By: Lynn Metallium
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them as much as I
would love to. I'm only going to borrow them!
I promise to return then in perfect condition and
maybe a bit happier then when they left? XD
But anyway, please don't sue me! I'm a poor lowly teen
whom has no money at all.
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It wasn't that Aya didn't want to do the missionreally
he did, but a certain someone was partnered with him.
A certain someone, who had done nothing today in the
shop, a certain blonde someonea certain playboy
someoneA certain someone who will remain nameless
*coughkudoucoughcoughyohjicough!* Aya smoldered quietly
in angerYohji glanced over at him silently and raised
an eyebrow. Now what was the redhead sulking about in
his little corner. Aya had been brooding like a mother
hen ever since the incident at the flower shop that
afternoon. Shesh, it wasn't like he'd said anything
too horrible. He just said Aya never got laid, which
wasn't a lie as far as he knew. Aya never came home
late. Never went out period that Yohji noticed, 'cept
to see Aya-chan,Yohji pondered to himself a bit. Was
it even possible to get Aya to go out clubbing? Most
likely not, not to Yohji's knowledge anyway.
"Lets go-" Aya's voice broke through Yohji's
hazed thoughts.
"'Bout time" Yohji replied and stood up from
his crouched position. His legs were a bit sore from
being down for so long. Aya unsheathed his katana, the
streetlight bouncing off the cold metal making it
shine slightly. Yohji eyed him.
"We're just gonna bust in there and start
swinging around weapons?"
Aya looked back and up at the blonde assassin.
"Hai." Was the only clipped reply he got.
"Chee-" Yohji huffed a bit, winding the end of
his garrote around his fingers loosely. "Well lets
crash this party then,-"
Aya rolled his eyes and marched across the dew wet
grass towards the building that had been marked as
their latest target. Somewhere inside there was their
target. A raving mad scientist like man whom had been
performing his arts on live beings. Sounded like a
normal case if Yohji had ever heard of one. Stupid
people, didn't they ever get tired of doing things
like this? Of courseif they ever did then Weiss would
be out of a job- Yohji trotted after Aya, fuming a bit.
Why did Aya get to lead? Why did Aya get to be the
leader? No one had ever told him he could have Yohji's
position, or at least, Yohji's previous position. That
irked him to no end that the redhead could just bust
in like that-
'Whoa...,time to put your mind on the mission Kudou-
bitch about Aya-kun later-'
Yohji glanced up just in time to see Aya take off
running towards the window, katana raised above his
head. Yohji let out a groan
"Three,One-"
"SHI-NEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Right on cue, Aya let out a scream and leapt through
the open window. Yohji looked blank as he casually
walked through the unlocked door right beside the
window.
"There was a door you know."
Aya twitched slightly and stared at Yohji with an evil
glare
"Shutup-"
The four men that just happened to be standing there
in those long white lab coats stared at them
"How did you get in here?"
Yohji twitched slightly.
"The window and the door-"
"Who are you?"
A sweatdrop began to slide down Yohji's head. Aya just
glared at them all, 'Look at me, I'm giving you the
evil glare of frostbitten death-'
"Weiss"
"..How do you spell that?"
It was Aya's turn to twitch.
"With a W! But who cares?!" Yohji snapped.
"I don't think we know them-"
One of the men scratched his head and glanced at the
other men standing there.
"Ya know, kids shouldn't run around with sharp
objects-"
Aya glared at him.Obviously this man didn't know Aya
very well,..
"Shi-ne." Aya growled under his breath.
"Is that real leather?"
Aya twitched and stared at the man gritting his teeth.
Yohji just stared
What...the?
"Aya! Yohji! Have you-" Omi came busting into
the room, Ken in tow behind him puffing for breath.
"You haven't killed them yet?"
"Kill us?"
"Oh IIIIII get it! They're assassins!" Another
man chirped. "They want to kill us for using live
human beings in our practices!"
"A bright one isn't he." Yohji muttered.
Omi and Ken just looked completely and utterly
confused. Aya continued to give himself a horrible
headache by glaring the four men down.
"Thisis really getting old-" Yohji growled.
Aya said nothing but swung his sword up and then took
off in a charge at the nearest man. Yohji yanked out
his garrote following Aya's lead at the men. Blood,
guts, body parts, and all that sorts of gross stuff
when flying. Man number three, who has no name because,
hey, let's face it, who cares? He's gonna die in three
seconds anyway, grabbed several bottles of weird nasty
purple glowing liquid. Holding it against his chest he
let out a shout.
"Back! Back I say! I'll use this.nasty glowing
purple liquid I tell you!"
Aya, Yohji, Ken and Omi stared at him with a dead pan
look on their faces.
"I'm shaking-" Yohji rolled his eyes and swung
his garrote out, which wrapped itself none too loosely
around the mans neck.. Yohji gave a yank, but before
he could tighten the wire, the man hurled the 'nasty
glowing purple liquid' at Yohji and Aya. (oh, how
original). Aya let out a growl of disgust when the
liquid splattered all over his face and leather jacket
Yohji hissed under his breath and pulled the garrote
tighter, quite be-heading the man only known to the
world as 'man number three'.
