Back again! I think I have this fic planned out how I want it...and I'm
going to go back to the earlier chaps. and edit my multiple grammar and
spelling mistakes. If any one would like to bata...it would be greatly
appreciated. *corny smile*
*cough* Anyway, this chapter was inspired by many hours of listening to
Sound of Music, Moon River, and Sophie B. Hawkins.
Warnings: Wonderfluff ahead, and sexual references. *dundundun!*
On with the show!
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I'm tugging at my hair
I'm pulling at my clothes
I'm trying to keep my cool
I know it shows
I'm staring at my feet
My checks are turning red
I'm searching for the words inside my head
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"Trowa?" Heero knocked on Trowa's door. No answer-just a lot of shuffling
sounds. Then finally "Come in!"
Heero opened the door with a glare. "Done playing with yourself?" Trowa just shot an equally evil glare at Heero. "What do you want? I'm busy sleeping." Trowa moved around in his bed.
"I just came to tell you that Demtre offered for us to stay for a little longer. Should I except?"
"N.." Just then Trowa jumped like he had been pinched. After he shouted "Yes! Yes..of course!" Then he plastered on a phony smile.
Heero raised his eyebrow 'Something is going on here..' He smiled at Trowa, and quick as a cat pulled the covers off of him. "Well, well, well Hello there." There, under the covers, was a blonde male, Fully naked and clinging to Trowa's leg like it was a life preserver. The blonde averted his eyes in shame.
"What's your name, I'm afraid I'm going to have to report you." Heero sighed.
"Quatre, sir." The blonde was close to tears.
' Well now I've done it, gone and gotten myself fired. Just because this incredibly handsome, strong, silent- erm- man seduced me. Cook always said "Now don't you go falling for any royalty, your get yourself booted!" now look! I'm here naked, in front of Prince Heero, he could smash my balls into oblivion, and I'll be out on the streets before I can say "Oh crap". '
Quatre looked up a Trowa who smiled at him.
' Dear gods it was worth it. '
"Now look here Heero! I was the one that brought him in here; don't rat him out. It's none of your concern." Growled Trowa.
Heero looked at Trowa in shock. It was the most he had said to him in his whole life.
"Plus, I'm thinking about making him my Concubine." Trowa smiled again at Quatre. "Your WHAT?" Heero yelled. "You heard me. It's not that uncommon for a royal to take on a concubine." Trowa petted the little ones hair. "Just keep this a little secret till we sort it out."
Heero was shocked. "Fine. Just...I'm leaving." He stomped out of the door and slammed it shut.
"Thank you." Quatre said. Trowa kissed the top of his head and laid him down on the downy pillows, pulled the blanket over both of them, and continued what he was doing before he was so rudely interrupted. ~*~*~*~*~ Cause I'm feeling nervous Trying to be so perfect Cause I know you're worth it You're worth it Yeah ~*~*~*~*~ "What did you want to be when you were little?" Duo inquired.
"What do you mean?" Heero marched along beside the Princess, ' Gods she is beautiful. ' Heero gazed at her, Duo caught him, and he looked quickly back at the ground.
Duo laughed. "I mean if you weren't a prince, what would you want to be?"
"I've never really thought about it. A solider I guess."
Duo stuck out his tongue as if that was unsatisfactory. "Aren't you already technically a solider. You would, after all have to fight if your kingdom went into war...right?"
"Oh, yes...I guess." Heero looked at the ground in thought.
Duo and Heero were walking down town. The street was filled with merchants, animals, little kids running around, and various performers. Duo tossed a coin at the nearest fire-eater. "The gods thank 'ye missy!" Yelled the fire-eater back.
"Why did you do that?" Heero looked at Duo.
"What, give him money?"
"Yes."
"Well, think of it this way, if you were that guy-would you stick flaming hot sticks down your throat for fun? Or would you do it because you needed food and perhaps, just perhaps, people might be nice enough to give you a pence for your odd, yet strangely amazing talents?" Duo said this with just the right amount of cynicism to make it sound logical yet slightly angry at the same time.
"The later. But, they're peasants, why should you care if they starve?"
Duo looked at him in shock. "These are going to be my peasants in when I get married." Heero realized what he said and mumbled his sorry in shame.
They walked in silence for a while until, "You never answered my question." Duo looked at Heero.
