Wolf
GP Mihoshi
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Mihoshi-sama: UH ^_^;; so sorry for leaving for that LONG time, but Ima try and update more. My style might have 'matured' more, so don't fret if you notice a diffrence in the charries or the movement. of the plot.
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It was a horriable pain, that took hold of Iris' body. The long silver prod the man held in his hands stung into her side, emmiting a volt of electricty that pained the young wolf-girl so bad she could barley breathe, let alone beg for mercy.
Soon, everyting was going black.
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"Frey.."
Frey was still unconsicous, lying on the couch, as Quatre shook her. Trying to call her from her sleep became almost hopless. Saren stared at him, feeling helpless. She had always been a Guardian, before, she never took shape of child or adult human. Void of all feeling she had never been in love, as it seems only humans can. How could she comfort Quatre when she knew nothing of how he was feeling?
It took only two lengthy steps for the brunette to reach the couch that Frey was lying on. A long arm wrapped around Quatre's waist and pulled him away.
"It will do no good," Trowa whispered, "I don't know if she'll ever wake up."
Wufei was suprisingly quiet as he stand in the corner of the room, watching the sleeping ebony haired Guardian.
"How are we going to find Iris?" Quatre asked.
"I can do it.." Saren asked, the once light hearted girl, now stared solemly at Quatre and Trowa.
"You can?" Quatre asked, staring at her in awe.
"D-Do you really love Iris?" Saren asked. Quatre nodded. In a few short steps Saren was standing next to her sister. Her hand passed over Freys stomache and began to glow a faint green.
Her mouth opened as she quietly whispered quick words to the unconcious girl.
'Guardian of the Forest. My Twin star, sacrifice your life and power to me.' The silver hilt of a dagger began to rise from the stomache of the sleeping Guardian and Saren took it in her hand, pulling it out as Frey began to fade away. Long robes were replaced by leaves and the girl's body slowly decreased to rose petals. Those to began to fade until only a willow seed was left.
Thrusting the dagger through her own gut she quickly took Quatre's hand and pressed it against her forehead.
"Now quickly. Watch with keen eyes, for I can only show you the way once." she said. Quatre nodded, though he did not understand. The others watched in awe, to confused to speak.
Suddenly Quatres vision was maured by someone elses, as he saw the road to the mall follow one further down the lane and into the forest to a small, beat up shack of a house. Entering the house it followed downstairs and into the basement where the kidnapper was beating Iris with a cow prodder.
Quatre cried out, reaching for the man in his rage when suddenly it faded and when he saw once again with eyes of his own, Iris had fallen, and she too, had become the seeds of a Willow. Quatre grabbed the gun laying on the table and ran for his car, taking no time to explain.
Fasted then you could say, "HEYLOOKATTHENERDYBLONDEDUDERUNNINGUPTHESTAIRSOFTHENASTYOLDHOUSE!!" a couple of hundred times, Quatre was on his way to the basement, gun in hand.
The kidnapper payed no attention to the arival of his new guest. Or atleast he didn't until he got pistol whipped in the back of the head and fell unconcious to the floor. Scrambling to pick up his unconcious love, he made his way out of the house.All feelings revenge replaced by concern for his young wolf friend.
Placing her in his car she began to awaken. "Quatre." she muttered.
"Iris?" he said, taking her hand.
"Quatre. I see it all now. Im not meant to live this way. "
"What do you mean?" Quatre asked, concerend.
"Im not human. I can't be." Iris muttered, tears running down her scuffed and dirty face. "Im a wolf."
"What do you mean?" Quatre asked, now panicing, beliving that perhaps the beating the man insued on his delicate Iris may have inflicted brain damage as well.
"Im afraid Im going to have to leave you. You're very dear.. but I can't help it.. " Iris whispered as a faint glow took hold of her body and she began to change. During the middle of this, the half animal, half human forced it's way past Quatre and made its way to the words. When Quatre turned to look for Iris, all he saw were the black hindquatres of the wolf escaping into the woods.
Then a sharp blow to the head and everything went black.
