Heres another chapter :P Almost to chapter 30 o.o Well I'm thinking of adding Zech's in the line of P.O.V's… And I'm starting a vote on who you want next for each P.O.V. So leave your vote. I'll tell you if im holding a vote at every beginning and ending of a specific chapter.

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~~~~~Sarah P.O.V~~~~~

A week has passed.

I volunteered to take care of Trowa, and so I took care of feeding him, helping him get around and dressing him.

And now they had asked me to interrogate him.

Easy enough.

I reached his door and slid my security card down the slot. The door whooshed open slowly.

Stepping in, I winked and let my grin widen even more. Dang he was cute to you know.. But to quiet.. Not my type.

He greeted me with his usual impassive look. I went and kneeled beside him and glanced up into his face.

"Interrogation time?" He asked, his voice barely above the whisper. His only showing jade eye gleamed with that steady calmness of one whom knows everything.

"Yeah. Look. I've got to pretend I'm like well.. Busting you up 'cause I know you're not going to tell me anything am I right? Not that I need it. The only thing I need is where you live.. In order to get you back home."

He nodded, "I won't tell you that until we are out and on the road."

"Ko! I understand your wishes perfectly. You don't want anything to slip. Same with me. So, ready?"

He nodded once more, impassiveness clear. I smiled, "You are totally to calm. How you ever going to get a girlfriend when you won't even smile?"

He gave a shrug and tensed as I wrapped my arms about him and squeezed tight in a hug. When I drew back, I grinned, "You need love in your life you know…A life of a warrior is something you have lived.. But you can't be totally dull."

"All I know is the life of a warrior. I am best suited for the battlefield." He replied, though I saw curiosity sparkling in his eye.

"And.. Won't that hug be monitored?" He asked. I smirked, "No. I ran a loop through the camera system. All they see at the current moment is you sitting. But it'll switch off in around five seconds. I'm going to restart at the doorway." I started backing up and opened the door, sliding out.

Once outside the door, I waited a few seconds and reopened the door, this time stalking in all official like.

Bending over in front of his face, I swung my finger back and forth, "Since they can't hear sound all I have to do is talk about anything. You don't have to reply. But if you did, they could take it as information and I could use it, or make it up."

He didn't move. "Sorry." I mumbled and gave him a shove, slamming his back against the wall. He didn't reply, and just stayed still.

Placing my hand gently against his throat, I pretended to yell, "I don't mean to be.. But….Well in order for me to get you free, I have to keep my job you know. Oh.. And I've set a due date.. We'll be out of here in nine days, the day after your casts are removed."

"You're odd."

"I am? How so?" I landed a soft strike to his shoulder and he flinched back, pretending.

"So kind, nice and easygoing.. Working for such an evil corporation."

I glared at him, "This place is NOT evil. My father owns it. I love him and he's all I have left now. I choose him over some damn rebels such as yourself." This time I had to refrain myself from hitting him to hard. I landed a slightly harder smack to the side of his head.

"I understand. Your love for your father is far greater. Your allowing your heart to choose the path your loved ones go. You ignore what your head tries to tell you." He stared at me.

I added pressure to his neck area before finally releasing and withdrawing, placing my hands on my hips. I smiled, "Yes. I choose my loved ones. Wouldn't you choose the same?"

"I choose the path which is given to me. My alliance is not chosen by whom I love."

I sighed and closed my eyes, "Your only half right. If I did choose my loved ones, I'd be half on your side and half on my fathers. But I am currently. I choose to help you, in non fighting ways, but fight with my father. Now please, leave this subject." And I replaced my grin.

He nodded and looked a it weary, falling down upon the bed, faking.

I let out a stomp and turned, rushing out. I didn't want to face him anymore for awhile.

Leaving to my work station, I heard the intercom crackle on, "Sarah Greenwich please report to room 201."

That's Zech's office.

I shrugged and walked swiftly up the stairs and down the hallway to my left. Arriving at the fourth door, I gave a tentative knock.

"Come in."

I grasped the handle and turned slowly, creaking the door open and peeking my head in. Zech's was rested on the couch within his spacious office. I stepped in and shut the door behind me.

"Sarah.. Come here." He beckoned me over and complied, plopping down into the space beside him.

Immediately he launched into a speech.

"Sarah. Listen closely. I got mad. I let emotions get the best of me. I only want to make sure your safe. After all, you're the only one so close to me that I have left. I love you Sarah and if anything were to happen to you, I would blame myself. Forgive me?"

I stared, dumbfounded before choking out, "Yeah… Forgiven…" I regained myself and launched into a speech of my own, "I love you too father. Things have just been so weird lately. But… I can take care of myself and I will make sure nothing happens to me. For your sake and mine."

He lifted his arms and rested them around me, pulling me partially into his lap and hugging me gently. Resting my head against his shoulder, I smiled. Zech's had his down points.. But he was as caring as always.. As close as I had to a father. And he was a great one.

I couldn't bare it if anything happened to him.

We stayed that way for a long time, unmoving, unspeaking.

We were finally content, happy and full of love for each other within a single moment.

~~~~~~TBC

Corny ending huh? Well I get the next chapter out soon. 9 more reviews to go you know.. And she's checking it tomorrow after school and final's.. Soooo…….Please review and cast your vote for whether or not Zech's should be included in P.O.V's and who's P.O.V should be next. Cya's.