He sighed, "You really want to know?" Duo nodded. "If I had to be anything but a King, it would be..." He sighed again, "a farmer." He sort of blushed at this. Duo looked at a passing beet cart. "A...farmer?" he tried to hold in his laughter.
"Your laughing at me." Heero blushed more. "No, no, no. It's just..." At this he puffed his chest up and mimicked how Heero was walking, "Heero the Farmer!" Then Duo exhaled and looked at Heero, who was at this point was redder than the beets.
"Oh, sorry. No-it would be a good thing." Duo bit his lower lip ' Please still like me.' he hoped.
"No, no your right its stupid."
"Well, why would you want to be a farmer? I've talked most of this walk-its your time to shine."
Heero looked down at the beauty. There was something about her, he thought, something not altogether right. She was waiting for his answer.
"Well, you could run your own show. You wouldn't have to please anyone-just as long as you grew good crops. It would be relatively easy, and just the thought of owning your own little peace of land; that you could do anything you wanted with...doesn't that excite you?"
"You have it, you have all of Lanium at your beck and call." Duo stated.
"Yes, but I can't just say ' Hey I'm going to make all of this town a vineyard ' You would get protesters, death threats, assassins. It would be messy."
Duo looked at him, intent.
"Farms, aren't messy."
Duo smiled and looked up. "Well, you got me there Farmer John."
"Do you want to see what I would want to do?"
Heero nodded, and Duo raced off with Heero close behind. ~*~*~*~*~ If I could say what I want to say I'd say I wanna blow you... away Be with you every night Am I squeezing you too tight If I could say what I want to see I want to see you go down On one knee Marry me today Yes, I'm wishing my life away With these things I'll never say ~*~*~*~*~
Heero and Duo walked into a silent church, you could hear their footfalls echo against the walls. The very walls themselves seemed to made out of crystal, and in the background was a great organ. The windows were stained glass with pictures of angels flying and killing demons.
"What is this place?" Heero stared in awe.
"This is the Maxwell Church, my Grandfather started it about 100 years ago. Beautiful huh?" Duo's voice was barely above a whisper, like he didn't want to disturb what ever hid deep within the crystal walls of the building. All Heero could do was nod.
"So you want to be a priest?" They walked down the isle between the seats.
"No. Not that I have anything against priests, I'm not the most religious person." Duo looked over at a side door, and motioned for Heero to follow him. They walked over and Duo opened the door to reveal a wooden room with a staircase.
"This is the staircase to the orphan's chamber." Duo grabbed Heero by the hand and walked down the stairs which creaked whenever Heero stepped on them.
When they reached the bottom Heero saw a cozy room that was about as big as his royal bathroom: which is pretty big. In it there must have been 15 children at least, and two kind looking old folks. A man and a woman in two rocking chairs, rocking in sync and gazing at the children. The women got up a hugged Duo and the man looked admiringly at him while blowing a smoke ring from his pipe.
The children all gathered around Duo and asked for hugs, piggy backs, airplanes, pony rides, and games of hide-in-go-seek. Duo did his best with his two arms and gathered the children around him so he could kiss them.
"Heero this is Mr. and Mrs. Blide." Heero made his way through the children "Well hallo young man. You come er' with me Duo?" Mrs. Blide had a thick homely accent that marked that she wasn't that well educated. "Yes Ma'am." Heero wasn't even offended that she didn't use proper titles. This place felt more like home to him than any other place he had ever been. "Well, you take good care of her! Or I'll smack ye right across the face I will."
Heero laughed. An old woman who lived underground with 50 mutt orphans had just threatened him. But he could have cared less. "I will ma'am. You can take my word on that." She smiled and rushed to talk to Duo.
"Sir?" Heero looked at Mr. Blide. "Yes, welcome young man. Me name's Robert Blide- do call me Bob, Robert and Mr. Blide makes me sound old." Heero shook his hand. "Well Bob, what can I call your wife?"
"Call her Ma. Everyone else does around here." He smiled warmly and went back to his pipe. ~*~*~*~*~ It don't do me any good It's just a waste of time What use is it to you What's on my mind If ain't coming out We're not going anywhere So why can't I just tell you that I care ~*~*~*~*~
While Heero was meeting Mr. Blide, Ma Blide was talking to Duo "Is he the one lad? Is he the one that's going to break ye curse?" Ma Blide was one of the few people that knew about Duo. She was his mother's nurse when Duo was born.
"Shhhh Ma! He'll here you!" Duo waved his hands.
