DISCLAIMER: Ooh, looky! Random disclaimer change!
Don't own the boys *pouts*, but I seriously am working on how to approach the relevant people to own them! Or at least Schwarz. Well, that may not happen... I own Solera and Amber, and Schuldig's imaginary first name. Fear me! I own much! *is belted in the head by Persia, who was using Takatori's patented GolfClub Attack©* *is dazed* Nyeh.....
Chapter 13-Regret and Confusion
The cuts on Aya's hands were still bleeding, and were now starting to irritate him. He had tiny shards of glass embedded in his skin, and decided that while he was at the hospital, he'd get it seen to. He did it begrudgingly, knowing that Omi would send him to the hospital if he didn't go willingly.
Aya was seen to immediately because of the state of his hands, and the nurse that was fixing him up was too happy for his liking. He avoided eye contact with her, and grunted his thanks when she'd finished patching him up. His sword hand had been bandaged; it was the worst damaged out of the two, which meant he'd have to use his other hand. He wasn't as good with the other hand, but he could defend himself using it if he had to.
Next stop, Aya-chan's room. Couple of her friends were in the room when Aya walked in. He shot them a glare and they rushed out. He spent about 20 minutes in there, then went to see Solera.
Solera was breathing steadily. On impulse, Aya leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. He felt something grab his wrist. He looked down, and realised what it was.
"Solera?" His voice was barely audible.
"Aya... Where am I? What happened?" Solera tried to get up, but dropped back onto the bed in agony.
"Don't get up. I'll explain what happened as soon as the others get here." Aya rushed off to call Yohji and Manx.
Solera lay still, trying to assess the damage to herself without straining anything. She had bandages from the bottom of her ribcage to her waist. Last she remembered' she was protecting Aya...
The memories of what happened came flooding back, and she felt physically sick, remembering the weapon that was used. "A handgun... Brad. Oh my God."
A couple of tears fell from her eyes. Her best friend had almost killed her. But God, she hoped she was wrong. She'd find out the truth from the others.
She looked around at the flowers that filled the room, and focused on the single white rose in the vase on the bedside table. Then Omi raced in, followed closely by the others. After careful hugs were exchanged, Solera asked, "Who shot me?"
The quiet chatter ceased immediately. Yohji sighed.
"Are you sure you wanna know?"
"Just tell me!" she demanded sharply.
"Okay, okay. It was Crawford."
Solera was in shock. Her worst fears had been confirmed, and she felt like her heart had been ripped out and trampled into the ground. She closed her eyes as the tears rolled down her face. When Aya saw this, he wanted revenge. Not only for Solera, but for himself as well.
"No, Aya," Solera pleaded, "Don't do it. I have something I really need to tell you. Guys," she said to the others, "can we have some privacy?"
"Okay," replied Manx, "I'll see you soon."
Yohji, Ken and Omi hugged Solera and left as well.
"What is it?"
"I think it's best if you sit down. You may not take this too well."
Aya sat down, unprepared for what he was about to hear. Solera took a deep breath.
"I've know Brad Crawford for most of my life. He's been my best friend for as long as I can remember. And I dated Kio Müller, Schuldig, when I was 14. We were together for almost a year. He and Brad were sent to Rosenkreuz, a school for gifted psychics, apparently to develop their powers. They managed to escape from that hell-hole with two others, and ran away to Japan. They were then employed by Este, the people who control Reiji Takatori's actions."
When Solera mentioned Takatori, Aya froze, and was about to speak when Solera said, "There's more. I came to Japan to find them, and the day I arrived was the day I saw Weiss in action. The first mission I went on with you guys, that was the day I met up with Crawford for the first time in 6 years. That was why he didn't attack you guys. He also told me he...he loved me."
The disappointment written all over Aya's face made her hesitate, but she continued anyway.
