Friends
Disclaimer: I don't own Trigun, wish I did but I don't Trigun belongs to Yasuhiro Nightow and whoever else has the rights. Faith, Hope, and Charity are mine but the setting is not. This is what I get for having an overactive imagination. So please don't sue. I have no money because spent it all on anime.
Friends By LadyKnives Chapter 4: Guests
I look around the room at each person. Vash was looking at the ground, Milly was looking confused, Meryl was looking at Vash, and Knives was looking at me. He smiled a said smile and I could see understanding and something I couldn't make out in his eye. I opened my mouth to make a joke and he just shook him head. I was lighting a cigarette when I heard some motorcycles coming up the street. I reached out with my mind to see who it was. Maybe I'm getting paranoid I thought as I reached out. When I touch they're minds I know two but not the third. "Shit" I said as I stood. "What's wrong?" Asked Knives as every body turned to look at me. "Well I think Hope and Charity just found me. They have some one with them that I have never met so I don't know how they are." I said as I walked toward the door. "What are you going to do?" Vash asked as he stood up. "I don't know but I'm not going back." I walked out the door and on to the porch. Vash and Knives walked out after me. I turned to look at them but they were staring down the road. I turned and looked down the road. I could hear them getting closer. Damn If I start now maybe I can lose them but I want to stop running. I stared down the street and remembered the first time I had met Hope and Charity. "If you start now maybe you can lose them." Said Vash bring my out of my memories. "I'm tried of running Vash. I'm tried of looking over my shoulder all the time. Besides they are my best friends and I sort of miss them. I am going to make my stand today. Win or lose I'm not backing down." I said as I tossed my cigarette but on the ground and crushed it. I looked down the street and three motorcycles came around the corner about three blocks down. I could make out Hope one the right and Charity in the middle and some man I had never seen before was riding on the left on my bike. We each had a bike Hope's was a green Harley that held some of her weapons. Charity's was a red Harley that held her rocket launcher and even the bike had been modified to have guns on it Mine was a blue Harley that was extra light so that it was easier to handle, held extra bullets for my guns and an extra sword.
Shit I can't believe this they let him ride my bike. Someone is going to pay for that and dearly. They stopped at the steps and got off. "Wolfwood! But you're dead." Vash said as he took a step towards them. "Well these lovely ladies found me in the desert and decided I could come along." Wolfwood said as he came up the steps. "But you were dying how did you survive losing all that blood?. I don't understand" Vash said as he shook his head. "Well maybe Knives can answer that question." Wolfwood said as he turned to look at Knives. "Knives what is he talking about?" Asked Vash as he stared at Knives. "Well uh.. I don't know how to put this. Well Uh Wolfwood I saved you because Legato wanted your body. He drove me so crazy about it that I sent him out after Vash the last time. I think he liked you too Vash but he know if he said any thing I would have killed him." Knives said as he looked at Vash and Wolfwood. "What!" Vash and Wolfwood said at the same. I started laughing at Vash and Wolfwood because they had the Identical looks on there faces. It was a mixture of shock and disgust. They turned to look at me. "What so funny?" asked Wolfwood. "Your faces" I said as I gasped for air trying to calm my self down. "Will how would you like it if we to you that some girl wanted your body? Disgusting Legato. Nasty. Great now I have a picture in my head. I think I'm going to be sick." Wolfwood said. "Wolfwood! God do you have to bring that up. Gross. Thanks for the visual." Vash said as he shuttered. I smiled and tried not to start laughing again. "I hate to interrupt this intellectual conversation but I need to speak with Faith." Hope said. I turned to look at her. "Go ahead Hope they know about the organization." I said as I turned to look at her. "Well I think it is time you came home and stopped all this goofing off. We have better things to do than chasing your wretched carcass all over this planet." Hope said as she put her hand on her hips and gives me a look that says she is not going to change her mind. "I'm not going back Hope. I like being free. Doing what I want when I want to. I may be here to day but tomorrow I could be in the next town. I can stay as long as I like. I'm not going back to that hell hole." I replied. "What is wrong with you? You leave without saying anything. Then you run off when we find you. Do you not like us anymore?" Charity asked as her eyes teared up. Damn she was going to cry. "No, No It's not like that. It just that I