"Pish posh he'll hear me. A 100 eared elephant couldn't hear me over these mutts. Now tell." She crossed he arms over her chest.
"Well, I like him. A lot really..." Duo looked at Heero who was talking to a particularly silent orphan boy name Ian, and smiled.
"That's the ticket lad! Now you just keep up whatever you be doing and the curse will be gone in no time at all, no time at all! I been seeing im' given you the eyes he has." Duo frowned "Now Ma, stop that." He smirked a bit. "You'll jinx him."
Duo walked over to Heero, who was playing Cat's Cradle with Ian. Along with Duo came the children, "Having fun?" Duo peered over Ian's shoulder.
Heero nodded "Aren't you going to introduce me to your posse?" He pointed with his head towards the crowd of followers.
"Okie Dokie." Duo stood up and took a deep breath.
"The girls are: Emily, Elanor, May, Hope, Gretle, Anne, and Baby Ruth." All the girls beamed at Heero and Heero waved back at them.
Duo drew in another breath, "The boys are: Ant, Jon, Scott, Nic, Petey, Kurt, Slim, and the one your playing with is Ian."
Heero and Duo played with the children until 4, at which point Duo insisted that they leave. But right as the words left his mouth, a downpour started.
"Well, that's ironic." Duo mumbled.
"It's raining cats n' dogs out there loves. No way in the Kingdoms am I letting you two doves leave here tonight. You can take me n' Bob's room for tonight. You won't mine sleeping in the same bed-since your courting n' al'!" Ma smiled at her brilliant plan.
"Um, Ma?" Duo made a look towards Heero, then Ma, then back at Heero.
"Oh don't fiddle Duo, he won't try anything will ye me boy?"
Ma sent Heero a "You say no or else you are getting throw out in the rain with less than you came in with" look. Heero shook his head and for the second time in that day and his life, he blushed.
"Good well now that that's settled-how 'bout a nice warm dinner that I've been making for us?" Ma marched off to the kitchen with a band of kids chanting:
"Duo and Heero sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" ~*~*~*~*~ If I could say what I want to say I'd say I wanna blow you... away Be with you every night Am I squeezing you too tight If I could say what I want to see I want to see you go down On one knee Marry me today Yes, I'm wishing my life away With these things I'll never say ~*~*~*~*~
Valius paced about his chambers, which looked quite different since the last time. For one the thrown was turned into a great opal seat that reached to the ceiling. That wasn't the only thing that was opal, in-fact the whole room was opal. Also there was a great mirror that hung from the East wall facing the West window-which showed in the distance, the Amita Sea. Also there was a portrait hanging on the South wall-it was of the Queen Tria.
He stepped in front of the Mirror "Show me the Boy!"
The mirror fazed and dissolved into a picture of Duo and the Prince sleeping in a bed. Duo snoring soundly and Heero tossing and turning on the other side of the bed.
Valius gave a roar. "NOOOO No no no no no!!! This isn't supposed to happen to me!" He smashed his hand against the wall. "GOD DAMMIT! Let me hear the Prince's mind!" He growled at the mirror.
A voice filled the chamber. "I wonder..should I hug her? No, no hug. Oh shit, what do I do- I wonder if she likes me? No. Is she snoring? That's so cute." The picture showed Heero moving and watching the Sleeping Beauty's body moving rhythmically up and down, up and down. "I wonder what would happen if I..." Heero kissed the Beauty's forehead. She mumbled in her sleep turned facing Heero and cuddled her face against the pillow.
Valius screamed and sent a knife flying towards the mirror-it split the picture in two between the Prince and the Beauty.
Valius stomped around the room in his furry-the walls seemed to spread away from him as if they were trying to avoid him. He stopped by the portrait of the Queen. "Why? Why did you do this to me, Tria?" His thumb stroked an opal ring on his right ring finger. "Why did you betray me!?" He screamed at the portrait.
He cried then. He cried at the ground and cursed it. He cursed the castle, He cursed lots of things. Until he grew silent. Then his body was shaken with laughter. "How could I be so stupid. This problem is easily solved." He walked back to Mirror and grabbed his knife from it. The mirror shuddered and returned back to normal.
"Treize, Zechs! Come to me, your knew master!"
Two winged beasts flew through the window. One had golden wings and long blonde hair, the other shorter brown hair with grayish wings. Their eyes we black and their clothes were battered, they had no shoes.