"I kept it quiet for a while, then Yohj found out. He told Ken and Omi, and we kept it from you because we knew you would do something rash. Then I met up with Schuldig for the first time in 5 years. It wasn't very pleasant, he tried to attack me until he realised who I was. On the mission where the building exploded, Farfarello saved my life. They took me to their place and kept me there for two weeks. At the end of the two weeks, Crawford told me he needed me, but was willing to let me go home. Schuldig gave up trying to win me over, and he's with Amber now. Farfarello has a thing for me now, too, and Crawford isn't happy about it. And I'm assuming Schuldig told Crawford about you and me. Jealousy does strange things to people..."
Solera trailed off as Aya began to speak.
"And that's why you're in hospital. If I told you I didn't want to kill him, then I'd be lying. I...I just don't know what to think. So, this is what you meant by needing to sort things out."
"Aya, don't be mad at me."
Aya looked into Solera's hazel eyes. "I have no right to be mad. You saved my life."
He kissed her and left, confused and bewildered.
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Solera was released from hospital a week later, but she was told to take it easy. Aya arrived at the hospital as early as he could to pick her up, but drove home slowly so as not to hurt her.
As soon as they arrived home, Solera said hi to everyone, and announced that she was going for a walk.
"I don't know what time I'll be back, so don't wait up." With that said, she headed for the door.
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At the Schwarz residence, Crawford was still noticably upset, but he had gotten his appetite back.
The doorbell rang, and Amber answered it.
"He's in his room," she said to Solera, who was standing at the doorway.
Solera went straight to Crawford's room. It was messy, something Brad would never let happen, but given the situation, he hadn't been bothered to clean it. He was laying on his bed, eyes closed.
"Crawford, wake up!"
Crawford, was startled awake by those three words. He looked around to see where the word were coming from. Solera was looking at him, shaking her head in disappointment.
"Why, Brad?"
He broke down, crying on her shoulder. "I was jealous, I thought I had a real reason to kill him, but you tried to protect him and... Oh my God, I'm so sorry!"
"Shh, it's okay. I'm alive, that's all that matters." By this point, Solera was crying as well. "I still need to sort out my feelings. You, Aya and Farf will just have to make allowances-"
Crawford's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean, Farf has to make allowances too? What exactly happened that time you two were at the park?"
"He was a shoulder to cry on, but he wanted more. He wanted to make me happy. It's not like he wanted sexual favours or anything. It was an innocent kiss, and I got caught up in the moment, that's all!"
Crawford's eyes narrowed further.
"Don't look at me like that, Brad! Come on! All those years we were apart, for all I knew, you and Kio could have been dead! I've been nothing but confused since I first arrived here! Give me a break!"
Crawford closed his eyes. "Alright, I'm sorry. I still want you with me though."
This time it was Solera's turn to glare at him.
"Okay, point taken. I won't press the issue," he kissed her gently, "I'm just glad you're alive. I could live with myself had I killed you."
"Brad, do me a favour. Don't use your emotions as an excuse to kill people. It's save you a lot of trouble."
She kissed him goodbye, and headed for the living room.
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Schuldig was sitting in the living room, staring at the ceiling. He was still as upset as Crawford, but at least he was fairly active.
"Schuldig."
Schuldig almost jumped off the couch. The voice had startled him. He looked up as Solera walked up to him and slapped him hard across the face.
"Why did you tell Brad about me and Aya?! Because of you, I almost died protecting Aya!"
Schuldig touched his cheek gingerly. // I...deserved that. \\
// Damn right, you did! \\
Schuldig fell back onto the couch. "...It was because of me that you almost died..."
"Am I hearing an echo? I thought you were my friend! Friends don't make friends jealous to the point of- AAH!!"
Solera dropped to the floor in agony. Schuldig didn't even have to think before dropping to the floor beside her.
"What's wrong?" His voice was frantic as he tried to get her attention.
"I-I don't know...I just got out of hospital today and...and maybe the wounds have opened up again..." Solera's voice was barely a whisper.
Schuldig scanned her mind, and the thoughts that were going through there scared him.