can't stand to work for a bunch of back stabbing liars anymore." I replied as I walk over to see if I could get her to calm down. "What do you mean? We work for good people that care about us." Hope said as she shook her head no. "Get your head out of the sand Hope. Who do you think killed Travis? Hmm Well I will give you a hint. It wasn't an accident." I snapped back. I was starting to get pissed. She is so stubborn and prideful that she won't admit it when she is wrong. "You're wrong they wouldn't do that." Hope said as she hands are her hips. "You're impossible." I said as I throw my hands up in the air. "Well at least I'm not a paranoid, pyromaniac, telekinetic freak with two different colored eyes." Hope snapped as glared at me. I could tell I had really pissed her off. I jumped off the porch and got right in her face. "Well at least I'm not a heartless bitch that has no common sense." I yelled back. "What have I told you about that swearing?" "Well you aren't my mother so you can't tell me what to do." I answered. Our heads were now about 6 inches apart. I was so pissed that my hands were balled in to fists and I was having to fight too keep from hitting Hope. I could see she wanted to hit me too. Hope opened her mouth to say something but a gun shoot cut her off. What the hell? We both turned to look at the source. There stood Charity with two of her guns pointed at us and she was crying. "I hate it when you two fight. So if you don't stop and make up I'm going to shoot you. So you won't have the energy to fight." Charity said as tears ran down her cheeks. Shit I hated to see her cry. "Charity calm down its alright. See." I held out my hand to Hope. "Take it or do you want to get shoot. Remember last time she shot me in the leg and I was on crutches for a week. She just happened to miss you because you jumped behind the chair. This time there isn't a chair to hide behind." I thought to Hope as I glared at her. "Are you coming home with us?" Hope thought back. "No I'm not going back but I've got an idea. If you stay for a couple of weeks and if you don't like being free then we will have this conversation again. Ok?" I thought to Hope as I raised my eyebrows. Hope just stood there. Great she is going to turn me down and I'm going to get shoot. Shit why does this always happen to me. "Deal" Hope finial replies as she took my hand. We shook hands and turned to Charity. Charity smiled and out up her guns. That was close. "I'm so glad you made up." Charity said as she ran over and gave us a hug. "So what are we going to do now?" Charity asked as she lets us go. I opened my mouth to say we were going to stay here but Hope beat me to it. "Were going to stay with Faith for a couple of weeks and if we like it then the organization then we aren't going back." Hope said as she looked at Charity. Charity looked confused and was about to argue when Hope gave her a look that said she was not going to change her mind. "Ok you're the boss." Charity replied as she shrugged her shoulders. Damn they hadn't changed a bit. "Still the same old Hope and Charity." I said as I lit a cigarette. "Yea and you're still the same old Faith, the trash mouth, trick rider, pyromaniac smoker. What a combination. You know you should quite smoking it's bad for you." Hope said as she looked at me. I laughed and shook my head. "Well it hasn't killed me yet and I'm 120 so I'm not worried." I said as I turned to walk back on the porch. "You could be dangerous if you ever got really pissed." Hope said to my back. "Where the hell did that come from?" I asked as I turned to face her again. "Just an observation." She said as she walked by me and on to the porch. What the hell is going on? "Hey I'm Hope and this is Charity" Hope said as she walked up to Vash and shook his hand. God she was confusing. I throw up my hands and walked over to my motorcycle. "I'm going for a ride. I will be back for supper." I said as I got on. "You can't go off alone." Vash said as I started up the bike. "Well who's coming then?" I asked as I looked around at each of them. "I'll go." Knives said and everyone turned to look at him. "What? I just have to get out of this damn house." Knives said as he jumped off the porch. "You do know how to ride one of these things right." Knives said as he got on. I smiled. "Yeah, I'm one of the best." With that I took off through town and into the waste lands beyond.
Well people what do you think so far? I know I'm not a great writer but I try so that should be enough. This chapter was going to be longer but I came to a good stopping place. Review please. Well Fishguts your idea will be in the next chapter. I also have to thank Jesster98 for help on the arguments. Well people I think I have another fan fic idea but I don't know if I will write it. That depends on how many people say this fic doesn't suck. Well Thanks for reading and I going to get me something to eat and watch Trigun again. I know, I know I addicted to it. Well Thanks again.
