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A/N: Well, It's been a while so hopefully y'all like this. Thanky R/R
I walked quietly out into the desert of Gunsmoke, very aware that merely moments after I exited the bar, Vash had begun to follow me. I could feel his aura flaring with anger, as well as hope. Hope that maybe I would be his Rem. I reached a deep part of the desert, the dunes blocking me from all but his sight. The suns beat down upon us, leaving the slightest drops of sweat adorning my forehead. Vash stopped feet from me. His amber sunglasses blocked his eyes. I could not tell his emotions, but his lips were set in a determined line.
"Vash The Stampede." I said bowing slightly... Mockingly. I did this to get a reaction. I smiled as I felt him pull his gun out and point it at me. The reaction I was looking for came with little effort. I brought my site up from the ground and gazed down the barrel of his gun.
"Who are you... and how do you know me." He questioned, his aura flaring with anger.
I smiled and stood up, his gun following me as I moved. " Vash... You know very well who I am and how I know you. Just look inside yourself." I responded, with not a bit of a lie in my statement.
Vash smirked, but kept his gun trained on me. "Well, you look like Rem... But you aren't." He replied his gaze hardening with realization. "Rem died."
I laughed scornfully. "You really don't have a brain under that needle head hair cut do you? I AM Rem..." The look of shock on his face made a tingle course down my spine.
"Your.. Your REM?!" He dropped his gun barrel slightly and let his glasses drop slightly, revealing his gloomy jade eyes. "It cant be... Rem.. She died." His gun dropped further and his knees began to shake. "It.. Cant be..."
I smirked and leaned down bringing his gun to the middle of my forehead. "Well, if you don't believe I'm her. pull the trigger." I smiled as I saw his finger clutch the trigger. The gun began to shake and I knew he couldn't do it. Putting my hand on the barrel of the gun, I brought it down to the ground. "You were smart not to shoot... And... You were right. I am not Rem." His eyes filled with anger at this statement and he brought his gun back to my forehead.
"How..How dare you impersonate Rem!" He yelled at me.
I grabbed his wrist and twisted the gun from his hands. As his wrist snapped, I grinned. "I am not Rem... Rem is my mother dearest. I am Kaitsu, the fledgling of Rem. Though, I was not born from her directly."
He cradled his wrist, and gazed upon me with disbelief. "You, cant be Rem's daughter. Rem's only relative was killed..by Knives..." His gaze dropped to the ground and I could just hear him in the recesses of my mind, loathing Knives.
"I am Rem's only daughter. I am, strangely enough the same as you. I was born from an artificial womb, right next to you.." I continued to tell my story as Vash gazed upon me.
"Your..." Vash began, but didn't finish. I leaned foreword and gently kissed him. His eyes widened as tears began to flow down his cheeks. I began to stand up, but was quickly pulled into Vash's grasp. He leaned in and gently kissed me in return.
"Vash, you might want to stop. Your dearest Meryl is standing just above us. She seems to be crying." I whispered. I had been aware of their presence for quite some time now, but dared not say a word. That might have ended my already short life if she had said anything.
Vash gasped and turned around. His eyes widened as he gazed upon a crying Meryl, and a visibly shocked Wolfwood and Milly. "Meryl.." He reached out in a futile effort to reach out to Meryl. "WAIT!"
I smiled as Vash turned once towards me and ran after Meryl. I closed my eyes and transferred a message to him. 'If you survive her attack, Meryl's I mean, meet me here as soon as the sun's set.' He responded with a short wave of his hand. "Vash..."
TBC............
A/N: I know it's short but I just got back from a swim meet and am WAAAAAYYY to tired to elaborate anymore than this. Well, I hope you enjoyed anyways. Ja!
A/N: Well, It's been a while so hopefully y'all like this. Thanky R/R
I walked quietly out into the desert of Gunsmoke, very aware that merely moments after I exited the bar, Vash had begun to follow me. I could feel his aura flaring with anger, as well as hope. Hope that maybe I would be his Rem. I reached a deep part of the desert, the dunes blocking me from all but his sight. The suns beat down upon us, leaving the slightest drops of sweat adorning my forehead. Vash stopped feet from me. His amber sunglasses blocked his eyes. I could not tell his emotions, but his lips were set in a determined line.
"Vash The Stampede." I said bowing slightly... Mockingly. I did this to get a reaction. I smiled as I felt him pull his gun out and point it at me. The reaction I was looking for came with little effort. I brought my site up from the ground and gazed down the barrel of his gun.
"Who are you... and how do you know me." He questioned, his aura flaring with anger.
I smiled and stood up, his gun following me as I moved. " Vash... You know very well who I am and how I know you. Just look inside yourself." I responded, with not a bit of a lie in my statement.
Vash smirked, but kept his gun trained on me. "Well, you look like Rem... But you aren't." He replied his gaze hardening with realization. "Rem died."
I laughed scornfully. "You really don't have a brain under that needle head hair cut do you? I AM Rem..." The look of shock on his face made a tingle course down my spine.
"Your.. Your REM?!" He dropped his gun barrel slightly and let his glasses drop slightly, revealing his gloomy jade eyes. "It cant be... Rem.. She died." His gun dropped further and his knees began to shake. "It.. Cant be..."
I smirked and leaned down bringing his gun to the middle of my forehead. "Well, if you don't believe I'm her. pull the trigger." I smiled as I saw his finger clutch the trigger. The gun began to shake and I knew he couldn't do it. Putting my hand on the barrel of the gun, I brought it down to the ground. "You were smart not to shoot... And... You were right. I am not Rem." His eyes filled with anger at this statement and he brought his gun back to my forehead.
"How..How dare you impersonate Rem!" He yelled at me.
I grabbed his wrist and twisted the gun from his hands. As his wrist snapped, I grinned. "I am not Rem... Rem is my mother dearest. I am Kaitsu, the fledgling of Rem. Though, I was not born from her directly."
He cradled his wrist, and gazed upon me with disbelief. "You, cant be Rem's daughter. Rem's only relative was killed..by Knives..." His gaze dropped to the ground and I could just hear him in the recesses of my mind, loathing Knives.
"I am Rem's only daughter. I am, strangely enough the same as you. I was born from an artificial womb, right next to you.." I continued to tell my story as Vash gazed upon me.
"Your..." Vash began, but didn't finish. I leaned foreword and gently kissed him. His eyes widened as tears began to flow down his cheeks. I began to stand up, but was quickly pulled into Vash's grasp. He leaned in and gently kissed me in return.
"Vash, you might want to stop. Your dearest Meryl is standing just above us. She seems to be crying." I whispered. I had been aware of their presence for quite some time now, but dared not say a word. That might have ended my already short life if she had said anything.
Vash gasped and turned around. His eyes widened as he gazed upon a crying Meryl, and a visibly shocked Wolfwood and Milly. "Meryl.." He reached out in a futile effort to reach out to Meryl. "WAIT!"
I smiled as Vash turned once towards me and ran after Meryl. I closed my eyes and transferred a message to him. 'If you survive her attack, Meryl's I mean, meet me here as soon as the sun's set.' He responded with a short wave of his hand. "Vash..."
TBC............
A/N: I know it's short but I just got back from a swim meet and am WAAAAAYYY to tired to elaborate anymore than this. Well, I hope you enjoyed anyways. Ja!