// Maybe I should have died, then I wouldn't be involved in this mess. What kind of existance do I live if I've been shot by a friend because of jealousy, even if the gun wasn't aimed me? It's just too hard for me to go on. I wish I was dead. \\
"No, Sol! You've come too far! Stop thinking like that!"
Solera glowered at Schuldig. "Can you stop reading my mind, and do something constructive, like getting me some painkillers?"
In a few moments, Schuldig was back with some painkillers and a glass of water. He helped Solera to sit up. She took the pills, then collapsed into Schu's arms.
Then, without warning, Farfarello walked into the living room, picked her up and carried her to his cell. Schuldig was stunned, and he wasn't quite sure why.
// Sleep. I need sleep. Solera should be able to handle herself. Farf doesn't want to hurt her. I know fully well what he's going to do, but for the sake of friendship, I won't tell Crawford. \\
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Farfarello lay Solera down on his bed and knelt on the bed beside her. He nuzzled her cheek as a cat would, and began nibbling softly on her earlobe. Solera shivered. She wasn't shocked, she knew what was coming, but she was too weak to refuse, or even care.
His arms encircled her waist, and she responded by kissing him. Then she winced, realising how sore she still was.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt ye?"
"No, it kinda hurts anyway. I should be fine."
"Good."
As he began to undress her, she realised she was in too deep, trying to juggle three men at once. She could barely handle one.
The cell door slammed shut.
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It was nearly midnight, and Solera still wasn't back. Yohji was pacing up and down in front of the door, and Aya was reading a newspaper.
He noticed his anxious comrade and asked, "Why are you so worried? You acting like a father."
Yohji stopped pacing and wrinkled his nose in distaste. "I'm too young for fatherhood. More like an older brother. I mean, what if something bad has happened to her?"
"I'd never forgive myself for letting her go out."
Yohji blinked. "Then how come you're so bloody calm?!"
Aya ignored him. That question didn't deserve an answer.
"Okay, I should have known you wouldn't answer me." Yohji flopped down on the couch. "If she's not home by two, I'm going to look for her."
"So you're going to wait up for her?"
"Damn right, I am!"
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2am arrived. Aya had not long gone to bed, and Yohji was asleep on the couch. The door creaked open, waking him.
"Solera, is that you?"
"Yeah." Her voice was sad.
"Wanna talk about anything?"
Solera sat beside Yohji and cried. "I didn't mean for it to happen, it just happened!"
"Whoa, start fom the beginning. What happened?"
"I went over to see Schwarz. Crawford and I discussed stuff, then I lost my temper with Schuldig and slapped him, then collapsed. I think I made my injuries worse by stressing out. Then Farfarello carried me to his cell and we..."
"Yes?"
"God, I feel so guilty...We had sex. I couldn't refuse. I didn't want to refuse, and it was a temporary escape from sanity."
"You and Farfarello? Sol..."
"Look! I don't need a lecture from you! You're the last person I need to tell me what I did was stupid!"
"Gomen nasai."
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you. It's just that since I arrived here in Japan, life has been pretty hectic and rough on me. I haven't even really been given a chance to sort my life out. Then to be told I had to either join Weiss or be killed by someone on the outside was just a little too much for me to handle."
She leaned on Yohji's chest when he put his arm around her. Soon she fell sleep, so Yohji picked her up and carried her to Aya's room, where Aya was abruptly woken up.
"Yohji! What are you doing in here?" Aya whispered harshly.
"Solera's had a rough night.I thought she'd sleep better in here with you than if she was in her own room."
Aya rolled his eyes and moved over to make room for the sleeping figure. Yohji lay her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her.
"Oyasuminasai, you two."
The door clicked shut.
Aya could only see the outline of Solera's body. She rolled over and rested her arm over his bared chest. He smiled and held her close.
I'm not even going to bother explaining this to Omi if he sees us like this, Aya thought as he drifted off to sleep.
