I Dreamed of Angels

I Dreamed of Angels

Part One B

On the other, brighter side of town, a boy with platinum blonde hair and blue green eyes about the same age as Trowa, could be seen running down a grand staircase with dozens of servants following behind.

"Master Quatre, stop running or you might hurt yourself."

The child ignored the warning and continually ran around the house, but he was stopped in his tracks as two strong arms lifted him.

"Causing trouble again?" said his father.

"No. I just don't wanna go this year with everybody watching me from behind. It's not fair. I wanna go with other kids my age. And besides, I think that *they're*..." pointing at the proud bodyguards off to the side " ... beginning to scare people."

"Now Quatre, you know that it's very dangerous for you to go without them. Everyone knows who you are and they'll come after you for sure. After all, you are the ..."

"Yeah, yeah. I've heard it many times before. It's because I'm the heir. I get it." With a sigh, he looked up at his father with clear annoyance that quickly turned into a mischievous smile.

"Okay. But first, ... they'll have to catch me."

With those last words, he quickly pulled away from his father's hold and continued his little game of 'catch me if you can'.

After an hour of nonstop running, one of the servants was able to catch him. Within the next two hours, a group of 15 very tired people were finally able to bathe and dress him in his costume. It was a simple, white outfit with matching wings and a gold circular object that hung just above his head.

"That's our baby!"

"Now that outfit would match his room perfectly. I told you that those cloud-like pillows would look nice. It absolutely matches the scheme of the room."

"Excuse me, but I think that we're talking about his outfit. You've got to stay more focused. Now, isn't he just adorable?"

"Awwww. Look at that. Our cute wittle brother. He's the most precious thing on earth."

"Correction. That's *heaven* and earth."

Quatre just blushed as his twenty nine wonderful sisters complemented him from head to toe. He started to fidget as if wanting to run somewhere, but he was completely surrounded on all sides. Finally, after a few more minutes of complements, his savior entered the room.

"Girls, he'll never get enough candy if you keep him here any longer. C'mon Quatre. We better get going."

"See you later sweety pie. Don't forget to bring home lots of candies for your beautiful sisters."

Finally given a chance for a moment of peace, Quatre ran to his father. They made their way down the staircase where he was handed down to the army of servants who were going to watch over him.

"Today," Quatre thought "...is finally going to be the day I spend some quiet time alone. My plan better work this year."