"Yes master?" The said in a monotone.
Valius took the knife and stared at it-it transformed into a comb. A beautiful comb that looked to be made of you guessed, pure opal. It had emeralds embedded into it. "This is a poisoned comb. Glorious isn't it?" He peered up at the two men who were standing by the window.
He brought his hair around and started combing it with the long comb. "If it draws blood it will kill you." He sighed and placed the comb on his near by thrown. "I want you to give this to the Princess of Deonia. Make sure she gets it." Zechs picked up the comb delicately. "I also want you to kill Prince Heero. You know him- your old buddy. Well, slaughter him. Make his death nice and slow."
"Yes Master" Again monotone.
"Great. Have a blast, now go and do not fail me!"
The two flew out of the window and out of sight. ~*~*~*~*~ What's wrong with my tongue These words keep slipping away I stutter, I stumble Like I've got nothing to say ~*~*~*~*~
Wufei had been walking for a day now. His food was good, but his water was a different story. He didn't know he could drink so much water! He was only walking in a desert wasteland-he didn't need that much water...right?
"I'm so dead." He moaned.
He flung his pack down on the sandy ground. He punched the air, and kicked at the sand. "Its. Not. Fair!" He screamed, and then plunked on the ground.
"I need a God Damn miracle."
Suddenly, in the quiet black night, a miracle showed up. And his name was Apollo the Fairy. ~*~*~*~*~ Cause I'm feeling nervous Trying to be so perfect Cause I know you're worth it You're worth it Yeah Yes I'm wishing my life away with these things I'll never say (Avril Lavigne- Things I'll Never Say) ~*~*~*~*~*~ HS- The comb thingy is a reference to Snow White. The evil Queen actually tried to kill her 3 times, first with a dress that would crush her ribs, and the second time she brought a poison comb. So yes, Snow White thingy there. Wufei- Isn't this supposed to be a SLEEPING BEAUTY swing? HS- ~_~ Do you wanna get more out of character than you already are Chang? Wufei- *mumbles about improper fairy tales* Quatre- What about the Mirror thing..isn't that kinda Beauty and the Beast meets Snow White? HS- *hits Quatre over the head with a frying pan* Trowa- Heartless Wench! Heero- What's the ending? All- *leers* HS- That my dearies is a secret. *cackle* Duo- You so fucking need a bata. HS- I don't see you volunteering! Duo- Do you realize you are asking figments of your imagination to proofread your stories? HS- Your..figments of my imagination? O_o? All- -_-;; Heero- Next chapter out as soon as the author gets off her lazy fat.. HS- *smacks Heero*
Heero opened the door with a glare. "Done playing with yourself?" Trowa just shot an equally evil glare at Heero. "What do you want? I'm busy sleeping." Trowa moved around in his bed.
"I just came to tell you that Demtre offered for us to stay for a little longer. Should I except?"
"N.." Just then Trowa jumped like he had been pinched. After he shouted "Yes! Yes..of course!" Then he plastered on a phony smile.
Heero raised his eyebrow 'Something is going on here..' He smiled at Trowa, and quick as a cat pulled the covers off of him. "Well, well, well Hello there." There, under the covers, was a blonde male, Fully naked and clinging to Trowa's leg like it was a life preserver. The blonde averted his eyes in shame.
"What's your name, I'm afraid I'm going to have to report you." Heero sighed.
"Quatre, sir." The blonde was close to tears.
' Well now I've done it, gone and gotten myself fired. Just because this incredibly handsome, strong, silent- erm- man seduced me. Cook always said "Now don't you go falling for any royalty, your get yourself booted!" now look! I'm here naked, in front of Prince Heero, he could smash my balls into oblivion, and I'll be out on the streets before I can say "Oh crap". '
Quatre looked up a Trowa who smiled at him.
' Dear gods it was worth it. '
"Now look here Heero! I was the one that brought him in here; don't rat him out. It's none of your concern." Growled Trowa.
Heero looked at Trowa in shock. It was the most he had said to him in his whole life.
"Plus, I'm thinking about making him my Concubine." Trowa smiled again at Quatre. "Your WHAT?" Heero yelled. "You heard me. It's not that uncommon for a royal to take on a concubine." Trowa petted the little ones hair. "Just keep this a little secret till we sort it out."
Heero was shocked. "Fine. Just...I'm leaving." He stomped out of the door and slammed it shut.