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Don't own the boys *pouts*, but I seriously am working on how to approach the relevant people to own them! Or at least Schwarz. Well, that may not happen... I own Solera and Amber, and Schuldig's imaginary first name. Fear me! I own much! *is belted in the head by Persia, who was using Takatori's patented GolfClub Attack©* *is dazed* Nyeh.....
Chapter 13-Regret and Confusion
The cuts on Aya's hands were still bleeding, and were now starting to irritate him. He had tiny shards of glass embedded in his skin, and decided that while he was at the hospital, he'd get it seen to. He did it begrudgingly, knowing that Omi would send him to the hospital if he didn't go willingly.
Aya was seen to immediately because of the state of his hands, and the nurse that was fixing him up was too happy for his liking. He avoided eye contact with her, and grunted his thanks when she'd finished patching him up. His sword hand had been bandaged; it was the worst damaged out of the two, which meant he'd have to use his other hand. He wasn't as good with the other hand, but he could defend himself using it if he had to.
Next stop, Aya-chan's room. Couple of her friends were in the room when Aya walked in. He shot them a glare and they rushed out. He spent about 20 minutes in there, then went to see Solera.
Solera was breathing steadily. On impulse, Aya leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. He felt something grab his wrist. He looked down, and realised what it was.
"Solera?" His voice was barely audible.
"Aya... Where am I? What happened?" Solera tried to get up, but dropped back onto the bed in agony.
"Don't get up. I'll explain what happened as soon as the others get here." Aya rushed off to call Yohji and Manx.
Solera lay still, trying to assess the damage to herself without straining anything. She had bandages from the bottom of her ribcage to her waist. Last she remembered' she was protecting Aya...
The memories of what happened came flooding back, and she felt physically sick, remembering the weapon that was used. "A handgun... Brad. Oh my God."
A couple of tears fell from her eyes. Her best friend had almost killed her. But God, she hoped she was wrong. She'd find out the truth from the others.
She looked around at the flowers that filled the room, and focused on the single white rose in the vase on the bedside table. Then Omi raced in, followed closely by the others. After careful hugs were exchanged, Solera asked, "Who shot me?"
The quiet chatter ceased immediately. Yohji sighed.
"Are you sure you wanna know?"
"Just tell me!" she demanded sharply.
"Okay, okay. It was Crawford."
Solera was in shock. Her worst fears had been confirmed, and she felt like her heart had been ripped out and trampled into the ground. She closed her eyes as the tears rolled down her face. When Aya saw this, he wanted revenge. Not only for Solera, but for himself as well.
"No, Aya," Solera pleaded, "Don't do it. I have something I really need to tell you. Guys," she said to the others, "can we have some privacy?"
"Okay," replied Manx, "I'll see you soon."
Yohji, Ken and Omi hugged Solera and left as well.
"What is it?"
"I think it's best if you sit down. You may not take this too well."
Aya sat down, unprepared for what he was about to hear. Solera took a deep breath.
"I've know Brad Crawford for most of my life. He's been my best friend for as long as I can remember. And I dated Kio Müller, Schuldig, when I was 14. We were together for almost a year. He and Brad were sent to Rosenkreuz, a school for gifted psychics, apparently to develop their powers. They managed to escape from that hell-hole with two others, and ran away to Japan. They were then employed by Este, the people who control Reiji Takatori's actions."
When Solera mentioned Takatori, Aya froze, and was about to speak when Solera said, "There's more. I came to Japan to find them, and the day I arrived was the day I saw Weiss in action. The first mission I went on with you guys, that was the day I met up with Crawford for the first time in 6 years. That was why he didn't attack you guys. He also told me he...he loved me."
The disappointment written all over Aya's face made her hesitate, but she continued anyway.
"I kept it quiet for a while, then Yohj found out. He told Ken and Omi, and we kept it from you because we knew you would do something rash. Then I met up with Schuldig for the first time in 5 years. It wasn't very pleasant, he tried to attack me until he realised who I was. On the mission where the building exploded, Farfarello saved my life. They took me to their place and kept me there for two weeks. At the end of the two weeks, Crawford told me he needed me, but was willing to let me go home. Schuldig gave up trying to win me over, and he's with Amber now. Farfarello has a thing for me now, too, and Crawford isn't happy about it. And I'm assuming Schuldig told Crawford about you and me. Jealousy does strange things to people..."
