Chapter 10
Keja the Hunter walked down the cold path of October. The rain dampened his brown hair and clothing. Watching his feet take one step forward rhythmically, he pulled out a golden locket from his breast pocket. Opening it, he stared at two pictures in the locket. One was a picture of a blonde haired woman. Another was a picture of a woman with hair of navy hue.
Underneath the pictures, he carefully wrote something that was barely visible to the naked eye. Under the picture of the blonde woman, he wrote Elaine. Under the picture of the another woman, he wrote Meryl.
He walked silently to the end of the road, and disappeared within the white mists. The hunter never realized that he dropped a picture. A picture of a brown haired man that read, Jake Hunter.
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Meryl was determined to go to her date, despite the fact that she was injured. Normally, she wouldn't go this lovesick and cuckoo for a guy, but she didn't feel like watching Milly and Wolfwood make out, and she definitely did not want to face Vash after their little "thing".
So she quickly got dressed in her usual attire and scribbled down a quick note. Hoping nobody would catch her as she slipped out of the room, she left quietly and quickly.
[Dear Mr. Wolfwood, Milly, and Vash,
I'm going to be out tonight. The food is in the brown sack near my suitcase, and the drinks are on the table. Eat whatever you want, but leave some food left for tomorrow.
Meryl Stryfe]
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Vash was too busy out in town buying donuts to realize that Meryl was out on a date. He frowned slightly when the rain started to fall.
'I'd better hurry back before my donuts are ruined.'
He ran back to the inn, eating five donuts in the process. Trying to protect his donuts from the rain, Vash got himself dripping wet. The water soaked through his red coat, rain drops dripped from his not-so-spiky hair, but his donuts were warm and dry.
Knowing Meryl would be furious to have the room all wet, he decided to dry himself in the corridors, which ended unsuccessful. Vash was still wet when he entered the room, trying not to face Meryl. But in a split second his instincts told him that Meryl was not here.
After finding the note and reading it, Vash rolled into his bed, wishing Meryl was here. It always seemed boring when she wasn't here.
Vash decided to go to the saloon to have a light drink, since Wolfwood and Milly were nowhere to be seen. Walking down the alley, he found a wet picture of a man on the ground. Crouching down to pick it up, he gasped slightly as he noticed who the man was.
It was Jake.
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"Oh Mr. Wolfwood! The rain is so terrible. I don't think we can get back to the inn without ruining all the food!"
Wolfwood nodded slightly, lighting up a cigarette. Milly suddenly nudged him and smiled.
"You know cigarettes are bad for the baby, darling."
Wolfwood just chuckled as he put away his cigarette. Milly was so darn cute sometimes. Actually, all the time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Meryl was surprised when she saw Vash enter the saloon. Jake and Meryl had been drinking for a while, and her chest ached, for some reason.
"Gee...I only drank two cups of beer. I must be getting old or something."
Vash was surprised as well to see Meryl and Jake. He smiled and nodded politely as he sat down to order a drink.
"You're on a date, Meryl?"
Meryl blushed furiously as she shook her head. Why did Vash have to embarrass her all the time?
"No! I mean...it's just...no, it's not a date. Honestly."
Vash just laughed goofily as he patted Meryl on the shoulder. Jake just smiled.
"Well...gee, Mr. Jake. I wouldn't take Meryl out on a date; She's too mean."
Meryl karate chopped him in the face before smiling sweetly to Jake. Jake laughed as Vash nursed his poor face.
"See, I told you so!"
Jake again laughed as he toyed with a golden locket hanging from his breast pocket. Meryl huffed and puffed as she drank a glass of beer.
"I'm NOT mean. Anyway, I wouldn't go on a date with you in a million years, Vash the Stampede. I'd rather go on a well mannered young man such as Jake."