GP Mihoshi
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Mihoshi-sama: UH ^_^;; so sorry for leaving for that LONG time, but Ima try and update more. My style might have 'matured' more, so don't fret if you notice a diffrence in the charries or the movement. of the plot.
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It was a horriable pain, that took hold of Iris' body. The long silver prod the man held in his hands stung into her side, emmiting a volt of electricty that pained the young wolf-girl so bad she could barley breathe, let alone beg for mercy.
Soon, everyting was going black.
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"Frey.."
Frey was still unconsicous, lying on the couch, as Quatre shook her. Trying to call her from her sleep became almost hopless. Saren stared at him, feeling helpless. She had always been a Guardian, before, she never took shape of child or adult human. Void of all feeling she had never been in love, as it seems only humans can. How could she comfort Quatre when she knew nothing of how he was feeling?
It took only two lengthy steps for the brunette to reach the couch that Frey was lying on. A long arm wrapped around Quatre's waist and pulled him away.
"It will do no good," Trowa whispered, "I don't know if she'll ever wake up."
Wufei was suprisingly quiet as he stand in the corner of the room, watching the sleeping ebony haired Guardian.
"How are we going to find Iris?" Quatre asked.
"I can do it.." Saren asked, the once light hearted girl, now stared solemly at Quatre and Trowa.
"You can?" Quatre asked, staring at her in awe.
"D-Do you really love Iris?" Saren asked. Quatre nodded. In a few short steps Saren was standing next to her sister. Her hand passed over Freys stomache and began to glow a faint green.
Her mouth opened as she quietly whispered quick words to the unconcious girl.
'Guardian of the Forest. My Twin star, sacrifice your life and power to me.' The silver hilt of a dagger began to rise from the stomache of the sleeping Guardian and Saren took it in her hand, pulling it out as Frey began to fade away. Long robes were replaced by leaves and the girl's body slowly decreased to rose petals. Those to began to fade until only a willow seed was left.
Thrusting the dagger through her own gut she quickly took Quatre's hand and pressed it against her forehead.
"Now quickly. Watch with keen eyes, for I can only show you the way once." she said. Quatre nodded, though he did not understand. The others watched in awe, to confused to speak.
Suddenly Quatres vision was maured by someone elses, as he saw the road to the mall follow one further down the lane and into the forest to a small, beat up shack of a house. Entering the house it followed downstairs and into the basement where the kidnapper was beating Iris with a cow prodder.
Quatre cried out, reaching for the man in his rage when suddenly it faded and when he saw once again with eyes of his own, Iris had fallen, and she too, had become the seeds of a Willow. Quatre grabbed the gun laying on the table and ran for his car, taking no time to explain.
Fasted then you could say, "HEYLOOKATTHENERDYBLONDEDUDERUNNINGUPTHESTAIRSOFTHENASTYOLDHOUSE!!" a couple of hundred times, Quatre was on his way to the basement, gun in hand.
The kidnapper payed no attention to the arival of his new guest. Or atleast he didn't until he got pistol whipped in the back of the head and fell unconcious to the floor. Scrambling to pick up his unconcious love, he made his way out of the house.All feelings revenge replaced by concern for his young wolf friend.
Placing her in his car she began to awaken. "Quatre." she muttered.
"Iris?" he said, taking her hand.
"Quatre. I see it all now. Im not meant to live this way. "
"What do you mean?" Quatre asked, concerend.
"Im not human. I can't be." Iris muttered, tears running down her scuffed and dirty face. "Im a wolf."
"What do you mean?" Quatre asked, now panicing, beliving that perhaps the beating the man insued on his delicate Iris may have inflicted brain damage as well.
"Im afraid Im going to have to leave you. You're very dear.. but I can't help it.. " Iris whispered as a faint glow took hold of her body and she began to change. During the middle of this, the half animal, half human forced it's way past Quatre and made its way to the words. When Quatre turned to look for Iris, all he saw were the black hindquatres of the wolf escaping into the woods.
Then a sharp blow to the head and everything went black.