Author's Notes......Umm, part 4.......again between the means flashyback type o thing.....And Thankyou for the nice reviews!! I didn't mean to send anyone crazy! really! Anyway, Yes as you may have guessed it is a Weiss Kreuz crossover. Kinda. Well, I'm borrowing a few characters and things from that series anyway......And I haven't seen the Matrix so I i can honestly say I didn't mean to imply that was the crossover......
Memento ....pt 4
Shuichi sat, huddled in the same alleyway he's called K from, afraid to move and afraid to stay. He bit his lip nervously and started to tap his foot as his eyes searched the alleyway frantically. It had been so long since he'd called K, and he nervously checked his cell again. Maybe K had trouble finding him, or maybe he'd decided to go to Tohma first, Shuichi frowned and looked up as he realised he was no longer alone in the alley...
"He couldn't have gone far." The brunette spoke quietly, listening intently to the sounds of the empty streets around him. Beside him the red head grunted, "Who knows. He may have already found somewhere to hide. " The brunette shook his head and raised a gloved hand for silence. There was that noise again. The sound of muffled sobs, someone trying to be quiet while they cried. The brunette narrowed his eyes and motioned for silence, and stalked forward to the alleyways partly hidden from view. The sight of the boy so like his friend stopped him in his tracks and his jaw dropped, the boy was surrounded by three bodies and covered in blood.
Shuichi wasn't sure how it had happened. One second he was sure he was about to die as the three thieves converged on him, each with a knife held in their grasp, and then they were dead at his feet. He blinked in confusion and looked down at his right hand to find himself holding onto the knife which he was sure was going to kill him. "Wh..what?" he whimpered quietly and dropped to his knees. He could feel the blood on himself, but knew instinctively, it wasn't his...
"Shuichi!" His boss' voice called out and Shuichi looked up, his eyes devoid of emotion. The blonde was standing in front of him uncertainly, a blade held in each hand, ready to use at the slightest provocation. A guard ran at them and Tohma turned, hurling one of his blades into the man's throat, killing him instantly. Another blade replaced the former in his hand and he turned back to Shuichi, unsure of the boy.
"Shuichi?" Tohma asked, daring to step closer, flicking his knife back against his wrist, freeing his hand without disarming himself. "Come on Shuichi, I'll take you home." Shuichi resisted Tohma's attempt to grab his arm and stepped back a little. "No." he spoke, his voice cold. "I'm not going back." So saying, he lifted his arm and realised, he was holding a gun. Tohma stared at the boy, uncomprehendingly as Shuichi pulled the trigger, and Tohma jerked back as a bullet tore into his stomach. "I'm never going back."
A hand placed on his shoulder startled him and he jumped, a terrified grunt emerging from his mouth. Brown eyes looked back at him in sympathy and Shuichi jerked away and rose to his feet, his breath coming in quick gasps. "It was me. I killed him." he whispered, eyes wide in his face. "I killed Tohma. Oh God! I killed Tohma!" The brown eyed man pulled him forward and Shuichi froze as he hugged him. It wasn't until he registered the other man whispering "shhh" in his ear that he realised he was crying.
K could hear his singer crying as he stalked into the alleyway, his ever present magnum cocked and ready. He slid along the wall like a wraith and came upon the last scene he would have expected from the way the boy had been near hysterical on the phone. He lowered the gun a little and walked into the alley, aware of the stranger hiding a little further back in the shadows, with a katana in hand that he wasn't bothering to conceal. "Shuichi?" he asked, his finger tightening on the trigger of his gun. Both Shuichi and the brunette than had been holding onto him turned, and K was shocked to see the brunette turn, clenching his fist and a set of claws extend from his glove. What surprised him the most though, was the fact he appeared to be protecting Shuichi.
"K" Shuichi whispered, and threw himself into the large blonde's arms, "I so glad you're here." The brunette looked stunned for a second before his eyes hardened and he stood, retracting the claws. "I suppose Siamese sent you?" The man hiding in the shadows asked, barely moving forward so K could see the katana. K glared and placed a hand around Shuichi's shoulders protectively. "Who is this Siamese?" he asked, his gun hanging by his side in an obvious attempt at intimidation. "I wish to meet them and see why they thought it appropriate to have my singer kidnapped." The brunette jerked a little, shock on his face as he turned to look at the one in the shadows. The hidden figure growled and threw a fist into the wall, cracks appearing around the indentation he left. "Let's go" he ordered and the two melted into the shadows, leaving K and Shuichi stunned.