Vash just shrugged as he drank down a huge glass of beer. What was so special about Jake anyway?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Five hours later, Vash, Meryl, and Jake parted to their different ways. Or actually, Meryl and Jake parted to their different ways. Meryl had to drag Vash to the inn, since he was too drunk to even walk. It was hard, because Vash was pretty heavy and the pain in her chest worsened.
"Dammit. I shouldn't have drank that much."
By the time they reached the inn, Meryl was having a hard time breathing. As she dragged Vash by his leg up the stairs, she noticed that everything around her was getting blurry. Wiping her eyes, she finally reached their room to find Milly and Wolfwood sleeping in each other's arms.
After pushing Vash into bed, she took aspirins to ease the pain in her chest. Unfortunately, it had no effect on her. Writhing and turning painfully in her bed, Meryl soon found that it was getting impossible for her to breathe. The pain in her chest was excruciatingly painful, and she could barely breathe, let alone cry for help.
Vash was fast away in dream land. Milly and Wolfwood were too much in love that they didn't notice anyone around them. And Meryl was silently crying for help.
It was just how Keja the Hunter planned it. Now all he had to do was wait until Meryl succumbed. That was all he had to do...
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'This is great...Vash tells me that it's okay to cry for help and now he's snoring away...'
Just then, she remembered that there was an inhaler in the first aid kit. Crawling over to her suitcase, Meryl tried to ignore the pain in her chest.
'Do I have a disease or something? This is the first time I've had this kind of chest pain.'
As she found the inhaler, she took a deep breath in it, finally finding some ease in breathing. As she inhaled deeply, Meryl looked out the window to see a shadowed figure watching her closely. Eyes opening wide in fear, she quickly pulled the curtains over the window and hurried back to her bed.
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"Damn that friggin' bitch and her friggin' inhaler...I poisoned her and she's still alive?!"
Keja the Hunter was angry. REALLY angry. His nails dug into his palm so deeply that it drew blood.
"Well...at least Vash the Stampede is not so mighty. Falling asleep like a baby after I put in a sleeping powder in his beer...that idiot."
Keja the Hunter walked down the cold path of October. The rain dampened his brown hair and clothing. Watching his feet take one step forward rhythmically, he pulled out a golden locket from his breast pocket. Opening it, he stared at two pictures in the locket. One was a picture of a blonde haired woman. Another was a picture of a woman with hair of navy hue.
Underneath the pictures, he carefully wrote something that was barely visible to the naked eye. Under the picture of the blonde woman, he wrote Elaine. Under the picture of the another woman, he wrote Meryl.
He walked silently to the end of the road, and disappeared within the white mists. The hunter never realized that he dropped a picture. A picture of a brown haired man that read, Jake Hunter.
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Meryl was determined to go to her date, despite the fact that she was injured. Normally, she wouldn't go this lovesick and cuckoo for a guy, but she didn't feel like watching Milly and Wolfwood make out, and she definitely did not want to face Vash after their little "thing".
So she quickly got dressed in her usual attire and scribbled down a quick note. Hoping nobody would catch her as she slipped out of the room, she left quietly and quickly.
[Dear Mr. Wolfwood, Milly, and Vash,
I'm going to be out tonight. The food is in the brown sack near my suitcase, and the drinks are on the table. Eat whatever you want, but leave some food left for tomorrow.
Meryl Stryfe]
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Vash was too busy out in town buying donuts to realize that Meryl was out on a date. He frowned slightly when the rain started to fall.
'I'd better hurry back before my donuts are ruined.'
He ran back to the inn, eating five donuts in the process. Trying to protect his donuts from the rain, Vash got himself dripping wet. The water soaked through his red coat, rain drops dripped from his not-so-spiky hair, but his donuts were warm and dry.
Knowing Meryl would be furious to have the room all wet, he decided to dry himself in the corridors, which ended unsuccessful. Vash was still wet when he entered the room, trying not to face Meryl. But in a split second his instincts told him that Meryl was not here.
