Title: Dear Diary
Chapter: 4- Betrayed
003's P.O.V.
I felt lost, angry, but mostly I felt betrayed. How could he have? But what angered me the most was that he was able to read my innermost secrets, desires. I continue to cry, tears blurring my vision. Why was I so weak? Couldn't I do something ever? I thought that he was gentle, kind, and heroic. Now I see him as a coward who couldn't do the right thing.
009's P.O.V.
Slowly and very reluctantly I walked to her door. Was I afraid? Definitely, I mean who knows what she could do in an angry state like this. I couldn't blame her either. I had been a coward. In remorse I made my way in front of her door.
I let a few seconds pass by, took a deep breath, and then gently knocked. I knocked three times before she answered it. I braced myself, for all I knew she could have had something to hit me with. She didn't, she simply let me turning around. I had caught a glimpse of her tearstained face, and crestfallen expression. I felt awful, and very guilty. "003 I...." I honestly didn't know what to say, nothing at all came to mind. "How could you?" She whispered to me.
There was only one explanation, and that was to tell her of my feelings. I was reluctant to the though, however I had to. "003 you see, well I had to because...." She seemed to listen intently, hope hanging from each pathetic word that came out of my mouth. It was now or never.
With the other Cyborgs.... (No ones P.O.V.)
The other 8 cyborgs had decided to take their separate ways for a day or so, to at least reminisce about their past. 002 had gone back to New York, searching through the alley for a familiar face. Unfortunately he knew, deep in his heart that everyone he knew, was long dead. He scoffed at himself while kicking garbage cans out of his path. He didn't want to cry for his loss, he prefer to keep his tough guy mask on, at least while he was at what he used to call home.
006 was wandering throughout the city of Tokyo, he was inspecting every restaurant. Testing whether they measured up to "his" standards. He sniffed in disgust at one restaurant after another; he thought that the new generation was lost in the arts of cooking. Deep inside though he was mourning, mourning that he never had the chance to show his friends, family, and others in the world what a good cook that he would have been.
007 was wandering around Britain, aspiring to relive his dream. He remembered when he did the play with the daughter of his beloved. But that brought sad memories, because it reminded him that his beloved was dead and nothing could bring her back. The wind howled in the lonely streets of Britain. And even though the streets were crowed, to 007 no one was walking there but himself. He was once again alone. They all were.
009's P.O.V.
"Francoise I....." Suddenly Doctor Gilmore came into the room. I'd give him a bone crushing hug for the interruption, instead though I acted surprised. Francoise seemed disappointed. She was shocked when I had used her real name, I could tell.
"009, I'd like to speak to you, please go to my laboratory while I had a word with 003." I nodded dumbly and slowly made my way downstairs. Had the interruption been for good or bad?
003's P.O.V.
"003 I know that you are passing through a hard time about now, but could you please take care of 001 while I ask 009 some questions." I stood there dazed for a moment. Oblivious to Doctor Gilmore's words. Suddenly it hit me what he was saying and I nodded. I walked towards 001's crib and began rocking him absently.
009's P.O.V.
I made my way to his laboratory and Doctor Gilmore arrived shortly. "009, please take a seat." I sat at a chair at the near end of the room, and felt very nervous."
"As you know I am here to ask you some questions, correct?" I nodded and tried to look as casual as possible. "I have been picking up some highly unusual radio frequencies, and since 003 has been distracted with personal matter she cannot aid me in this problem, would you?"
"Of course, what is it that you need Doctor Gilmore?" I asked now more interested in the subject. "It seems that I've picked up Black Ghost vibe around here, but it's scattered as if there would more than one of him."
"Maybe he made clones of himself again." I suggested. Doctor Gilmore shook his head and looked at me with a grim expression. "I could have told the difference, all the energy traces are original, not copies. So you see we are in quite the predicament. Suddenly there was an ear splitting sound in the air. I couldn't tell what it was because I felt weaker and weaker. I took all my energy and made my way upstairs, I found 003 screaming in pain protecting 001. I covered her and then I blacked out.
A/N: Wow I didn't think that I would receive so many reviews for this story. ^_~ Thanks all of you. The next chapter will be posted up when the count reaches 40, so please R/R!!