Memento ....pt 4
Shuichi sat, huddled in the same alleyway he's called K from, afraid to move and afraid to stay. He bit his lip nervously and started to tap his foot as his eyes searched the alleyway frantically. It had been so long since he'd called K, and he nervously checked his cell again. Maybe K had trouble finding him, or maybe he'd decided to go to Tohma first, Shuichi frowned and looked up as he realised he was no longer alone in the alley...
"He couldn't have gone far." The brunette spoke quietly, listening intently to the sounds of the empty streets around him. Beside him the red head grunted, "Who knows. He may have already found somewhere to hide. " The brunette shook his head and raised a gloved hand for silence. There was that noise again. The sound of muffled sobs, someone trying to be quiet while they cried. The brunette narrowed his eyes and motioned for silence, and stalked forward to the alleyways partly hidden from view. The sight of the boy so like his friend stopped him in his tracks and his jaw dropped, the boy was surrounded by three bodies and covered in blood.
Shuichi wasn't sure how it had happened. One second he was sure he was about to die as the three thieves converged on him, each with a knife held in their grasp, and then they were dead at his feet. He blinked in confusion and looked down at his right hand to find himself holding onto the knife which he was sure was going to kill him. "Wh..what?" he whimpered quietly and dropped to his knees. He could feel the blood on himself, but knew instinctively, it wasn't his...
"Shuichi!" His boss' voice called out and Shuichi looked up, his eyes devoid of emotion. The blonde was standing in front of him uncertainly, a blade held in each hand, ready to use at the slightest provocation. A guard ran at them and Tohma turned, hurling one of his blades into the man's throat, killing him instantly. Another blade replaced the former in his hand and he turned back to Shuichi, unsure of the boy.
"Shuichi?" Tohma asked, daring to step closer, flicking his knife back against his wrist, freeing his hand without disarming himself. "Come on Shuichi, I'll take you home." Shuichi resisted Tohma's attempt to grab his arm and stepped back a little. "No." he spoke, his voice cold. "I'm not going back." So saying, he lifted his arm and realised, he was holding a gun. Tohma stared at the boy, uncomprehendingly as Shuichi pulled the trigger, and Tohma jerked back as a bullet tore into his stomach. "I'm never going back."
A hand placed on his shoulder startled him and he jumped, a terrified grunt emerging from his mouth. Brown eyes looked back at him in sympathy and Shuichi jerked away and rose to his feet, his breath coming in quick gasps. "It was me. I killed him." he whispered, eyes wide in his face. "I killed Tohma. Oh God! I killed Tohma!" The brown eyed man pulled him forward and Shuichi froze as he hugged him. It wasn't until he registered the other man whispering "shhh" in his ear that he realised he was crying.
K could hear his singer crying as he stalked into the alleyway, his ever present magnum cocked and ready. He slid along the wall like a wraith and came upon the last scene he would have expected from the way the boy had been near hysterical on the phone. He lowered the gun a little and walked into the alley, aware of the stranger hiding a little further back in the shadows, with a katana in hand that he wasn't bothering to conceal. "Shuichi?" he asked, his finger tightening on the trigger of his gun. Both Shuichi and the brunette than had been holding onto him turned, and K was shocked to see the brunette turn, clenching his fist and a set of claws extend from his glove. What surprised him the most though, was the fact he appeared to be protecting Shuichi.
"K" Shuichi whispered, and threw himself into the large blonde's arms, "I so glad you're here." The brunette looked stunned for a second before his eyes hardened and he stood, retracting the claws. "I suppose Siamese sent you?" The man hiding in the shadows asked, barely moving forward so K could see the katana. K glared and placed a hand around Shuichi's shoulders protectively. "Who is this Siamese?" he asked, his gun hanging by his side in an obvious attempt at intimidation. "I wish to meet them and see why they thought it appropriate to have my singer kidnapped." The brunette jerked a little, shock on his face as he turned to look at the one in the shadows. The hidden figure growled and threw a fist into the wall, cracks appearing around the indentation he left. "Let's go" he ordered and the two melted into the shadows, leaving K and Shuichi stunned.