blush; she found the crack in my armor with a kind smile. She got through to me with a single kiss. Heck she even made me blush with a wink. Something about the woman in my arms makes me do wild things.
Unconsciously I tighten my arm around her waist. She feels the pressure and looks up at me again. I can see her questioning me as to why I'm not watching the meteor shower with her in her bright eyes. I simply smile; the truth would sound corny.
How can I tell her how she makes me feel? Because of her, emotions stirs inside me, ones that I've never felt. All through these years, these long years, all I've felt were pain, friendship that the others provided, sadness, regret... and loneness. No matter how much I try to convince myself that I'm not, truth is I'm lonely. God I'm so lonely. People think I have everything, money, fame, friends, good looks, and immortality. But the one thing that I lack, is one thing that can chase away my loneness. And then she comes into my life, a simple girl, beautiful true, but shy and reserved, almost a bookworm. She hid from me, unlike the other many women that I have been with in these 2000 years, but she strikes me to the core.
A simple girl like her, no matter how beautiful, crept through my defenses. She found me, she healed me... she loved me. She loves me for me, not for the power, not for the fame, nor the glory, nor the immortality. She loves me for who I am, a battered and lost soul. There are many times that I fear how she would react if she found out just how insecure I am, just how much I need her. Will she think that I'm selfish for needing her so much? Fine then, I'm selfish. I'm a demon, a monster of the night. Do I deserve her love?
I don't care. Actually, I do. I'm terrified what will happen when she finds out what I really am. I'm a monster, a demon... cursed for eternity. Will she run? Will she leave me? Why would she stay with something that can't even give her all that she deserved? She deserves better.
"Trowa, are you okay?" She asks, her voice filled with worry and concern. She must have seen the look on my face.
I wanted to scream no, I wanted to tell her what I was thinking. I wanted to tell her what I was. But I can't. Fear holds me back again. Damn fear, even the strongest have fears. So I smile and say that I'm fine, when on the inside... I'm breaking.
Her brows furrowed as she realizes that I'm lying. She looks right through me. With a disappointed look in her eyes she turns around. She shifts so that she leans into my chest even more. Her closeness forces a blush to appear on my cheeks. She had this ability to make me do me do crazy things.
"Trowa?" She speaks, but I can hear the insecurity in her voice.
"Hm...?" I hear myself say as my grip tights. I want her to know that I'm there. I'll always be there, no matter what happens. Does she know that? God I hope so, please, let her know it.
"Will you always be there?"
My body stiffens as I hear her plea. She's looking up at me again, her eyes... they looked so lost, so confused... so lonely... so much like mine. I sigh and bury my face in her hair. I feel her melting into my embrace. Slowly I move my face so that my lips are next to her ear.
"Forever..." I whisper hoarsely.
Her eyes brighten once again and my body is filled with a new warmth. She grins up at me and slowly moves her face towards mine. Her soft lips plant a sweet and tender kiss upon my own rough ones. I briefly realize that that's the first time she's ever kissed me. I had always been the one to kiss her first.
We slowly break apart after a few seconds. With a smile upon our lips, we look once more to the dark sky, lit the bright streaks of hope.
~^~^~^~ Okay another couple! ~^~^~^~
Hand in hand they walked, down the beach. Her long blond hair was done in a braid. A jacket kept her from feeling the cold breeze. Occasionally sneaking glances at the handsome man beside her, Minako smiled with contentment.
With a tug on the hand, Quatre starts leading to their horses. Minako sat as Quatre busied himself with making a fire. Soon the flame is blazing, lighting up the dark beach. Quatre came back and sat next to her, leaning on the log. Wrapping the blanket around the both of them, Quatre slipped his hand around Minako's waist.
Two pairs of blue eyes looked at the sky above them. The meteor shower has been going on for about 3 hours now. Soon it would end, and then the comet.
Minako sighed as she laid her head on Quatre's shoulder. She looked at him. His strong chin, his soulful blue eyes, his lips, and his nose... his amazing body. Looking at the meteor shower, her blue eyes glazed over with unfallen tears.
People thought they knew her. They thought she was just another klutz, another shopaholic. But people really didn't know her, perhaps not even her friends. They thought they knew her. But they only knew the facade, the mask on the outside. She didn't think any of them has ever seen the real her.
People thought that she was all smiles. The worse that can happen to her was if she broke a nail or missed some shopping. But they had no idea. They had no idea what she carried with her. In their wildest dreams they wouldn't know that the snobby, all smiles shopaholic had seen the worse mankind had to offer.
Minako felt Quatre's arms tighten around her waist. She smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. Her mind clouded over with the memories.