After finding the note and reading it, Vash rolled into his bed, wishing Meryl was here. It always seemed boring when she wasn't here.
Vash decided to go to the saloon to have a light drink, since Wolfwood and Milly were nowhere to be seen. Walking down the alley, he found a wet picture of a man on the ground. Crouching down to pick it up, he gasped slightly as he noticed who the man was.
It was Jake.
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"Oh Mr. Wolfwood! The rain is so terrible. I don't think we can get back to the inn without ruining all the food!"
Wolfwood nodded slightly, lighting up a cigarette. Milly suddenly nudged him and smiled.
"You know cigarettes are bad for the baby, darling."
Wolfwood just chuckled as he put away his cigarette. Milly was so darn cute sometimes. Actually, all the time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Meryl was surprised when she saw Vash enter the saloon. Jake and Meryl had been drinking for a while, and her chest ached, for some reason.
"Gee...I only drank two cups of beer. I must be getting old or something."
Vash was surprised as well to see Meryl and Jake. He smiled and nodded politely as he sat down to order a drink.
"You're on a date, Meryl?"
Meryl blushed furiously as she shook her head. Why did Vash have to embarrass her all the time?
"No! I mean...it's just...no, it's not a date. Honestly."
Vash just laughed goofily as he patted Meryl on the shoulder. Jake just smiled.
"Well...gee, Mr. Jake. I wouldn't take Meryl out on a date; She's too mean."
Meryl karate chopped him in the face before smiling sweetly to Jake. Jake laughed as Vash nursed his poor face.
"See, I told you so!"
Jake again laughed as he toyed with a golden locket hanging from his breast pocket. Meryl huffed and puffed as she drank a glass of beer.
"I'm NOT mean. Anyway, I wouldn't go on a date with you in a million years, Vash the Stampede. I'd rather go on a well mannered young man such as Jake."
Vash just shrugged as he drank down a huge glass of beer. What was so special about Jake anyway?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Five hours later, Vash, Meryl, and Jake parted to their different ways. Or actually, Meryl and Jake parted to their different ways. Meryl had to drag Vash to the inn, since he was too drunk to even walk. It was hard, because Vash was pretty heavy and the pain in her chest worsened.
"Dammit. I shouldn't have drank that much."
By the time they reached the inn, Meryl was having a hard time breathing. As she dragged Vash by his leg up the stairs, she noticed that everything around her was getting blurry. Wiping her eyes, she finally reached their room to find Milly and Wolfwood sleeping in each other's arms.
After pushing Vash into bed, she took aspirins to ease the pain in her chest. Unfortunately, it had no effect on her. Writhing and turning painfully in her bed, Meryl soon found that it was getting impossible for her to breathe. The pain in her chest was excruciatingly painful, and she could barely breathe, let alone cry for help.
Vash was fast away in dream land. Milly and Wolfwood were too much in love that they didn't notice anyone around them. And Meryl was silently crying for help.
It was just how Keja the Hunter planned it. Now all he had to do was wait until Meryl succumbed. That was all he had to do...
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'This is great...Vash tells me that it's okay to cry for help and now he's snoring away...'
Just then, she remembered that there was an inhaler in the first aid kit. Crawling over to her suitcase, Meryl tried to ignore the pain in her chest.
'Do I have a disease or something? This is the first time I've had this kind of chest pain.'
As she found the inhaler, she took a deep breath in it, finally finding some ease in breathing. As she inhaled deeply, Meryl looked out the window to see a shadowed figure watching her closely. Eyes opening wide in fear, she quickly pulled the curtains over the window and hurried back to her bed.
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"Damn that friggin' bitch and her friggin' inhaler...I poisoned her and she's still alive?!"
Keja the Hunter was angry. REALLY angry. His nails dug into his palm so deeply that it drew blood.
"Well...at least Vash the Stampede is not so mighty. Falling asleep like a baby after I put in a sleeping powder in his beer...that idiot."