"EwwwAya-kun! There's nasty glowing purple
iquid stuff on your face-" Omi noted.
"Yours too Yohji-kun-"
"How observant of you Ken-" Yohji muttered,
the garrote wire winding itself back inside its case.
"Hn"
"ShitI need a cigarette-"Aya spat out.
Omi and Ken stared at him. Aya narrowed his eyes and
glared, silent again. Yohji and Aya glared at each
other silently before Yohji felt his legs suddenly
give out beneath him. Yohji let out a grunt of
surprise before he hit the ground, but found himself
unable to get back up, he didn't even notice Aya on
the floor next to him as the world around Yohji and
Aya suddenly became very blurred, then
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Ken paced the floor, back and forth, back and forth
behind Omi who was typing at his computer at a furious
rate. Back and forth, back and forth, back and-
"Stop pacing!" Omi finally snapped and turned
around in his chair and gave Ken a look. "If you're so
worried then go back upstairs and check on them, but I
think they'll be fine-"
"But Omi! It was purple!"
Omi looked blank.
"Wellat least you aren't color blind Ken-kun"
"Thank goodness-wait a minute" Ken glared
at Omi. "What's that supost to mean?!"
Omi just hid a smile and went back to typing while Ken
raved behind him.
"I can't believe you said that,-" Ken grumbled.
"I was only playing, calm down-"
"Shesh"
"Going to pout about it now?"
"yes-"
Omi sweatdroped and shook his head. At least he had
gotten the soccer loving bishounen to stop pacing.
"Shouldn't we go check on them now?"
"Ken?"
"Hm?"
"Its only been three minutes since the last
time you checked on them, not to horribly much could
happen in three minutes ok?"
"You can score a lot of goals in three
minutes-" Ken pointed out, not really catching Omi's
original idea.
"That'snot really what I meant"
"Oh" Ken looked dejected.
"But we can go check on them if you want-"
Drat Ken for being so cute when he got upset- Omi
sighed and pulled himself from the computer where he
had been gathering information on a certain 'nasty
glowing purple liquid' otherwise known as, Gish*.
Turned out, Gish was an interesting mix that could to
sever harm to ones brain, memories especially. Omi
had yet to find any real results of what the chemical
could really do to Aya and Yohji, it seemed the all
people who had been injected with it died from over
dosage. Omi looked for the bright side that since it
wasn't injected in Aya and Yohji, they wouldn't be
affected as severely.
"Come on Omi-" Ken grabbed his arm and drug
him up the stairs. Maybe Ken was a bit more worried
then Omi at the moment since Omi had never gotten
around to telling him that the chemical was normally
injected. After telling him it caused brain damage,
Ken had had a conniption fit , and Omi just kinda
forgot to tell him the rest- how convenient. Finally
they entered Aya's room., it was the only one that
was even halfway clean so that was where they decided
to leave Aya and Yohji at the moment being.
"Ne,Aya-kun? Yohji-kun?" Ken looked at the
two figures, the one on the bed and the one on the
floor.
"See they're still-"
"Ken-kun?"
Aya sat up on the bed and let out a grunt of pain,
his hand flying up to his head.
"Shit! That hurts! What happened?"
"You and Yohji got hit- with that 'nasty
glowing purple liquid' remember?"
Aya stared at them blankly for a moment.
"Right, you mean Aya and I-"
Omi and Ken glanced at each other before Ken busted
out.
"It's happening! I told you! I told you Omi!
The Gish is sucking out their brains and he can't
remember who he is!"
Aya continued to stare blankly at the two standing in
the doorway.
"What are you talking about? I'm Kudou Yohji-"
Ken and Omi stared in horror.
"OkI was looking on the bright side that
since they weren't injected, they would be ok,but
that theory just went down the drain"
Ken looked over at Omi and gave him a pitiful look.
Omi shrugged his shoulders slightly.
"Maybe, it'll only last a few days?"
"What do you meanwhy are you all staring at
me like that? I know I'm hot, but you're all starting
to creep me out!" Aya snapped.
"AnoAya?.."
"Yohji, I'm Yohji! Maybe you're having some
kind of brain failure, but I'm not-"
"Wellthen, Yohji?Go look in the mirror ok?"
"Why? If there's marks on my face, I'm going
to kill"
"Too late for thatyou already did kill-"
Omi said watching Aya get out of bed and march over
to the mirror on Aya's dresser.
"HOLY SHIT!"
The yell was loud enough to wake the dead. It also
woke Yohji who was laying on the floor.
"NAAAANNIO!?"
The exclamation tore out of Yohji's throat when he sat
up and caught sight of Aya staring in the mirror at
himself, in HIS body.
"SHI-NE YOHJI!!!!!!!!"
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To be continued...
* Gish o.oI dunno, ask Aileen, she made it up.
Should I just leave you hanging for a while?
*smiggles and ducks the attack of her beloved fans
(what fans? T.T)*