Solera trailed off as Aya began to speak.
"And that's why you're in hospital. If I told you I didn't want to kill him, then I'd be lying. I...I just don't know what to think. So, this is what you meant by needing to sort things out."
"Aya, don't be mad at me."
Aya looked into Solera's hazel eyes. "I have no right to be mad. You saved my life."
He kissed her and left, confused and bewildered.
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Solera was released from hospital a week later, but she was told to take it easy. Aya arrived at the hospital as early as he could to pick her up, but drove home slowly so as not to hurt her.
As soon as they arrived home, Solera said hi to everyone, and announced that she was going for a walk.
"I don't know what time I'll be back, so don't wait up." With that said, she headed for the door.
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At the Schwarz residence, Crawford was still noticably upset, but he had gotten his appetite back.
The doorbell rang, and Amber answered it.
"He's in his room," she said to Solera, who was standing at the doorway.
Solera went straight to Crawford's room. It was messy, something Brad would never let happen, but given the situation, he hadn't been bothered to clean it. He was laying on his bed, eyes closed.
"Crawford, wake up!"
Crawford, was startled awake by those three words. He looked around to see where the word were coming from. Solera was looking at him, shaking her head in disappointment.
"Why, Brad?"
He broke down, crying on her shoulder. "I was jealous, I thought I had a real reason to kill him, but you tried to protect him and... Oh my God, I'm so sorry!"
"Shh, it's okay. I'm alive, that's all that matters." By this point, Solera was crying as well. "I still need to sort out my feelings. You, Aya and Farf will just have to make allowances-"
Crawford's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean, Farf has to make allowances too? What exactly happened that time you two were at the park?"
"He was a shoulder to cry on, but he wanted more. He wanted to make me happy. It's not like he wanted sexual favours or anything. It was an innocent kiss, and I got caught up in the moment, that's all!"
Crawford's eyes narrowed further.
"Don't look at me like that, Brad! Come on! All those years we were apart, for all I knew, you and Kio could have been dead! I've been nothing but confused since I first arrived here! Give me a break!"
Crawford closed his eyes. "Alright, I'm sorry. I still want you with me though."
This time it was Solera's turn to glare at him.
"Okay, point taken. I won't press the issue," he kissed her gently, "I'm just glad you're alive. I could live with myself had I killed you."
"Brad, do me a favour. Don't use your emotions as an excuse to kill people. It's save you a lot of trouble."
She kissed him goodbye, and headed for the living room.
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Schuldig was sitting in the living room, staring at the ceiling. He was still as upset as Crawford, but at least he was fairly active.
"Schuldig."
Schuldig almost jumped off the couch. The voice had startled him. He looked up as Solera walked up to him and slapped him hard across the face.
"Why did you tell Brad about me and Aya?! Because of you, I almost died protecting Aya!"
Schuldig touched his cheek gingerly. // I...deserved that. \\
// Damn right, you did! \\
Schuldig fell back onto the couch. "...It was because of me that you almost died..."
"Am I hearing an echo? I thought you were my friend! Friends don't make friends jealous to the point of- AAH!!"
Solera dropped to the floor in agony. Schuldig didn't even have to think before dropping to the floor beside her.
"What's wrong?" His voice was frantic as he tried to get her attention.
"I-I don't know...I just got out of hospital today and...and maybe the wounds have opened up again..." Solera's voice was barely a whisper.
Schuldig scanned her mind, and the thoughts that were going through there scared him.
// Maybe I should have died, then I wouldn't be involved in this mess. What kind of existance do I live if I've been shot by a friend because of jealousy, even if the gun wasn't aimed me? It's just too hard for me to go on. I wish I was dead. \\
"No, Sol! You've come too far! Stop thinking like that!"