Her mind wondered to her father. Her son of bitch asshole father. The man that gave her life... the man that gave her hell. In the public eye he was the perfect father. The father that would treasure his daughter, give piggy back rides, be protective over her and make sure she's happy. But behind the doors, away from others' eyes, he was hell. His favorite activity besides beating her mother was taking his anger out on her.
There were periods of time where she would have to wear turtlenecks for weeks at a time to hide the hideous bruises. She had to wear long sleeve shirts and pants in the summer, even though she was going to faint from the heat. She eased off her friend's thoughts and concerns by saying it was the latest fashion and with a smile.
And so when she grew up, Minako tried to seek comfort and safety in older men. She tried to give them what they wanted, but what they wanted was so much more than what she could give them at 14. She learned that instead of feeling comfort and safe within their presence and arms, she was terrified. She was afraid that they would leave her because they didn't get what they wanted. So at 14, Minako gave away her virginity to her 23-year-old boyfriend.
It wasn't how she dreamed it would be. Instead of gentle and passionate, it was rough, demanding... forceful. He was not gentle or slow with her as she had hoped, but he pushed, bit, slapped, and abused her chastity. At one point he beat her because she wasn't willing to give him more. After that night, he left her. He left her, alone, scared, used, and dirty. She didn't deserve that to be her first time, no one did.
Suddenly soft fingertips on her cheeks pulled her from her memories. Looking up startled, she found herself lost in the deep blue pools of concern that were Quatre's eyes. He held up a finger to show her a single teardrop.
"Mina, what's wrong?" He asked, his voice deep with worry.
"N-nothing." Minako croaked out.
She could see the disappointment that flowed through his eyes. But he didn't push and only nodded. Turning away, Quatre' grip on his waist loosened as he looked up at the sky once more. Minako knew that he was hurt that she didn't tell him... but it wasn't time yet.
Slowly, she caressed his cheek and turned him so that he was looking at her with his sad puppy eyes again. She brought his face close to hers and planted a kiss on his lips. Quatre was stunned, but didn't stay that was for long. His other arm snaked around her waist as he crushed her to him. Their eyes closed as Quatre teasingly bit her upper lip.
It was bliss for Minako, to be in the arms of a man like Quatre. She knew Quatre would never beat her like her father, he'd never take advantage of her like her old boyfriends did, and he would never do anything to harm her. For the first time since she was 8, Minako felt safe in the arms of a man. One that would never treat her like trash, one that knew how to treat her the way she deserved.
"Minako..." Came Quatre's husky groan.
"Damn it Quatre..." She whispered between passionate kisses.
Quatre, unable to control the urge within him, pushed Minako to the ground. In between the fiery kisses, he barely registered the voice in his mind telling him not to go too far. But he couldn't help himself. Her kisses were so sweet, like a piece of heaven that he was now forbidden to have. And to have her kiss him back only tempted him even more. God her kisses...
Minako barely registered Quatre's hands roaming her stomach. He hadn't gone that far yet, and seemed satisfied with only getting kisses from her. Unknowingly, she unbuttoned his white shirt. Slowly slipping off the garment with her hands, she roamed over his muscular body.
Her hand passed over his rippling six pack, his hard chest, and then his back. Then she ran a hand through his short and silky hair. Quatre pushed for more and she responded with equal passion. One hand held her head, making sure she didn't escape.
"God Minako... I want you." Quatre croaked before kissing her again.
Minako's eyes widened as she pushed Quatre off slightly. Quatre paused, hovering over her, his blue eyes glowing a pale blue in the night. Minako stared up at him, lying on the ground. He was so beautiful; the background was the beautiful meteor shower. The whole astrological miracle gave him an unearthly glow. The meteors streaked at an amazing speed behind him. He looked like something from heaven. He was totally amazing.
"Quatre... not.... not now... please..." Minako whimpered.
Quatre nodded in understanding but none the less sighed. He backed off slightly and ran his knuckles along her cheek. The other hand ran itself through her long blond hair. He leaned down and then kissed her on the lips. He pulled back and smiled at her. As they leaned against the log to watch the end of the meteor shower, it stopped. Minako whined with disappointment.
"Calm down, the best is coming." Quatre said softly while looking intently at her.
Minako only sighed and watched the sky with interest. Suddenly, before she knew what was happening, the comet began streaking across the sky. Minako gasped and her eyes widened. The tail was so long and beautiful, with an unearthly ice blue glow. The comet passed so slowly, so beautifully. It was an amazing sky.
Suddenly a lately meteor streaked across the sky, speeding past the comet. Quatre leaned over and whispered in Minako's ear.
"Make a wish...."