003's P.O.V.
I felt lost, angry, but mostly I felt betrayed. How could he have? But what angered me the most was that he was able to read my innermost secrets, desires. I continue to cry, tears blurring my vision. Why was I so weak? Couldn't I do something ever? I thought that he was gentle, kind, and heroic. Now I see him as a coward who couldn't do the right thing.
009's P.O.V.
Slowly and very reluctantly I walked to her door. Was I afraid? Definitely, I mean who knows what she could do in an angry state like this. I couldn't blame her either. I had been a coward. In remorse I made my way in front of her door.
I let a few seconds pass by, took a deep breath, and then gently knocked. I knocked three times before she answered it. I braced myself, for all I knew she could have had something to hit me with. She didn't, she simply let me turning around. I had caught a glimpse of her tearstained face, and crestfallen expression. I felt awful, and very guilty. "003 I...." I honestly didn't know what to say, nothing at all came to mind. "How could you?" She whispered to me.
There was only one explanation, and that was to tell her of my feelings. I was reluctant to the though, however I had to. "003 you see, well I had to because...." She seemed to listen intently, hope hanging from each pathetic word that came out of my mouth. It was now or never.
With the other Cyborgs.... (No ones P.O.V.)
The other 8 cyborgs had decided to take their separate ways for a day or so, to at least reminisce about their past. 002 had gone back to New York, searching through the alley for a familiar face. Unfortunately he knew, deep in his heart that everyone he knew, was long dead. He scoffed at himself while kicking garbage cans out of his path. He didn't want to cry for his loss, he prefer to keep his tough guy mask on, at least while he was at what he used to call home.
006 was wandering throughout the city of Tokyo, he was inspecting every restaurant. Testing whether they measured up to "his" standards. He sniffed in disgust at one restaurant after another; he thought that the new generation was lost in the arts of cooking. Deep inside though he was mourning, mourning that he never had the chance to show his friends, family, and others in the world what a good cook that he would have been.
007 was wandering around Britain, aspiring to relive his dream. He remembered when he did the play with the daughter of his beloved. But that brought sad memories, because it reminded him that his beloved was dead and nothing could bring her back. The wind howled in the lonely streets of Britain. And even though the streets were crowed, to 007 no one was walking there but himself. He was once again alone. They all were.
009's P.O.V.
"Francoise I....." Suddenly Doctor Gilmore came into the room. I'd give him a bone crushing hug for the interruption, instead though I acted surprised. Francoise seemed disappointed. She was shocked when I had used her real name, I could tell.
"009, I'd like to speak to you, please go to my laboratory while I had a word with 003." I nodded dumbly and slowly made my way downstairs. Had the interruption been for good or bad?
003's P.O.V.
"003 I know that you are passing through a hard time about now, but could you please take care of 001 while I ask 009 some questions." I stood there dazed for a moment. Oblivious to Doctor Gilmore's words. Suddenly it hit me what he was saying and I nodded. I walked towards 001's crib and began rocking him absently.
009's P.O.V.
I made my way to his laboratory and Doctor Gilmore arrived shortly. "009, please take a seat." I sat at a chair at the near end of the room, and felt very nervous."
"As you know I am here to ask you some questions, correct?" I nodded and tried to look as casual as possible. "I have been picking up some highly unusual radio frequencies, and since 003 has been distracted with personal matter she cannot aid me in this problem, would you?"
"Of course, what is it that you need Doctor Gilmore?" I asked now more interested in the subject. "It seems that I've picked up Black Ghost vibe around here, but it's scattered as if there would more than one of him."
"Maybe he made clones of himself again." I suggested. Doctor Gilmore shook his head and looked at me with a grim expression. "I could have told the difference, all the energy traces are original, not copies. So you see we are in quite the predicament. Suddenly there was an ear splitting sound in the air. I couldn't tell what it was because I felt weaker and weaker. I took all my energy and made my way upstairs, I found 003 screaming in pain protecting 001. I covered her and then I blacked out.
A/N: Wow I didn't think that I would receive so many reviews for this story. ^_~ Thanks all of you. The next chapter will be posted up when the count reaches 40, so please R/R!!