Solera glowered at Schuldig. "Can you stop reading my mind, and do something constructive, like getting me some painkillers?"
In a few moments, Schuldig was back with some painkillers and a glass of water. He helped Solera to sit up. She took the pills, then collapsed into Schu's arms.
Then, without warning, Farfarello walked into the living room, picked her up and carried her to his cell. Schuldig was stunned, and he wasn't quite sure why.
// Sleep. I need sleep. Solera should be able to handle herself. Farf doesn't want to hurt her. I know fully well what he's going to do, but for the sake of friendship, I won't tell Crawford. \\
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Farfarello lay Solera down on his bed and knelt on the bed beside her. He nuzzled her cheek as a cat would, and began nibbling softly on her earlobe. Solera shivered. She wasn't shocked, she knew what was coming, but she was too weak to refuse, or even care.
His arms encircled her waist, and she responded by kissing him. Then she winced, realising how sore she still was.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt ye?"
"No, it kinda hurts anyway. I should be fine."
"Good."
As he began to undress her, she realised she was in too deep, trying to juggle three men at once. She could barely handle one.
The cell door slammed shut.
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It was nearly midnight, and Solera still wasn't back. Yohji was pacing up and down in front of the door, and Aya was reading a newspaper.
He noticed his anxious comrade and asked, "Why are you so worried? You acting like a father."
Yohji stopped pacing and wrinkled his nose in distaste. "I'm too young for fatherhood. More like an older brother. I mean, what if something bad has happened to her?"
"I'd never forgive myself for letting her go out."
Yohji blinked. "Then how come you're so bloody calm?!"
Aya ignored him. That question didn't deserve an answer.
"Okay, I should have known you wouldn't answer me." Yohji flopped down on the couch. "If she's not home by two, I'm going to look for her."
"So you're going to wait up for her?"
"Damn right, I am!"
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2am arrived. Aya had not long gone to bed, and Yohji was asleep on the couch. The door creaked open, waking him.
"Solera, is that you?"
"Yeah." Her voice was sad.
"Wanna talk about anything?"
Solera sat beside Yohji and cried. "I didn't mean for it to happen, it just happened!"
"Whoa, start fom the beginning. What happened?"
"I went over to see Schwarz. Crawford and I discussed stuff, then I lost my temper with Schuldig and slapped him, then collapsed. I think I made my injuries worse by stressing out. Then Farfarello carried me to his cell and we..."
"Yes?"
"God, I feel so guilty...We had sex. I couldn't refuse. I didn't want to refuse, and it was a temporary escape from sanity."
"You and Farfarello? Sol..."
"Look! I don't need a lecture from you! You're the last person I need to tell me what I did was stupid!"
"Gomen nasai."
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you. It's just that since I arrived here in Japan, life has been pretty hectic and rough on me. I haven't even really been given a chance to sort my life out. Then to be told I had to either join Weiss or be killed by someone on the outside was just a little too much for me to handle."
She leaned on Yohji's chest when he put his arm around her. Soon she fell sleep, so Yohji picked her up and carried her to Aya's room, where Aya was abruptly woken up.
"Yohji! What are you doing in here?" Aya whispered harshly.
"Solera's had a rough night.I thought she'd sleep better in here with you than if she was in her own room."
Aya rolled his eyes and moved over to make room for the sleeping figure. Yohji lay her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her.
"Oyasuminasai, you two."
The door clicked shut.
Aya could only see the outline of Solera's body. She rolled over and rested her arm over his bared chest. He smiled and held her close.
I'm not even going to bother explaining this to Omi if he sees us like this, Aya thought as he drifted off to sleep.
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YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I FINALLY got this chappy typed up! I feel so proud, but then again, I feel so lazy for not having it typed up sooner...
Anyway, Read, Review, Send cookies. PLEASE????? *puppy dog eyes*
Luv ya'z
~Blue Silhouette~