Minako smiled and closed her eyes. With all her heart she made the wish that she always wanted as a little girl. Her smile widened as she opened her eyes. Looking at Quatre, she found that his eyes were closed as well, and a smile upon his peaceful features. His blue eyes opened and then gazed lovingly at her.
"What did you wish for?" Quatre asked teasingly.
"Can't tell you, not anyone, not even the audience." Minako whispered and winked.
Quatre looked around confused. Suddenly a movement in the bushes nearby caught his eyes. He rolled his eyes when two little kids poked their heads with embarrassed grins on their features. Quatre laughed and turned back to Minako. Giving her a peck on the lips, Quatre turned back to comet.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo Maxwell sighed with contentment. Looking at the girl lying besides him, he's grip tightened and pulled her against his body more. The brown haired girl next to him grinned and rolled over so that she was on top of him. She giggled as he covered her face with butterfly kisses. Duo smirked and pecked her on the lips.
"You're supposed to be watching the shower... it's going to end soon..." Duo trailed off as Makoto silenced him with a kiss.
Duo pulled away after a while and smiled up at her. He played with her hair, mesmerized by the girl within his embrace. Suddenly he buried his face in the croak of her neck. He sighed as he kissed her.
"Duo... is there anything you want?" Makoto suddenly asked.
Duo blinked in confusion. He caressed her cheek as his brows furrowed with worry and consideration.
"I mean... are you happy with the way things are? Right now...?" Makoto asked, suddenly afraid of the answer.
"You mean... with you...?" Duo asked.
Makoto nodded, not trusting her voice. She bent her head down low so that Duo could not see the tears that were threatening to fall. Duo sighed again and looked up at the meteor shower. His violet eyes were dark with thought. How to answer this question? To tell the truth?
He looked at the girl that was currently lying on him. With a small sorrowful smile he placed a hand under her chin and forced her to look at him. Seeing the tears that had fallen made his heart constrict. He gently leaned up and kissed her tears away. Wrapping his arms around her, he crushed her to him again. His smile grew as he brushed her hair with his fingers.
"I'm happier than I ever remember being... than I've ever been. Makoto... whenever you're around, I feel content. I feel like I'm not missing anything, I don't feel lonely. God you have no idea... how blessed and lucky I think I am to have you in my life. You're... amazing..." Duo whispered, trusting what he felt inside.
Makoto felt more tears come and fall. He was so wonderful sometimes, absolutely amazing. He slowly wiped away the tears and planted another kiss on her lips.
"Duo... you're amazing."
Duo smiled and kissed again. Pulling away, he winked at her.
"Of course I'm amazing! I'm Duo Maxwell!"
Makoto glared at him playfully and silenced his ranting with a kiss. Duo chuckled and his shoulder shook with laughter as Makoto continued to kiss him.
"Come on, the comet is coming soon." Duo said, still light headed from her kiss.
Makoto only smiled and shifted so she was lying next to Duo. She rested her head on his strong chest and ran one hand through his boyish bangs. Her other hand rested on his stomach.
Soon the entire night was lighted with the approach of the comet. Makoto's eyes widened. It was so beautiful, with the blue tail.
"Not as beautiful as you." Duo suddenly whispered in her ear.
Makoto blushed under his intent gaze and from his compliment. She sighed and rested comfortable on his chest. Duo's eyes never left her, even when the comet arrived. He only smiled and kissed the top of her head.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hotaru sighed with annoyance as she stalked through the cemetery. She looked around, tombstones, tombstones, tombstones, mausoleums, tombstones, and guess what? More tombstones!
Not a single vampire, not even a demon, nothing. She came up empty handed. It was already about 11, an hour to midnight, she'd been hunting for about three hours now. With another frustrated sigh, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
She shivered slightly from the cold. Why did she wear a tank top and only a leather jacket?! It was about 20 degrees out right now! She pulled her jacket closer to her.
Suddenly she heard a rustling behind her. It was coming closer to her, but she kept her steady pace. She acted normal and kept her cool. They were only about five feet away. Suddenly she snapped around, her stake raised, an evil smirk upon her lips.
Her eyes widened as she saw the shocked and confused look upon the person's features. She blushed and quickly placed the stake behind her. Tucking it into the waistband of her pants, she glared at the amused look on his face.
"What are you doing here Yuy?" Hotaru growled out evenly... amazingly.
"Thinking." He answered coldly.
"In a cemetery?" Hotaru asked disbelievingly.
"What are you doing here?" Heero countered with a smirk.
"Er... walking." Hotaru stuttered.
"In a cemetery... at midnight." Heero skeptically.
"Yes, I was walking home." Hotaru stated proudly.
"But your house is that way." Heero smirked while pointing in the opposite direction that Hotaru was walking in.
