Author's note-Gomen nasai! It has been so long since I worked on this ficcy. On top of that this is a really short chapter…. Well I will be a good author and write more and more often. Chapter five already is in the works. Reviews also would be nice…
Disclaimer-Fire is red, Heero's eyes used to be
blue, I don't own gundam wing, and neither do you.
Chapter Four
The Daybreaker was angry, infuriated. All but one of the warriors had unlocked their power. The identity of the final one her knew very well, but she was the only one he still could not kill. Despite everything he had gone through, his baby sister was safe from his insanity.
He was singing the little blond girl to sleep. His tenor voice lulling her off to a deep slumber, but even then her knew that the power of voice was not enough. He wanted more. He finished his song.
"I want another one, Darien!"
"No Cally, you need to sleep," he said to his sister. Calyris pouted upon hearing his words, but the little girl obeyed. Her eyes closed and sleep came to her.
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The
Daybreaker shook his head to clear it of such thoughts. He did not want to remember who he was
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Calyris was still getting used to living in the same house as a couple of boys. They drove her insane. The warrior of fire was outwardly happy as could be, but the fires of anger burned in his heart so strongly that Cally could not meet his eyes.
Then there was the warrior of water, and it seemed to her that the guy had taken a vow of silence or something. He never seemed to talk, and he seemed way to solemn, in fact she still did not believe that he was a clown. Nor would she ever, he did not fit that part.
Then there was the other Lyrisica, and she did not know what to think about him. He treated her just like a sister, and they had only known each other a few days at most. He was very sweet, which explained his elemental, but there was something else about him that she just could not put her finger on, a burden that her bore that he could never be rid of. Something terrible must have put such a shadow in his kind blue eyes.
With a sigh Cally got up and began to look around the Winner mansion. She knew that once again she would probably get lost, but just for a little while that did not seem like such a bad idea.
She had only walked for a little while when she ran into some one she had never seen before. He was of Chinese ancestry, or so it appeared. His black hair was streaked golden and it was tied back into a tight ponytail that made her head hurt just by looking at it.
"Out of my way onna," he said icily. His black eyes suddenly flashed. Cally got out of the man's way and let him pass. Moments later she realized something.
"Oh god," she said to herself, " he's one of them too."
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Milliardo looked down at earth from the shuttle that was taking him to outer space. Something more powerful than what had kept him on earth drew him into space. He hated to see it go, but he somehow knew that he was needed elsewhere.
He watched the earth become smaller and smaller, and he knew that eventually it would disappear from sight.
After a short wile Milliardo felt someone tap his shoulder. A shiver went down his spine and her felt as if her had just been touched by pure darkness, he turned around and saw himself looking in arcane emotionless black eyes, which moments later he realized belonged to none other than Heero Yuy.
The perfect soldier silently took the seat beside him. After a few immeasurable moments of uncomfortable silence Milliardo shattered it.
"Where are you going Heero," he said.
"Winner's," was all he said before closing his raven eyes. Milliardo then remembered that once Heero's eyes had been prussian blue. He looked at the vine mark on his own arm them.
"It happened to you too," he said, and then he lowered his voice to a decibel only Heero and himself could hear, " The wings."