~**~ Here's Ch.3 and 4 Together since they're both kinda short! Enjoy!


Chapter 3 - The Stars Revenge


"Is something wrong, Okashi?" Duo asked, sitting down on the bench next to her. She sighed to him and to her herself, looking up at him with her deep blue eyes.
"I feel something." She replied to his question, looking away from his face. He put his hand over hers then, taking it into his. She smiled to him, letting him know that everything was all right. He smiled back to her, a reflection that could only be made by true love.
"Everything will be alright, trust me."
"I know, I know." She answered him.
She closed her eyes, listening to the crickets chirp in the forest behind her. Okashi's eyes averted towards the full moon above, its gray rays hitting her face with a warmth unlike any other.

-Korosu.
"My heart. What's happening to my heart."
-I want him back. Where is he?
"Where is who?'
-I want him back. Give him to me.
Korosu's heart began to beat faster and faster, the pain that circulated ran throughout her body. She held her chest with her hands, the pressure she put on it preventing it from spreading. The blackness took her whole, surrounding her thoroughly. Her body lay naked and bare, cold against the oncoming darkness. She screamed in agony and pain, trying to find any hope of escape.
-I want him back.
She could hear that same voice, over and over again. It taunted her, beckoning for her to break. The voice sounded so familiar to her, but so much space was put between her and the voice she just couldn't break down the people it could be.
-Bring him to me.
And with that, the darkness faded and the light shined through.

Heero watched Mujaki eat the small dinner she had cooked for the both of them, his apartment silent and still. She smiled at him, telling him to eat his dinner before it got cold. He did as he was ordered, eating the small meal she had deprived him of.
The snow began to fall harder outside, its white flakes covering the windows with its gracefulness. Mujaki watched it carefully, seeing the different shapes and sizes of each flake. She was fascinated by how soft it fell to the ground below, it's grace. She marveled at how free it was, flying against the wind and the air itself.
"I love you, Mujaki." Heero whispered in her ear as he kissed her neck. His hands were on her waist, pushing her to the bedroom.
"And I love you, Heero." She whispered back to him, her hands on his chest. He could feel her body against his, her lips touching his cheek. He could feel her heart against his chest as he made love to her, feeling her body and her soul. He caressed her afterwards, listening to her breath while she slept, vowing that he would be hers forever.

"Where is he?" the woman said as she advanced towards Korosu.
"Where is who?" she answered back, her midnight black eyes watching the movements of the other girl. Her voice and her face were so familiar, but she just couldn't picture who it really was.
"I want him back."
"Want who back?" Korosu replied, standing her ground. Her college uniform began to blow in the wind, her hair tracing behind.
Suddenly the girl in front of her began to glow, her brown eyes beginning to glow a blood red as she shot a fireball straight at Korosu's heart.

Her heart stopped pounding as she woke up, her mind and her soul racing for the finish. Her breath came in short gasps, trying to gain the air she needed. Sweat covered her face as it ran down her childish face, covering the truth of everything. She sighed to herself as she looked over to see Milliardo sleeping peacefully by her side, his breath normal and exaggerated. She sighed once again before laying her head back down on her pillow and falling back into a deep sleep.


Chapter 4 - The Stars Revenge


"How long has she been asleep for?" Relena asked Milliardo, sitting next to him outside Korosu's hospital room.
"Almost a week." He replied, sighing loudly. She put her hand on his shoulder, smiling to him. He smiled back, warm and soft.
"She still hasn't woken up, has she?" Mujaki asked, walking up to the brother and sister. They both nodded, listening to Duo and Okashi walk up behind her.
"I hope she's alright. . . " Milliardo whispered, more to himself than to any one.
"Don't worry about her. She's strong, she'll make it through." Okashi said, putting her hand on his shoulder. She laughed a little to tell him that it was going to be alright, that she would make it out of it. But doubt clouded his mind.

Korosu
She opened her eyes then, the blackness around her cold and dank. She groaned, her heart pounding. Her body lay nude, soft and silky. She covered her breasts with her arms, her legs bending up to warm her chest. She closed her eyes to keep the warmth within her body, trying to gain some sense of integrity.
Korosu.
She heard it again. That same voice that she couldn't put her finger on. It kept calling her name, that same sweet and innocent voice. The woman's voice was calm, but irritating at the same time. It wouldn't stop taunting her, trying to get her to break into nothing.
"Show yourself! Show me who you are!" Korosu screamed, her rage showing in her voice. She looked around to see if any one would appear, still blackness.
Korosu.
A white shade began to appear in front of her, materializing in the nothingness that lay around Korosu. The shade began to shimmer, breaking up into parts, trying to confuse her.
Korosu.
"It's you! It's. . .!"
Before she could say anything else giant vines from underneath the blackness shot up at her and caught her, they twisted her way around her body, maneuvering around the curves and the twists. She screamed in pain, tears rolling down her face. She screamed in pain and agony as the woman in front of her smiled with glee, laughing at the woman enduring the pain.

"…AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Milliardo jumped up quickly, hearing the scream come from Korosu's room. He ran through the door, his heart racing. The others followed quickly behind, covering their ears from her scream. Her pain was deafening, her scream raging through out the room and the hallway.
They uncovered their ears when she stopped screaming, but they could still hear her groaning in pain. Jolts of hatred shot through her body as she had violent reactions from her mind, the chains around her wrists and legs holding her down. She screamed once again, her eyes closed in frustration. Her sleep would not be awakened soon enough for her to escape the pain that she had to endure. The sheets that covered her body fell to the floor, her under garments showed to the men and the women in the room. She tried to stop screaming, tried to keep the pain from reaching the others, but it was too hard for her to keep to herself. They each held her down, trying to calm her body. She screamed as a deafening pain ran through her body before her mind lay to rest, and her body gave in.

Korosu.
Her voice. That voice.
Korosu. . . I need him. . .

To Be Continued. . .