"How would you know?! Are you stalking me?" Hotaru yelled.
"Er... you invited me over to do the project last time remember?!" Heero asked, loving the situation.
Hotaru blushed under his amused look. She growled at him before stalking off in another direction. Heero gave a short laugh before jogging to catch up to her. Hotaru glared at him from the corner of her eyes and walked faster.
"Come on Hotaru..."
Heero grabbed her wrist, causing her to stop. Hotaru refused to look at him, but put her arms around herself due to the cold. Catching this, Heero sighed and took off his black leather duster and slipped it around her. Hotaru looked up at him in shock and blinked as she watched him walk ahead of her. He cocked his head.
"Come on, I know a great place to watch the shower." Heero said and began walking again.
Hotaru blinked a few times and ran to catch up. She looked at up, not knowing how he could stand the cold, only wearing a black button down shirt. He looked pretty good in those black cargoes.
'Down! You did not just think that! No you didn't! Nope, no way!' Her thoughts scolded.
She frowned again and walked faster. She heard Heero's chuckle behind her, which caused her cheeks to flare up with a blush once again. She decided to turn the tables.
"So you often come to think in cemeteries?" Hotaru asked casually.
She watched with satisfaction as a light blush stained Heero's cheek. He shot her a weak smile before stuffing his hands into his pockets. He looked up at the stars.
"Well, I suppose it's the best place to think if you need privacy." Heero replied quietly.
Hotaru nodded, understanding his plight. It wasn't easy living with seven people. Well, six since Setsuna wasn't always there. She watched him again. Damn, he was easy on the eyes.
"You don't mind it being a cemetery?" She watched as he smiled slightly and shook his head.
"No one comes in here, it's quiet, it's peaceful." The man next to her stated casually.
"You're not scared?" Hotaru asked almost disbelievingly.
"Course not."
Hotaru groaned inwardly. This guy was practically perfect. Nice face, nice body, beautiful eyes, a nice smile, brilliant, sense of humor... weird sense of humor though but sense of humor none the less, good at sports from her guess, nice rides, perfect student... the guy's only turn off was how impassive and cold he could be at times... and a little cocky.
"How's you vacation been?" Heero asked politely in attempt at conversation.
"Good, pretty good." Hotaru answered, trying hard not to wince at the pain that shot up her side.
A grunt was all he said as she felt Heero's suspicious glaze on her. However with a low sigh, his Prussian eyes focused elsewhere as he continued to lead her to destination unknown.
"How much further?" Hotaru asked in a semi-whiny voice.
"Just a little more Ru."
Hotaru's cheeks flamed at the nickname. It sounded so casual from him, and it almost calmed her. But she didn't give him permission to call her anything. Suddenly her eyes widened as she realized something. She snapped to look at the man next to her, but hesitated.
"By the way I loved your present Ru. Thank you."
Hotaru blushed again. He liked her present... she turned to him as a small smile graced her lips. Heero was slightly stunned from seeing her smile at him, but recovered easily with a brief nod. However Hotaru could see the smile that did not touch his lips, but that reached his eyes.
The two walked in silence now. Hotaru fidget, it was kind of uncomfortable. She never felt like this with a guy. She never blushed before a guy before, she never stuttered, she was never nervous, and she never felt so... warm and safe with a guy before either.
What did that mean? Did it mean that he was a friend? Well, she supposed they were friends, but their relationship was never really defined. One minute they were enemies, then partners, then dates... there wasn't any real time to analyze this at all!
"Heero, what are we?"
Heero looked at her confused and blinked a few times. HE cocked a brow.
"Er... human?" Heero asked unsure. But then again he wasn't human now was he? Not anymore at least.
"I mean, our relationship. Are we rivals? Friends?"
Heero looked at Hotaru, his eyes blazing with something she couldn't identify. She watched as he kept walking, but his demeanor changed slightly. She could tell that he was really thinking about the answer. He turned to her suddenly and casually leaned against a tree. His Prussian eyes were stormy as he regarded her with such intensity that Hotaru looked away.
"Whatever you want us to be." He finally answered, in a slow and deliberate voice.
Hotaru sighed and looked away. That didn't help her decide really. Heero saw her shoulders sag and looked up at the sky. It was almost time.
"I would like for us to be friends. Although I still want to debate with you." Heero added with a smile.
Hotaru nodded and smiled back at him. Heero started to walk and she quickly followed. The man next to her noticed there was an extra spring in her step and smiled inwardly. She was so innocent sometimes. He stopped in front of a 10 feet tall metal fence and turned to look at Hotaru.
