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Author's Notes: It like Charles Dickens A Christmas Carol.
A Pilot candidate Christmas Carol
By. Minako-chan
The Spirit of Christmas Past
"What in the world was that?" Hiead asked himself before going back to bed.
"Hey Hiead! Wake up!" said a familiar voice.
"What the hell?" Hiead said. The voice started to register in his mind. "Enna what he.."
He was cut off, "No, Hiead, this is a Christmas Story. Stop cursing. I hear it's bad for your mind. Besides," He pointed to the next bed. "You're going to corrupt Clay." The Zero spirit said is a shallow voice.
"Hey! I do not take any crap or an order from the likes of you." Hiead said turning on his side to get back to what time he had left to sleep.
The ghostly figure tumbled his bed over for him to wake up. "Wake up now!"
"Enna that's it. I'm going to kill you." Hiead shouted.
"Are you thick or something! For the LAST time...I am not Zero Enna. I only took he form. I am the Ghost of Christmas Past and I have come to show you the child you were before you became...this." He said with sheer disgust. Hiead threw a pillow at him but it went right throw and hit poor sleeping Clay.
"Don't involve me with you stupid games." Hiead said in his hash tone.
The figure floated closer, "Look, I don't like the assignment more then you do so come see what your past was like and I will not bother you anymore."
Hiead smirked. "If you don't leave me alone I kill the real Zero." An evil smirk crossed his face.
"No need violence, okay? Ready here we go." With a snap of his fingers Hiead and himself were no longer on G.O.A. But, they were somewhere else that looked familiar to Hiead.
"This is.." Hiead looked surprised.
"Yep this is your home on the colonies 10 years ago. Do you know what day it is?" he asked Hiead.
He looked around the familiar setting. "It's Christmas. I was about five or six years old. My Grandmother was and still is very sick." He watched a small little boy with sliver hair and garnet eyes pop out from behind a tree.
"And do you remember the thing you wanted most that day?" He asked the astonish youth.
"I said that I want a goddess action figure. But I never got one." His voice was far and distant. Almost like he wasn't there.
"And now do you remember what happen next?"
"Victim. They came just after my grandmother was sent to Zion."
"Bingo! You found out everyone died except you at a young age. That was when you swore to your grandmother that you would be a goddess pilot no matter what." He floated beside Hiead. They watched as the little boy was playing with all the toys he had gotten and realized he did not have the Goddess Action Figure. Hiead looked at everything around him.
"Now, let us see what happened today only two hours ago." He snapped his fingers and they appeared back on G.O.A. in the main hallway. "Now watch, Hiead. You need to see this."
~ "Hiead?" Ikhny said as she ran down the hall to catch her partner.
With a sigh of anger, "What do you want?!" His usual cold monotone voice never changing.
"Um.. I just wanted to ask you since Christmas is tomorrow I want to know what you wanted." She said quickly and terrified.
"I suspect you would want something in return?" He turned on his heel to face her.
"Umm..well,..no.. Christmas is the time of giving and…" He slammed her up against the steel wall of GOA's main hall. She made a small squeak and her glasses slid down the bridge of her nose.
"Look! I don't care about Christmas or any thing that has to do with it. It's just a stupid excuse to give things to family and friends. I have neither. Hence I don't care. Don't you ever learn?" He said firming his grip.
"I just thought..." The pain in her voice was noticeable.
"You thought a gift would make me change?...to be kind to you? Well, I never going to change so leave me alone." He dropped and left her in a sobbing mess. ~
"You use to love Christmas Hiead. What happen?" Once again he was asking him questions hoping it would change him.
"I..." He shook his head. "...No this is not me. Not me at all. I don't remember this or any of these memories." He said in a cold tone. "Take me back, Enna. I've seen all I can stand."
"As you wish. I could not get to you, but maybe the next spirit can." With another snap of his fingers Hiead found himself in his bed again like it was before.
To Be Continued.........................
Minako's Notes to readers: Okay, So far so good. I think. The next chapter coming soon. Please r/R
Author's Notes: It like Charles Dickens A Christmas Carol.
