Sleeping Beauty.
::sigh:: You keep the reviews going and I'll keep a chapter coming every day. Or two if I get the time,
Disclaimer I do not own Weiss Kruez. I'm just borrowing it for a fan fic.
Yohji pulls Aya's car into the drive. In the back seat Ken sleeps soundly. Yohji reaches in back to wake him up. Abruptly Aya stops him. Ken needed to regain his energy. So without making a sound Yohji and Aya exit the car. Gently Aya reaches in back and pics him up. Making his way into the house and up to Ken's room.
The whole way to his room Ken didn't move. His body was warm with fever. His body was finally beginning to process the poison out of his body.
Yohji watches from the hallway as Aya tucks in Ken. It surprised him to see how caring Aya can be when it was needed. One look at Aya's frontal emotions you'd for get that. Shrugging Yohji retreats down stairs.
Aya closes the door quietly.
"How's Ken?" Yohji asks.
"He'll be fine. Once he gets enough sleep. He should have stayed home." Aya growls.
"Well I'm glad he didn't." Yohji touches the hole in his neck. It was bleeding again.
Aya looks at Yohji. Blood is running down the front of his shirt. Leaving a distorted red color behind.
"Let me take a look."
Yohji tips his head. Aya touches the wound gently. As he wonders why the jugular wasn't hit the weakened blood vessel gives. Blood spurts forward. Aya closes his eyes and back up blinded by the blood in his eyes. Yohji's face turns pale. Just a second ago it was a minority bleeding hole.
Aya clasps a hand over the wound and pushes him out the door. It was now clear the game that was being played. A miniature game of chess in which you take out the piece on by on. Well, news to them, Aya now new of the game and how it was time to play dirty.
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The looks they get, upon entering the hospital, is sheer terror. No inch of Aya or Yohji wasn't covered in blood. Nurses rush in and take Yohji. With a moments hesitation to make sure Aya was all right.
Aya settles questions, and papers with the hospital quickly than starts back home.
Down the high was about a mile he notices a car driving funny. As it pulls up beside him the back window shatters. They are firing at him. Worst of all Farfello is driving.
Aya turns the car sharply to the left and rams the car. Snider falls backwards, and Farfello face tightens. This was a new game. Turning the steering wheel Farfello repeatedly slams into Aya relentlessly.
The seat belt serves as a rubber band slamming Aya back and forth. He couldn't let them win this time. Up ahead the guard rail started. Aya got an idea.
Rubber burns as Aya pushes his car into Farfello and they struggle for dominance. But in the end Farfello's car hits the gaurd rail.
It flies ten feet in the air before landing on it's roof. You can here Farfello scram whee, and Snider say oh shit. Right before the crunching medal and the fire.
Two for two.
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Sorry want to get this out tonight. Would the person responsible for Namida's name please raise their hand when they reply for all da peoples?
::sigh:: You keep the reviews going and I'll keep a chapter coming every day. Or two if I get the time,
Disclaimer I do not own Weiss Kruez. I'm just borrowing it for a fan fic.
Yohji pulls Aya's car into the drive. In the back seat Ken sleeps soundly. Yohji reaches in back to wake him up. Abruptly Aya stops him. Ken needed to regain his energy. So without making a sound Yohji and Aya exit the car. Gently Aya reaches in back and pics him up. Making his way into the house and up to Ken's room.
The whole way to his room Ken didn't move. His body was warm with fever. His body was finally beginning to process the poison out of his body.
Yohji watches from the hallway as Aya tucks in Ken. It surprised him to see how caring Aya can be when it was needed. One look at Aya's frontal emotions you'd for get that. Shrugging Yohji retreats down stairs.
Aya closes the door quietly.
"How's Ken?" Yohji asks.
"He'll be fine. Once he gets enough sleep. He should have stayed home." Aya growls.
"Well I'm glad he didn't." Yohji touches the hole in his neck. It was bleeding again.
Aya looks at Yohji. Blood is running down the front of his shirt. Leaving a distorted red color behind.
"Let me take a look."
Yohji tips his head. Aya touches the wound gently. As he wonders why the jugular wasn't hit the weakened blood vessel gives. Blood spurts forward. Aya closes his eyes and back up blinded by the blood in his eyes. Yohji's face turns pale. Just a second ago it was a minority bleeding hole.
Aya clasps a hand over the wound and pushes him out the door. It was now clear the game that was being played. A miniature game of chess in which you take out the piece on by on. Well, news to them, Aya now new of the game and how it was time to play dirty.
****
The looks they get, upon entering the hospital, is sheer terror. No inch of Aya or Yohji wasn't covered in blood. Nurses rush in and take Yohji. With a moments hesitation to make sure Aya was all right.
Aya settles questions, and papers with the hospital quickly than starts back home.
Down the high was about a mile he notices a car driving funny. As it pulls up beside him the back window shatters. They are firing at him. Worst of all Farfello is driving.
Aya turns the car sharply to the left and rams the car. Snider falls backwards, and Farfello face tightens. This was a new game. Turning the steering wheel Farfello repeatedly slams into Aya relentlessly.
The seat belt serves as a rubber band slamming Aya back and forth. He couldn't let them win this time. Up ahead the guard rail started. Aya got an idea.
Rubber burns as Aya pushes his car into Farfello and they struggle for dominance. But in the end Farfello's car hits the gaurd rail.
It flies ten feet in the air before landing on it's roof. You can here Farfello scram whee, and Snider say oh shit. Right before the crunching medal and the fire.
Two for two.
***
Sorry want to get this out tonight. Would the person responsible for Namida's name please raise their hand when they reply for all da peoples?