"Over the fence. Want a hand u-"
Before Heero could finish, he spotted Hotaru running towards the fence at high speeds. Stopping a foot away, Hotaru leapt towards the fence. Grabbing on tightly, she hurled herself over and landed safely on the other side. She cocked her head and smiled defiantly at Heero.
Heero blinked a few times as if to get over the shock. That, was a tall fence. He then sighed and jumped up about three feet and began his quick ascend. Reaching the top, he swung his legs over and jumped to the ground safely.
Standing up, he noticed he landed right next to Hotaru. He whistled and dusted some imaginary dust off his sweater and turned to smirk arrogantly at her. Hotaru growled at him and turned her back with a 'Hmph!' and began walking away. Heero blinked a few times and shrug, muttering something that sounded like, 'Women!'
Heero quickly caught up to the petite girl and fell into step with her. However she still refused to look at him... or acknowledge him in any form. He narrowed his eyes and ran a hand through his messy hair in annoyance. Sighing with defeat, the mighty warrior mumbled what sounded like an apology and stormed off, leading Hotaru to his 'spot'.
Hotaru smirked. One point for her. She followed the fast youth and found herself skipping. Okay... weird sight for her to be doing...
"Didn't know you could skip." Heero teased.
"Hmph! I can not only skip, I can kick your ass." Hotaru defended with a glare.
She watched as the mysterious man besides her only waved his hand dismissively. From the simple gesture, Hotaru could see why he was such a successful and feared businessman. Even the slightest movement was performed with such grace that it scared her. His face was calm and impassive, despite the challenge. It didn't ruffle him the slightest bit. His eyes let nothing escape, not a single thought or emotion. She couldn't read him at all. And he looked like a god too. His aura was powerful and fearless.
"We gotta hurry, it's about to start." He whispered before walking even faster.
Hotaru speeds up, surprising the taller man that she could keep up with him. In his mind he snorted, the girl surprised him all the time; there shouldn't be any real shock anymore. His devilish lips shaped itself into a frown as he sped up unconsciously.
Hotaru gazed at his face form the corner of her eye. His lips were sent in that stern frown once again, his brows drawn as if something was bothering him. Something in her wanted to find out what was wrong, but the other half, the cold hearted one, said, 'Fudge it. He's a guy, it doesn't matter.'
"Anything wrong?" Hotaru heard it come out before she could stop it. She winced visibly, where did that come from?! That side never won!
"Um... Fine. Just a little tired." Heero responded, the surprise evident in his normally cool voice.
"Why? You don't have school?"
"Remember all those CEO's at the party, they do business with me, or wants to do business with me. Just because we're known as the G5, that doesn't mean we don't run our own companies." Heero said, with a look at Hotaru.
Hotaru nodded, and for the first time, it occurred to her that Heero was that serious in business. Did that mean he would compete with Haruka-papa and Michiru-mama?
"No worries, everything's business. Besides, there's plenty of companies out there to compete with." Heero reassured her quickly, somehow sensing her unease.
"We're here by the way." Heero deep voice sounded again, this time, a more peaceful and relaxed tone.
Hotaru, snapping out of her thoughts, looked upon Heero Yuy's secret spot. It was a huge hilled area; the grass was tall and still green. Some wild flowers grew on the short peaks of the hills. The hills and green grass seems to go on forever. Hotaru never even knew this area existed, not such a large area without buildings or roads. Looking at the man next year, she watched as the shields in his eyes slowly breaking, his face was a soft, relaxed smile.
Heero started to walk down the hill they were on, obviously knowing where he was going. Hotaru simply follows, looking up at the dark blue sky. Millions of stars dotted the skies, making Hotaru feel as if she was in space, with stars surrounding her. A sense of awe filled the warrior, as her violet eyes widened with the image before her. She never felt so small and insignificant, but that was unimportant. It was just... so beautiful.
"Yes, it is." Heero muttered as he started climbing on the hills.
As they reached the top, Hotaru realized that it was the highest hill in the area. From there, she could see what appeared to be a mile around. She could see the fence that they had climbed over, and a small forest that they had walked through. She felt as if she was in space, surrounded on all sides...
Suddenly a flash of bright light streaked across the sky. Hotaru's violet eyes lit up as she watched two more chasing the first. Soon, the sky was filled with the meteors, all speeding across the dark sky. Now all she lacked at that moment were a pair of strong arms to engulf her, and make her feel safe and warm. A man to make her happy.
Her eyes saddened as a sigh of disappointment escaped her ruby lips. There was no man like that out there for her. Her friends were lucky enough to find them, but she never will.
Suddenly a warmth filled her as a large hand clasped itself around hers. She looked up to see Heero's Prussian eyes twinkling softly at her. He gently pulled her to the floor, sitting down next to her. Then he laid down, his gaze on the meteors.