A Pilot candidate Christmas Carol
By. Minako-chan
The Spirit of Christmas Past
"What in the world was that?" Hiead asked himself before going back to bed.
"Hey Hiead! Wake up!" said a familiar voice.
"What the hell?" Hiead said. The voice started to register in his mind. "Enna what he.."
He was cut off, "No, Hiead, this is a Christmas Story. Stop cursing. I hear it's bad for your mind. Besides," He pointed to the next bed. "You're going to corrupt Clay." The Zero spirit said is a shallow voice.
"Hey! I do not take any crap or an order from the likes of you." Hiead said turning on his side to get back to what time he had left to sleep.
The ghostly figure tumbled his bed over for him to wake up. "Wake up now!"
"Enna that's it. I'm going to kill you." Hiead shouted.
"Are you thick or something! For the LAST time...I am not Zero Enna. I only took he form. I am the Ghost of Christmas Past and I have come to show you the child you were before you became...this." He said with sheer disgust. Hiead threw a pillow at him but it went right throw and hit poor sleeping Clay.
"Don't involve me with you stupid games." Hiead said in his hash tone.
The figure floated closer, "Look, I don't like the assignment more then you do so come see what your past was like and I will not bother you anymore."
Hiead smirked. "If you don't leave me alone I kill the real Zero." An evil smirk crossed his face.
"No need violence, okay? Ready here we go." With a snap of his fingers Hiead and himself were no longer on G.O.A. But, they were somewhere else that looked familiar to Hiead.
"This is.." Hiead looked surprised.
"Yep this is your home on the colonies 10 years ago. Do you know what day it is?" he asked Hiead.
He looked around the familiar setting. "It's Christmas. I was about five or six years old. My Grandmother was and still is very sick." He watched a small little boy with sliver hair and garnet eyes pop out from behind a tree.
"And do you remember the thing you wanted most that day?" He asked the astonish youth.
"I said that I want a goddess action figure. But I never got one." His voice was far and distant. Almost like he wasn't there.
"And now do you remember what happen next?"
"Victim. They came just after my grandmother was sent to Zion."
"Bingo! You found out everyone died except you at a young age. That was when you swore to your grandmother that you would be a goddess pilot no matter what." He floated beside Hiead. They watched as the little boy was playing with all the toys he had gotten and realized he did not have the Goddess Action Figure. Hiead looked at everything around him.
"Now, let us see what happened today only two hours ago." He snapped his fingers and they appeared back on G.O.A. in the main hallway. "Now watch, Hiead. You need to see this."
~ "Hiead?" Ikhny said as she ran down the hall to catch her partner.
With a sigh of anger, "What do you want?!" His usual cold monotone voice never changing.
"Um.. I just wanted to ask you since Christmas is tomorrow I want to know what you wanted." She said quickly and terrified.
"I suspect you would want something in return?" He turned on his heel to face her.
"Umm..well,..no.. Christmas is the time of giving and…" He slammed her up against the steel wall of GOA's main hall. She made a small squeak and her glasses slid down the bridge of her nose.
"Look! I don't care about Christmas or any thing that has to do with it. It's just a stupid excuse to give things to family and friends. I have neither. Hence I don't care. Don't you ever learn?" He said firming his grip.
"I just thought..." The pain in her voice was noticeable.
"You thought a gift would make me change?...to be kind to you? Well, I never going to change so leave me alone." He dropped and left her in a sobbing mess. ~
"You use to love Christmas Hiead. What happen?" Once again he was asking him questions hoping it would change him.
"I..." He shook his head. "...No this is not me. Not me at all. I don't remember this or any of these memories." He said in a cold tone. "Take me back, Enna. I've seen all I can stand."
"As you wish. I could not get to you, but maybe the next spirit can." With another snap of his fingers Hiead found himself in his bed again like it was before.
To Be Continued.........................
Minako's Notes to readers: Okay, So far so good. I think. The next chapter coming soon. Please r/R