A/n: Big thankies to all you sweet reviewers speccilly Cera. This ones 4 u!!!!!
Relena sat in Heero's apartment alone. He was out feeding and didn't want her to see what he called 'a casual massacre'.
She wondered around the rooms of his apartment to find a decent pair of clothes. She had inconveniently left her clothes at her condo. Relena found what looked like a walk-in closet. She slowly opened that door to find a complete wardrobe full of black, gray, and blood red.
"Well, at least I don't see any spandex or green tank tops here," she thought aloud as she rummaged through shelf after shelf of clothes. Relena finally came upon a balck t-shirt that would be tight on him but baggy on her. She quickly dropped the sheet and put the shirt on.
***
Dorothy pulled away from Cyel. They were on the hotel bed, half naked
"Cyel, why are we doing this?" asked Dorothy, beginning to button up her shirt.
"I don't know. Maybe because we want to?" Cyel responded, beginning to search the bed for the buttons Dorothy bit off of his shirt.
"Well, Cyel I know this is what we want to do but, did you think that this is what we should be doing?" asked Dorothy, crossing her arms.
"Point taken. Well then, Dorothy what do you think we should do?" Cyel countered, imitating her.
Dorothy ignored him and continued.
"I think that we should find all the vampires in the colony and KILL them!" Dorothy growled, slamming her hand on the table as if to make a point.
"Really, that hadn't occurred to me before," Cyel said with a sinister smirk that put Wufei AND Duo to shame.
"What are you thinking?" Dorothy said with a very nervous look on her face.
"You only wish you could read my mind," Cyel said wryly, stretching his powers to read her mind before she spoke.
Does Cyel like me?
He is so cute!
Why do I care if he likes me? I miss Quatre.
Or do I?
The 'real' Quatre acted so gay. Did he like Trowa?
Does Cyel like Trowa?
'Does she think I'm a queer or something?' he thought as he pushed through all of the useless thoughts.
"No, I don't like Trowa," Cyel said absentmindedly and watched her face turn bright red. Cyel pushed into her less recent thoughts and searched for some clues.
I flunked my lit term!
I got to study for my genetics final.
Wufei is such a male pig. I'd like to walk up to him and
give him the beating Trieze never did.
Duo's jeep is so cool. Heero's with him! Relena's going
to get a second chance with him. Great!!!
Why the hell is Heero wearing a black trench coat on a
sunny warm day? Wow, the god of death looks like he hasn't seen the sun for
years! Thank the Lord almighty, he finaly ditched the priest get-up.
"Mere mortals can't handle the zero system, or any advanced mobile-suit system. That's why I need you, Cyel Likolo, to pose as master Quatre until he recovers," Rashid begged.
Cyel opened his eyes. He was dripping with sweat. Mind sorting took up a lot of energy. Dorothy was in a trance-like state. She was most likely thinking about previous thoughts.
"Dorothy," Cyel snapped, putting a hand on her shoulder.
Dorothy jumped, and blinked a few times.
"Can you tell me where Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell live?" Cyel asked.
"I have a few friends who might know," Dorothy responded, pulling out her cell-phone to call Hilde Schebeker.
***
Duo pulled up to the spaceport parking lot and took a long look around. There were many people there, as usual but as far is he knew, no Sally.
"Damn bitch! Where the hell are you!" Duo cursed, banging the dashboard and making a dent.
A red corvette passing by caught his eye. He briefly caught a glance at a Chinese man and a attractive brunette.
"There goes my prey," Duo said to the pair of dice hanging from the mirror and quickly sped off to catch up with them.
***
"So, Wufei where are we going to eat?" Sally asked, adjusting her navy blue skirt.
"I was thinking about ordering pizza. There's this great pizza take-out place near my apartment," Wufei answered, trying to keep a straight face.
"Okay, that sounds good," Sally agreed as they pulled into Wufei's apartment complex.
"C'mon Sally, lets go up to my room," Wufei urged, suppressing the urge to quench his thirst right then and there as Sally fidgeted with her silver chocker.
"Why are you so anxious to get to your room? Are we contemplating something?" Sally asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Onna, I'm hungry and want to eat. I wouldn't contemplate involving you. Happy now?" Wufei growled, face turning crimson.
"Damn, no reason to get grouchy, I was just playing," Sally grumbled as she stepped out of the car.
"Whatever"
Wufei briefly thanked God for giving him a room that was only on the fourth floor.
Sally waited patiently with Wufei in the elevator. He looked like he had just been named king of the colonies.
He had a smug smirk on his face. Man, did he have another thing coming his way.
***
Relena stared at herself in the mirror. Her face had paled greatly due to the changes that were taking place in her body and Heero's 'love bites'. Her sky blue eyes seemed to sparkle with a silver hue they never possessed before.
A cold hand circled her waist and soft lips pressed against her ear.
"Hey Angel. Feelin okay?" whispered into Heero her ear.
"Heero, why do you have a mirror in your room if you can't see your reflection?" Relena asked with a smirk.
"It came free," Heero answered, letting her go.
Relena stared at Heero, his face flushed slightly. A single scar marred his left cheekbone.
"Heero, where did you get this from?" Relena whispered, touching the scar tenderly.
"A demon hunter that gave me a problem about a year ago slashed me with his traditional silver sword. Only demon hunters can scar us. Speaking of them, I know that one is in this town," Heero said in a matter of fact voice.
***
Duo stared intently at the back of Wufei's head. Wufei was about twelve feet ahead of him.
"He's getting weak. He can't even notice when he's being stocked," Duo muttered as the couple rounded yet another corner.
Sally chuckled as Wufei slung an arm around her shoulder.
"Of course, he HATES women," Duo whispered to no one but himself.
Wufei stopped in front of a door and pulled out a ID card. He whisked in through the scanner on the door knob. There was a soft clicking noise and the door popped open.
Sally stepped in ahead of Wufei, pulling his arm in with her.
Duo stared at the door as he casually made his way towards it.
***
"So, Wufei when are you going to order the pizza?" Sally asked, stretching out on his leather sofa.
"Maybe later," Wufei answered, sitting down next to her.
"How's' high school?"
"It's okay. Boring but okay," Wufei said, sitting uncomfortably. His fangs were itching to come down and reveal his true essence.
Sally began to fijit. She played with the choker on her neck until sshe finally decided to take it off.
As soon as the silver left her skin, Wufei lost control. His fangs were ccompletly bared. He let out a low growl as he pounced her slender figure.
"What the hell!" Sally screamed as she saw Wufei's teeth dive for her neck.
Wufei could smell her fear as she managed to doge him and run to the other end of the room. There was something else in her aura though.
Wufei's head snapped around to meet Sally's determined eyes. She gave him a mocking smirk and whipped out a silver knife.
"A slayer, how cute," Wufei said in a taunting voice.
"Who woulda known that honor ridden Wufei Chan could turn out to be a soulless beast?"
"I'll show you soulless," Wufei snarled before he heard a crunching noise coming from the doorway.
"Like they say, An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth," Duo yelled, holding up a crushed doorknob.
:Duo, get back!" Sally cried from the other end of the room.
"W-man? What's wrong with you? You can't eat Sally!" Duo laughed, throwing the doorknob to the floor.
"Don't tell me……….Duo's?" Sally asked, shaking her head.
"Fraid so, babe. But you don't have to worry. Wu-man here won't take a bite when I'm around," Duo laughed, revealing his glistening fangs in a smile.
"In that case, I guess I'll be doing most of the killing tonight," Sally hissed as she lunged at a dazed Wufei.
A/n I know it was short and it sucked but it was just one of those dead beat chapters::shudders::