Hotaru looked up as well, her head swarming with confusion. Why had he just done that? If he wanted her to concentrate on the meteors, he could have said something.
Her hand still tingled where he had just touched her. And the warmth that filled her... she had never felt something like that before. It made her feel safe, it made her dizzy, it made her heart speed up...
Come to think of it, she had felt that before, every time he touched her actually. It was strange what Heero did to her. He made her weak, he made her defenses crumble, he even made her blush for god's sake! And she thought that had been impossible! She was a slayer, someone who killed and killed and killed. She had no use of useless feelings like those.
Hotaru turned to her side slightly to study Heero. His messy brown hair falling in front of his face... she faintly noticed it had a greenish tint in the bright lights streaking above. The soft curve of his nose... his high forehead. He was always slightly tanned, but now, he seemed paler than before. His face did not hold the usual scowl, but rather a peaceful look. His body was relaxed, his arms behind his head creating a pillow for him. His lips were shaped in a small smile, his red tantalizing lips. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't look away from those lips. She wondered if his kisses were soft and gentle, or rough and passionate?
Her mind came to a screech halt as she realized that she was thinking. Her gaze snapped away from his lips to another part of his face. Unfortunately, it appeared as if the fates were against her. Her eyes fell on his stormy Prussian eyes. She groaned as she realized there was no way that she could look away from his eyes.
For once, his deep eyes were not guarded with the usual shield, but rather open for all people to see. And fortunately for her, she was 'all people'. She studied his eyes as the deep bluish purple orbs focused on the sky. His eyes, dark like the sky, reflected the shower in his eyes, so it appeared as if the meteors were racing in his eyes and not across the sky. His eyes held a contentment that she had never seen in him, and perhaps never would again.
A blush painted her cheeks, as she looked away, her heart pounding furiously.
She hadn't noticed, but these days without seeing him, her heart had begun to ache. A dull, throbbing ache, not the sharp ones she got in her side when she moved. Her heart screamed for him, her mind yearned for him. She never wanted to admit it, but she had grown accustomed to seeing him, knowing him for perhaps shorter than a month.
A sigh escaped from her as she realized the truth. Heero Yuy had already gotten to her. With his unpredictable moods and strange ways of caring, he had already established his place of importance in her life. One day he waltzed in as the new guy that rivaled against her, the next, he was a friend. He managed to gain her trust with a single glance, and disarm her defenses with a rare, but beautiful smile.
"Aren't you enjoying the meteor shower?" Heero's low voice asked, filled with some concern.
"No, it's beautiful." Hotaru answered quickly, a little too quickly.
Heero sighed before lying down again. Hotaru did the same, looking at the sky once again. She relaxed, something she rarely did in someone else's presence unless it was one of her friends. Suddenly, she felt a hand playing with her hair. She looked to her right to see Heero twirling a strand of her hair between his fingers. His eyes seemed far off as they stared at her raven hair.
"Do you trust me?" Heero suddenly whispered.
Hotaru was in shock and could not answer. What? Did she? She herself did not know to be honest. But why was he asking her?
"Do you?" Heero asked again, this time, a frantic tone in his cool voice.
Hotaru froze as his eyes locked on to hers. The usually cold eyes were now sorrowful with unimaginable pain. There was need swirling in those pools, vulnerability, as if her answer could crush him. She had never known Heero to appear so weak, no matter what had happened. She calmly stroked his messy hair, almost affectionately like a mother would.
She smiled soft and nodded. Her heart soar as she watched his eyes danced with relief and joy. He smiled and then laid down to look at the sky again, his time, closer to Hotaru. The dark haired girl resisted the urge to blush, but calmed as she looked once more the sky.
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Hotaru yawned; it was almost 6 in the morning. She looked at Heero, who was still staring at the sky in contentment. She turned her attention back to the comet that was slowly soaring across the sky. It had appeared less three hours ago, and its mere presence amazed her. To think, it would not be seen for another 2500 years.
"It's beautiful..." Hotaru whispered as she inspected the ice blue tail.
"More beautiful than the first time I saw it..." Heero replied.
Hotaru snapped to look at him with a confused expression on her face. What did he mean? It appeared over 2500 years ago!
"In the telescope when I was up in the observatory." Heero finished, trying not to stutter.
He watched as Hotaru nodded and focused on the comet once more. However he could tell she was not entirely convinced or satisfied.
He cursed himself inwardly for the slip. He had been around too long to make a mistake like that. But something about the girl lying next to him made him feel comfortable and safe. Every time he felt her gaze on him, he had to fight the blush that threatened to appear upon his cheeks.
The girl was strange. She could be so cold and anti-social one minute, and the next, completely warm and caring. Now to think of it, she was very much like him. She did care.