Disclaimer: I don't own Trigun, wish I did but I don't Trigun belongs to Yasuhiro Nightow and whoever else has the rights. Faith, Hope, and Charity are mine but the setting is not. This is what I get for having an overactive imagination. So please don't sue. I have no money because spent it all on anime.
Friends By LadyKnives Chapter 4: Guests
I look around the room at each person. Vash was looking at the ground, Milly was looking confused, Meryl was looking at Vash, and Knives was looking at me. He smiled a said smile and I could see understanding and something I couldn't make out in his eye. I opened my mouth to make a joke and he just shook him head. I was lighting a cigarette when I heard some motorcycles coming up the street. I reached out with my mind to see who it was. Maybe I'm getting paranoid I thought as I reached out. When I touch they're minds I know two but not the third. "Shit" I said as I stood. "What's wrong?" Asked Knives as every body turned to look at me. "Well I think Hope and Charity just found me. They have some one with them that I have never met so I don't know how they are." I said as I walked toward the door. "What are you going to do?" Vash asked as he stood up. "I don't know but I'm not going back." I walked out the door and on to the porch. Vash and Knives walked out after me. I turned to look at them but they were staring down the road. I turned and looked down the road. I could hear them getting closer. Damn If I start now maybe I can lose them but I want to stop running. I stared down the street and remembered the first time I had met Hope and Charity. "If you start now maybe you can lose them." Said Vash bring my out of my memories. "I'm tried of running Vash. I'm tried of looking over my shoulder all the time. Besides they are my best friends and I sort of miss them. I am going to make my stand today. Win or lose I'm not backing down." I said as I tossed my cigarette but on the ground and crushed it. I looked down the street and three motorcycles came around the corner about three blocks down. I could make out Hope one the right and Charity in the middle and some man I had never seen before was riding on the left on my bike. We each had a bike Hope's was a green Harley that held some of her weapons. Charity's was a red Harley that held her rocket launcher and even the bike had been modified to have guns on it Mine was a blue Harley that was extra light so that it was easier to handle, held extra bullets for my guns and an extra sword.
Shit I can't believe this they let him ride my bike. Someone is going to pay for that and dearly. They stopped at the steps and got off. "Wolfwood! But you're dead." Vash said as he took a step towards them. "Well these lovely ladies found me in the desert and decided I could come along." Wolfwood said as he came up the steps. "But you were dying how did you survive losing all that blood?. I don't understand" Vash said as he shook his head. "Well maybe Knives can answer that question." Wolfwood said as he turned to look at Knives. "Knives what is he talking about?" Asked Vash as he stared at Knives. "Well uh.. I don't know how to put this. Well Uh Wolfwood I saved you because Legato wanted your body. He drove me so crazy about it that I sent him out after Vash the last time. I think he liked you too Vash but he know if he said any thing I would have killed him." Knives said as he looked at Vash and Wolfwood. "What!" Vash and Wolfwood said at the same. I started laughing at Vash and Wolfwood because they had the Identical looks on there faces. It was a mixture of shock and disgust. They turned to look at me. "What so funny?" asked Wolfwood. "Your faces" I said as I gasped for air trying to calm my self down. "Will how would you like it if we to you that some girl wanted your body? Disgusting Legato. Nasty. Great now I have a picture in my head. I think I'm going to be sick." Wolfwood said. "Wolfwood! God do you have to bring that up. Gross. Thanks for the visual." Vash said as he shuttered. I smiled and tried not to start laughing again. "I hate to interrupt this intellectual conversation but I need to speak with Faith." Hope said. I turned to look at her. "Go ahead Hope they know about the organization." I said as I turned to look at her. "Well I think it is time you came home and stopped all this goofing off. We have better things to do than chasing your wretched carcass all over this planet." Hope said as she put her hand on her hips and gives me a look that says she is not going to change her mind. "I'm not going back Hope. I like being free. Doing what I want when I want to. I may be here to day but tomorrow I could be in the next town. I can stay as long as I like. I'm not going back to that hell hole." I replied. "What is wrong with you? You leave without saying anything. Then you run off when we find you. Do you not like us anymore?" Charity asked as her eyes teared up. Damn she was going to cry. "No, No It's not like that. It just that I