"Thank you." Quatre said. Trowa kissed the top of his head and laid him down on the downy pillows, pulled the blanket over both of them, and continued what he was doing before he was so rudely interrupted. ~*~*~*~*~ Cause I'm feeling nervous Trying to be so perfect Cause I know you're worth it You're worth it Yeah ~*~*~*~*~ "What did you want to be when you were little?" Duo inquired.
"What do you mean?" Heero marched along beside the Princess, ' Gods she is beautiful. ' Heero gazed at her, Duo caught him, and he looked quickly back at the ground.
Duo laughed. "I mean if you weren't a prince, what would you want to be?"
"I've never really thought about it. A solider I guess."
Duo stuck out his tongue as if that was unsatisfactory. "Aren't you already technically a solider. You would, after all have to fight if your kingdom went into war...right?"
"Oh, yes...I guess." Heero looked at the ground in thought.
Duo and Heero were walking down town. The street was filled with merchants, animals, little kids running around, and various performers. Duo tossed a coin at the nearest fire-eater. "The gods thank 'ye missy!" Yelled the fire-eater back.
"Why did you do that?" Heero looked at Duo.
"What, give him money?"
"Yes."
"Well, think of it this way, if you were that guy-would you stick flaming hot sticks down your throat for fun? Or would you do it because you needed food and perhaps, just perhaps, people might be nice enough to give you a pence for your odd, yet strangely amazing talents?" Duo said this with just the right amount of cynicism to make it sound logical yet slightly angry at the same time.
"The later. But, they're peasants, why should you care if they starve?"
Duo looked at him in shock. "These are going to be my peasants in when I get married." Heero realized what he said and mumbled his sorry in shame.
They walked in silence for a while until, "You never answered my question." Duo looked at Heero.
He sighed, "You really want to know?" Duo nodded. "If I had to be anything but a King, it would be..." He sighed again, "a farmer." He sort of blushed at this. Duo looked at a passing beet cart. "A...farmer?" he tried to hold in his laughter.
"Your laughing at me." Heero blushed more. "No, no, no. It's just..." At this he puffed his chest up and mimicked how Heero was walking, "Heero the Farmer!" Then Duo exhaled and looked at Heero, who was at this point was redder than the beets.
"Oh, sorry. No-it would be a good thing." Duo bit his lower lip ' Please still like me.' he hoped.
"No, no your right its stupid."
"Well, why would you want to be a farmer? I've talked most of this walk-its your time to shine."
Heero looked down at the beauty. There was something about her, he thought, something not altogether right. She was waiting for his answer.
"Well, you could run your own show. You wouldn't have to please anyone-just as long as you grew good crops. It would be relatively easy, and just the thought of owning your own little peace of land; that you could do anything you wanted with...doesn't that excite you?"
"You have it, you have all of Lanium at your beck and call." Duo stated.
"Yes, but I can't just say ' Hey I'm going to make all of this town a vineyard ' You would get protesters, death threats, assassins. It would be messy."
Duo looked at him, intent.
"Farms, aren't messy."
Duo smiled and looked up. "Well, you got me there Farmer John."
"Do you want to see what I would want to do?"
Heero nodded, and Duo raced off with Heero close behind. ~*~*~*~*~ If I could say what I want to say I'd say I wanna blow you... away Be with you every night Am I squeezing you too tight If I could say what I want to see I want to see you go down On one knee Marry me today Yes, I'm wishing my life away With these things I'll never say ~*~*~*~*~
Heero and Duo walked into a silent church, you could hear their footfalls echo against the walls. The very walls themselves seemed to made out of crystal, and in the background was a great organ. The windows were stained glass with pictures of angels flying and killing demons.
"What is this place?" Heero stared in awe.
"This is the Maxwell Church, my Grandfather started it about 100 years ago. Beautiful huh?" Duo's voice was barely above a whisper, like he didn't want to disturb what ever hid deep within the crystal walls of the building. All Heero could do was nod.
"So you want to be a priest?" They walked down the isle between the seats.
"No. Not that I have anything against priests, I'm not the most religious person." Duo looked over at a side door, and motioned for Heero to follow him. They walked over and Duo opened the door to reveal a wooden room with a staircase.
"This is the staircase to the orphan's chamber." Duo grabbed Heero by the hand and walked down the stairs which creaked whenever Heero stepped on them.