A blush reddened his face as he thought of his actions earlier. He had asked her whether or not she trusted him. He couldn't stop the words from coming out. There was just something inside him, bubbling out, a sudden desire... no, a sudden need to know.
Perhaps he was preparing himself for the chance that he might tell her what he was. No, he knew he'd have to tell her eventually, however he feared and dreaded that day.
He noticed how the comet brought out her beauty somehow. Maybe it was the way that her raven hair looked so silky under the bright light, or maybe how it lit up her violet eyes, or how the glow that the comet gave to her had her seem like an ethereal beauty. Whatever it was, she was beautiful.
Heero watched as her violet eyes flickered with disappointment as at last the comet disappeared out of their line of vision. Hotaru sat up and stretched, her muscles aching from lying down and staring at the comet for too long. Heero smiled slightly at the sight and sat up as well, cracking his neck.
Hotaru now stood up, and Heero watched her from the corner of his eyes. He noticed how she had the right curves in all the right places. She was thin, but not skinny, petite, but not too short. She looked sickly and fragile, but Heero knew by now that she wasn't. She had this strength that he had not even seen the depth of yet.
"Tired?" Heero asked, his voice teasing, but held concern.
"Just a little." Hotaru replied, now looking around.
"The sunrise's coming soon if you want to stay." Heero replied as he continued to watch her.
Hotaru shook her head as she peered at him. He seemed relaxed, a smile upon his lips as he studied her. Sure enough, pink and orange suddenly painted the dark sky, chasing away the darkness of the night. The very tip of the golden fireball appeared over the peaks of a hill. Hotaru gasped, amazed that it was so late.
"I have to go home before I get in trouble." Hotaru whispered frantically.
Heero only nodded, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes as he stood up and stretched. It had become hotter since the sun came up, and so he unbuttoned a few top buttons on his dress shirt. Hotaru had a hard time not staring at his chest, but she forced herself to look expectantly at him.
Heero simply headed off in a direction, somewhere Hotaru hoped led to her house. She realized that Heero's leather duster was still on her, and that his scent invaded and took over her senses. She inhaled his sweet cologne, which was mixed with his own distinctive scent.
By the time they reached another fence, the sun was already half over the hill. Most of the sky was now a mix of yellow, purple, orange, gold, red and light blue. As the sun's warmth surrounded her, she realized that she no longer had need for Heero's duster. However she kept it on due to the warmth that even the sun could not provide her, which his duster could.
She watched as Heero opened the gate with a key, and mentioned for her to exit. Hotaru thanked him with a nod and walked out. She heard a faint sigh and felt Heero following behind her.
Soon he was walking besides her, his hand stuffed into his pockets, his gaze held straight ahead. Hotaru shuddered suddenly, his coldness and shield reappeared.
"School's starting soon... are you coming back?" Hotaru asked, fearing that he might not return.
"Yea... I guess." Heero replied, refusing to look at Hotaru.
"Oh."
The two walked in awkward silence as they entered town. It was early, so the streets were dead silent. Everything was peaceful, and the sakura blossoms filled the streets. Hotaru inhaled the fresh morning air as she relaxed in Heero's presence.
She looked at the dew on the grass, and then the colorful sky. It was going to be a beautiful day. Hotaru continues to walk towards her home, her mind blank for the first time in many days. Heero brought this side out of her. It was confusing really. One minute he made her confused and her mind spin, the next, she felt so relaxed in his presence and so comfortable. Soon they were on Hotaru's front porch, and an awkward silence settled over them.
"Thanks for last night, your spot was beautiful..." Hotaru said, hoping to ease the discomfort.
"Yea, you're welcome."
The silence continued on, the awkwardness was thick in the air. Heero fidgeted as Hotaru kept looking around.
"Well, good night..." Hotaru said at last.
"Good morning you mean." Heero teased with another smirk.
Hotaru shot a weak glare at him, which disappeared as she spotted his small smile. She became fully aware just how close they were. The top of her head almost touched his chin, but since he was so much taller, there was a small space. Their hands were centimeters apart, and his scent was now strong, due to their closeness and his duster around her. Her cheeks were painted a light red once again, as she looked down to hid her blush.
Heero's hand suddenly lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. His eyes seemed unusually soft and caring as he gave her another one of his rare smiles. Slowly, he leaned down. Hotaru's eyes widened, not knowing what he was about to do. She saw his face drawing closer, and her heart began to beat wildly.
Her eyes closed as she felt him drawing even closer. Finally... her heart unknowingly yearned for it, but part of her dreaded it.