can't stand to work for a bunch of back stabbing liars anymore." I replied as I walk over to see if I could get her to calm down. "What do you mean? We work for good people that care about us." Hope said as she shook her head no. "Get your head out of the sand Hope. Who do you think killed Travis? Hmm Well I will give you a hint. It wasn't an accident." I snapped back. I was starting to get pissed. She is so stubborn and prideful that she won't admit it when she is wrong. "You're wrong they wouldn't do that." Hope said as she hands are her hips. "You're impossible." I said as I throw my hands up in the air. "Well at least I'm not a paranoid, pyromaniac, telekinetic freak with two different colored eyes." Hope snapped as glared at me. I could tell I had really pissed her off. I jumped off the porch and got right in her face. "Well at least I'm not a heartless bitch that has no common sense." I yelled back. "What have I told you about that swearing?" "Well you aren't my mother so you can't tell me what to do." I answered. Our heads were now about 6 inches apart. I was so pissed that my hands were balled in to fists and I was having to fight too keep from hitting Hope. I could see she wanted to hit me too. Hope opened her mouth to say something but a gun shoot cut her off. What the hell? We both turned to look at the source. There stood Charity with two of her guns pointed at us and she was crying. "I hate it when you two fight. So if you don't stop and make up I'm going to shoot you. So you won't have the energy to fight." Charity said as tears ran down her cheeks. Shit I hated to see her cry. "Charity calm down its alright. See." I held out my hand to Hope. "Take it or do you want to get shoot. Remember last time she shot me in the leg and I was on crutches for a week. She just happened to miss you because you jumped behind the chair. This time there isn't a chair to hide behind." I thought to Hope as I glared at her. "Are you coming home with us?" Hope thought back. "No I'm not going back but I've got an idea. If you stay for a couple of weeks and if you don't like being free then we will have this conversation again. Ok?" I thought to Hope as I raised my eyebrows. Hope just stood there. Great she is going to turn me down and I'm going to get shoot. Shit why does this always happen to me. "Deal" Hope finial replies as she took my hand. We shook hands and turned to Charity. Charity smiled and out up her guns. That was close. "I'm so glad you made up." Charity said as she ran over and gave us a hug. "So what are we going to do now?" Charity asked as she lets us go. I opened my mouth to say we were going to stay here but Hope beat me to it. "Were going to stay with Faith for a couple of weeks and if we like it then the organization then we aren't going back." Hope said as she looked at Charity. Charity looked confused and was about to argue when Hope gave her a look that said she was not going to change her mind. "Ok you're the boss." Charity replied as she shrugged her shoulders. Damn they hadn't changed a bit. "Still the same old Hope and Charity." I said as I lit a cigarette. "Yea and you're still the same old Faith, the trash mouth, trick rider, pyromaniac smoker. What a combination. You know you should quite smoking it's bad for you." Hope said as she looked at me. I laughed and shook my head. "Well it hasn't killed me yet and I'm 120 so I'm not worried." I said as I turned to walk back on the porch. "You could be dangerous if you ever got really pissed." Hope said to my back. "Where the hell did that come from?" I asked as I turned to face her again. "Just an observation." She said as she walked by me and on to the porch. What the hell is going on? "Hey I'm Hope and this is Charity" Hope said as she walked up to Vash and shook his hand. God she was confusing. I throw up my hands and walked over to my motorcycle. "I'm going for a ride. I will be back for supper." I said as I got on. "You can't go off alone." Vash said as I started up the bike. "Well who's coming then?" I asked as I looked around at each of them. "I'll go." Knives said and everyone turned to look at him. "What? I just have to get out of this damn house." Knives said as he jumped off the porch. "You do know how to ride one of these things right." Knives said as he got on. I smiled. "Yeah, I'm one of the best." With that I took off through town and into the waste lands beyond.
Well people what do you think so far? I know I'm not a great writer but I try so that should be enough. This chapter was going to be longer but I came to a good stopping place. Review please. Well Fishguts your idea will be in the next chapter. I also have to thank Jesster98 for help on the arguments. Well people I think I have another fan fic idea but I don't know if I will write it. That depends on how many people say this fic doesn't suck. Well Thanks for reading and I going to get me something to eat and watch Trigun again. I know, I know I addicted to it. Well Thanks again.