When they reached the bottom Heero saw a cozy room that was about as big as his royal bathroom: which is pretty big. In it there must have been 15 children at least, and two kind looking old folks. A man and a woman in two rocking chairs, rocking in sync and gazing at the children. The women got up a hugged Duo and the man looked admiringly at him while blowing a smoke ring from his pipe.
The children all gathered around Duo and asked for hugs, piggy backs, airplanes, pony rides, and games of hide-in-go-seek. Duo did his best with his two arms and gathered the children around him so he could kiss them.
"Heero this is Mr. and Mrs. Blide." Heero made his way through the children "Well hallo young man. You come er' with me Duo?" Mrs. Blide had a thick homely accent that marked that she wasn't that well educated. "Yes Ma'am." Heero wasn't even offended that she didn't use proper titles. This place felt more like home to him than any other place he had ever been. "Well, you take good care of her! Or I'll smack ye right across the face I will."
Heero laughed. An old woman who lived underground with 50 mutt orphans had just threatened him. But he could have cared less. "I will ma'am. You can take my word on that." She smiled and rushed to talk to Duo.
"Sir?" Heero looked at Mr. Blide. "Yes, welcome young man. Me name's Robert Blide- do call me Bob, Robert and Mr. Blide makes me sound old." Heero shook his hand. "Well Bob, what can I call your wife?"
"Call her Ma. Everyone else does around here." He smiled warmly and went back to his pipe. ~*~*~*~*~ It don't do me any good It's just a waste of time What use is it to you What's on my mind If ain't coming out We're not going anywhere So why can't I just tell you that I care ~*~*~*~*~
While Heero was meeting Mr. Blide, Ma Blide was talking to Duo "Is he the one lad? Is he the one that's going to break ye curse?" Ma Blide was one of the few people that knew about Duo. She was his mother's nurse when Duo was born.
"Shhhh Ma! He'll here you!" Duo waved his hands.
"Pish posh he'll hear me. A 100 eared elephant couldn't hear me over these mutts. Now tell." She crossed he arms over her chest.
"Well, I like him. A lot really..." Duo looked at Heero who was talking to a particularly silent orphan boy name Ian, and smiled.
"That's the ticket lad! Now you just keep up whatever you be doing and the curse will be gone in no time at all, no time at all! I been seeing im' given you the eyes he has." Duo frowned "Now Ma, stop that." He smirked a bit. "You'll jinx him."
Duo walked over to Heero, who was playing Cat's Cradle with Ian. Along with Duo came the children, "Having fun?" Duo peered over Ian's shoulder.
Heero nodded "Aren't you going to introduce me to your posse?" He pointed with his head towards the crowd of followers.
"Okie Dokie." Duo stood up and took a deep breath.
"The girls are: Emily, Elanor, May, Hope, Gretle, Anne, and Baby Ruth." All the girls beamed at Heero and Heero waved back at them.
Duo drew in another breath, "The boys are: Ant, Jon, Scott, Nic, Petey, Kurt, Slim, and the one your playing with is Ian."
Heero and Duo played with the children until 4, at which point Duo insisted that they leave. But right as the words left his mouth, a downpour started.
"Well, that's ironic." Duo mumbled.
"It's raining cats n' dogs out there loves. No way in the Kingdoms am I letting you two doves leave here tonight. You can take me n' Bob's room for tonight. You won't mine sleeping in the same bed-since your courting n' al'!" Ma smiled at her brilliant plan.
"Um, Ma?" Duo made a look towards Heero, then Ma, then back at Heero.
"Oh don't fiddle Duo, he won't try anything will ye me boy?"
Ma sent Heero a "You say no or else you are getting throw out in the rain with less than you came in with" look. Heero shook his head and for the second time in that day and his life, he blushed.
"Good well now that that's settled-how 'bout a nice warm dinner that I've been making for us?" Ma marched off to the kitchen with a band of kids chanting:
"Duo and Heero sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" ~*~*~*~*~ If I could say what I want to say I'd say I wanna blow you... away Be with you every night Am I squeezing you too tight If I could say what I want to see I want to see you go down On one knee Marry me today Yes, I'm wishing my life away With these things I'll never say ~*~*~*~*~
Valius paced about his chambers, which looked quite different since the last time. For one the thrown was turned into a great opal seat that reached to the ceiling. That wasn't the only thing that was opal, in-fact the whole room was opal. Also there was a great mirror that hung from the East wall facing the West window-which showed in the distance, the Amita Sea. Also there was a portrait hanging on the South wall-it was of the Queen Tria.