Suddenly, she felt his smooth and soft lips contact with her forehead. Hotaru's eyes opened slowly, disappointment and relief sparkling in them at the same time. As she prepared to regard Heero, she realized that she was in front of her door alone. Heero was no where to be seen. She looked around the empty street, her heart sunk. Two disappointments in one day.
Suddenly, she realized there was a new weight in her hands. Looking down, she discovered a white box with a perfect purple bow. Wondering where it came from, her eyes lit up with realization. Heero must have given it to her. What for though?
Unlocking the door, Hotaru stepped into the large empty house, suddenly feeling alone without Heero by her.
She slowly walked up to her room, and collapsed upon her bed. Flipping over, she looked at the box that was still in her hands. She cocked her head and closely inspected it. A long rectangular box, smaller than the one that held the crystal angel that he gave her for Christmas.
Slowly, she undid the carefully tied purple bow. Then, with shaking hands, she lifted the top. Her violet eyes showed her shock, surprise, and joy once she looked upon her present.
It was a simple, platinum bracelet. But the bracelet was not simple at all. In between each chain held a stone, a beautiful stone, and it filled every space on the chain. There were probably ten different stones, although some looked the same. One was amber, Haruka's favorite stone Hotaru thought briefly. Another was garnet, Setsuna's favorite. There was almost a fiery red ruby, Rei's favorite stone. And a topaz, Minako's favorite stone. Then there was a beautiful deep green emerald, Makoto's favorite. And then an aquamarine, Michiru's favorite. And a beautiful deep blue sapphire, reminding Hotaru of Heero's eyes, and that was Ami's favorite stone. And then there were two large purple stones. One was a fluorite, which was Hotaru's favorite stone, and then a huge amethyst.
Hotaru's eyes then widened, a large diamond was in the center, bigger then the rest. That was... that was Serena's favorite stone! Her eyes grew misty. The diamond was the largest representing her sister, on one side was the fluorite, and on the other the amethyst, slightly smaller than the diamond, and both of them Hotaru's favorites stone. Then on the fluorite side was a slightly smaller aquamarine, and on the amethyst side, was then amber, the size of the aquamarine. The aquamarine and amber stood for Haruka and Michiru's love to her. The rest of the stones were smaller, but still as beautiful, with the sapphire and emerald closer to the fluorite and amethyst, representing Makoto's and Ami's closeness to Hotaru. And in the back, was the garnet, the same size as the aquamarine and amber, standing for the place that Setsuna held in Hotaru's heart.
Hotaru felt something stir in her heart as she thought of Heero. How could he be... so thoughtful? It was a beautiful gift, and it showed that he cared. She smiled through her tears as she found a card on the bottom. She looked at her name on the envelope, written in Heero's neat, cursive handwriting. She opened the letter, and began to read with an emotion she had never felt before.
Hotaru,
Here's a gift to make up for the one that I gave you at Christmas, I didn't know what you would like then, not that I do now. It is also to make up for the boring Christmas I provided, my humblest apologies. And I want to use this as a bridge to establish our friendship, since we haven't exactly gotten along at times.
Also, happy birthday. I found out from Makoto that it was today, so... here's a present. I hope you like it, since it was hard getting all the information together. I realized that I should ask Kaoih-san for Tenoh-san's favorite stone... after Tenoh-san had kicked me out of her office 40 times that is.
So happy birthday, and may all your dreams come true...
See you at school,
Heero Yuy
Hotaru smiled widely, amazed at what kind of person Heero Yuy was. She carefully slipped on the bracelet, amazed that it was just the right size for her, and it was incredibly light.
Suddenly she heard a door closing downstairs. A teasing smirk appeared on her face as she prepared to mock the other girls. Opening the door of her room, she looked once more at the card that now lay on her bed.
A sweet and gentle smile replaced the knowing smirk upon her features. She walked out, briefly noting that Heero's scent still invaded her senses. She hugged his duster closer to her, basking in the warmth and comfort he provided her.
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F-I-N-I-S-H-E-D! THAT WAS A LONG CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW! I'M FINALLY DONE! WAHHHOOOOOOOOOOOO! *Does little happy dance* OH YEAH BABY!
I hope you guys liked it, I worked long and hard on that chapter, though perhaps the errors may prove different. I'm sorry if certain romance parts were short, but my main focus was the Hotaru and Heero part, although it might be serious romance. However it came out better than I had thought it would.
Please review. And once more, I can't thank you all enough for supporting me about the longer version. I promise, I will not disappoint everyone.
I really can't stop thanking you all enough. It was great to feel loved! THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS! I LOVE YOU ALL!
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Created: Tuesday, February 19, 2002 9:27:53 PM
Finished: Sunday, April 07, 2002
Words: 15603