He stepped in front of the Mirror "Show me the Boy!"
The mirror fazed and dissolved into a picture of Duo and the Prince sleeping in a bed. Duo snoring soundly and Heero tossing and turning on the other side of the bed.
Valius gave a roar. "NOOOO No no no no no!!! This isn't supposed to happen to me!" He smashed his hand against the wall. "GOD DAMMIT! Let me hear the Prince's mind!" He growled at the mirror.
A voice filled the chamber. "I wonder..should I hug her? No, no hug. Oh shit, what do I do- I wonder if she likes me? No. Is she snoring? That's so cute." The picture showed Heero moving and watching the Sleeping Beauty's body moving rhythmically up and down, up and down. "I wonder what would happen if I..." Heero kissed the Beauty's forehead. She mumbled in her sleep turned facing Heero and cuddled her face against the pillow.
Valius screamed and sent a knife flying towards the mirror-it split the picture in two between the Prince and the Beauty.
Valius stomped around the room in his furry-the walls seemed to spread away from him as if they were trying to avoid him. He stopped by the portrait of the Queen. "Why? Why did you do this to me, Tria?" His thumb stroked an opal ring on his right ring finger. "Why did you betray me!?" He screamed at the portrait.
He cried then. He cried at the ground and cursed it. He cursed the castle, He cursed lots of things. Until he grew silent. Then his body was shaken with laughter. "How could I be so stupid. This problem is easily solved." He walked back to Mirror and grabbed his knife from it. The mirror shuddered and returned back to normal.
"Treize, Zechs! Come to me, your knew master!"
Two winged beasts flew through the window. One had golden wings and long blonde hair, the other shorter brown hair with grayish wings. Their eyes we black and their clothes were battered, they had no shoes.
"Yes master?" The said in a monotone.
Valius took the knife and stared at it-it transformed into a comb. A beautiful comb that looked to be made of you guessed, pure opal. It had emeralds embedded into it. "This is a poisoned comb. Glorious isn't it?" He peered up at the two men who were standing by the window.
He brought his hair around and started combing it with the long comb. "If it draws blood it will kill you." He sighed and placed the comb on his near by thrown. "I want you to give this to the Princess of Deonia. Make sure she gets it." Zechs picked up the comb delicately. "I also want you to kill Prince Heero. You know him- your old buddy. Well, slaughter him. Make his death nice and slow."
"Yes Master" Again monotone.
"Great. Have a blast, now go and do not fail me!"
The two flew out of the window and out of sight. ~*~*~*~*~ What's wrong with my tongue These words keep slipping away I stutter, I stumble Like I've got nothing to say ~*~*~*~*~
Wufei had been walking for a day now. His food was good, but his water was a different story. He didn't know he could drink so much water! He was only walking in a desert wasteland-he didn't need that much water...right?
"I'm so dead." He moaned.
He flung his pack down on the sandy ground. He punched the air, and kicked at the sand. "Its. Not. Fair!" He screamed, and then plunked on the ground.
"I need a God Damn miracle."
Suddenly, in the quiet black night, a miracle showed up. And his name was Apollo the Fairy. ~*~*~*~*~ Cause I'm feeling nervous Trying to be so perfect Cause I know you're worth it You're worth it Yeah Yes I'm wishing my life away with these things I'll never say (Avril Lavigne- Things I'll Never Say) ~*~*~*~*~*~ HS- The comb thingy is a reference to Snow White. The evil Queen actually tried to kill her 3 times, first with a dress that would crush her ribs, and the second time she brought a poison comb. So yes, Snow White thingy there. Wufei- Isn't this supposed to be a SLEEPING BEAUTY swing? HS- ~_~ Do you wanna get more out of character than you already are Chang? Wufei- *mumbles about improper fairy tales* Quatre- What about the Mirror thing..isn't that kinda Beauty and the Beast meets Snow White? HS- *hits Quatre over the head with a frying pan* Trowa- Heartless Wench! Heero- What's the ending? All- *leers* HS- That my dearies is a secret. *cackle* Duo- You so fucking need a bata. HS- I don't see you volunteering! Duo- Do you realize you are asking figments of your imagination to proofread your stories? HS- Your..figments of my imagination? O_o? All- -_-;; Heero- Next chapter out as soon as the author gets off her lazy fat.. HS- *smacks Heero*
