Disclaimers: Yes I do do this, but I'm not going to yell in your face saying don't sue me or stuff like that. So here I go. I, Demonio Espanol (Lauren for some of you), do not, I repeat do not own any of the gundam boys or anything related to them. The only thing I own here is Chita Marianna Leonardo... and this story of course. Okay on with the story!
Another Ordinary Day Ch.7
I opened my eyes and all I saw was white. I expected the shadows from my recent nightmares to show themselves to me tonight. I stood there surrounded by white waiting for the shadows and horrid memories to come. I turned around looking for them.
"Show yourselves damn it!" I yelled out, already irritated.
All of a sudden a wave of dizziness swept over me and my white surroundings began to spin into different colors. I strained my eyes and held my head as I tried to focus on what was happening. It spun faster and faster and I couldn't take it anymore. I closed my eyes and fell to my knees, resisting the urge to vomit. Then it stopped. I kept my eyes closed trying to push down my urge. I peeked one eye opened and was astonished at what I saw. Computers, tools, training equipment, and other objects I was too stunned to identify surrounded me. The room felt familiar. Somehow I knew where I was.
I was taken out of my thoughts by a hoarse yell from behind me. I turned to see an old man with a mechanical hand scolding a boy no older than fourteen.
"Stop crying! I've told you many times before that I won't tolerate it!" He yelled. The old man raised his cane and struck the boy across his face. The boy let himself be hit and laid motionless on the ground his mouth bleeding and his eyes tearing. I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands. What does J. think he's doing? He can't treat kids like that!
"That's enough Dr. J.!" I yelled to his back. For a moment there was only the sound of the boy sniffing on the ground. J. raised his cane again and brought it down on the boy's back. A small cry of pain was heard. I couldn't take it anymore. I stalked up to J. and grabbed his shoulder to spin him around. When I gripped his shoulder my fingers slipped through him. I stared at it in disbelief. I put my hand in and out a few times before I mentally kicked myself. This is a dream, idiota!
After another moment of berating myself I looked to the boy that now stood in front of J. His eyes weren't watering anymore instead cold emptiness replaced the tears.
He looked straight into J's eyes with his Prussian blue ones and said, "What else do you have for me Dr.?"
Dr. J. smirked at the boy. "If you finish this next segment of training without falling to the ground crying like a baby maybe I will reward you. Now head to the antigravity chamber and prepare yourself."
The boy nodded his head and went through a door off to the side. As soon as the door closed J. proceeded to the other side of the room and through a door. I quickly followed though I wanted to know who that boy was and why the hell I was having this strange dream. We entered another room almost identical to the other. On a treadmill near the center of the room jogged a girl with waist length deep red hair tied high upon her head and tanned skin. When she heard J's footsteps she turned her face toward him. Blood red cat eyes glared daggers at the doctor as he approached.
"What took you so long? I've been at this for nearly three hours! I don't see why you need me to do this every day until my muscles ache to the point were I can barely move! You have all the data you need on me, so why not just let me go out and do what normal thirteen year old girls do?" As she spoke in anger at the doctor she didn't slow down instead she began to run faster.
"My precious girl how many times do I have to tell you? I need to keep you in tiptop shape! Soon there will be a war and your help will be needed to fight for peace." J. rubbed the bridge of his nose with his mechanical hand.
"What if I don't want to fight in this war?" The girl asked in a soft voice. She had turned off the treadmill and now was looking down at her hands.
"Do you not want to avenge your parents death?" J. asked through false concern.
"I never said that!" Her head snapped up and she glared at the old man. "How dare you say such a thing!"
"Calm yourself young one." J. tried to calm her. "You seem about done so why don't you go on and do what you wanted."
Without another word the girl stormed off through a door on the side. After a moment of staring after her I looked back at J. who was still looking at the door. Intrigued I followed quickly after her. The girl stomped out of the building after grabbing her jacket and then began to run. I easily kept up with her as she ran to what looked like a small park. Again I found my surroundings strangely familiar.
"Maria!" a low and seductive voice called out. Both the girl and me snapped our heads in the direction of the voice and standing next to a tree waving at us was a sex god. His dark hair tied in the back of his head with a few tendrils falling from it with that incredibly seductive smirk pasted on his face made him irresistibly hot. The longhaired girl ran past me with a joyous smile upon her face.
"Nezumi! I missed you so much!" She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
"Not as much as I missed you Maria." He gazed lovingly down at the girl.
The sight made me want to vomit. The man was putting up an act and I could see right through it. I silently willed the girl, Maria, to see past the act. Just as I was about to yell out in frustration the scene around me spun again until I was on a street, Maria only a few feet ahead walking with a small hop in her step. I followed her until she stopped outside an apartment building. I glared at the building then turned my eyes to a smiling Maria.
"Please don't go in there." I begged her softly.
With another second of smiling up at the building she proceeded up the stairs and into the building. It wasn't as if I expected her to hear me but I couldn't stand by and watch her heart be torn in two. I quickly ran past her and blocked her way to the stairs.
"Stop! You can't go in there!" I yelled at Maria.
Her smile still pasted on her face she went right through me and up the stairs. Tears threatened to fall as I begged her to turn around and leave. We reached the third floor to room 3-A. Maria opened the door and I couldn't bring myself to go inside and see one of the many memories that I tried to erase from my mind. I heard Maria gasp and Nezumi fumbling over words, trying to find something to say. Maria came running out tears flowing down her face. Nezumi quickly followed. I ran after him forgetting that I couldn't touch him and just wishing that I could beat him to near death. We ran out into the street and before Maria could cross the road Nezumi grabbed her and spun her around.
"I said wait damn it!" he yelled at her.
"Let go!" Maria screamed trying to pull out of his grasp.
"Not until you let me explain!" He shook her violently.
"You don't need to explain anything! I saw what you and that girl were doing! I'm not stupid! Just go back and finish fucking your whore!" Maria yelled out in rage. The blood red iris of her eyes slowly started covering her cat pupil.
"You little bitch! Don't ever call her that!" Nezumi slapped her hard across her face.
Maria bared her teeth and growled low in her throat. Clenching her hands she knocked Nezumi's arm away and punched his face breaking his nose. Nezumi laid on the sidewalk whimpering as he cradled his face in his hands. I silently cheered Maria on.
"You make me sick! I don't want to see your face ever again!" Maria turned and stomped off, doing her best to control her rage.
"You should have killed him." I said after Maria.
I walked up to Nezumi as he did his best to stop the blood flowing from his nose. He looked so pathetic.
"Damn bitch! I'll get her! How dare she ruin my perfect face!" He said through his hands.
I sneered down at him then spat in his face. I couldn't believe I thought he was a good man. Shows how naive I was.
"I really should have killed you all those years ago, Nezumi Okama."
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DE: Well there You have it! Sry it took so long. I know i have no excuse. i hope you guys like it so far. Pls review! thankies! oh and btw Nazumi means rat and Okama means fag, so i'll just let you guys put two and two together. =^_^=
Another Ordinary Day Ch.7
I opened my eyes and all I saw was white. I expected the shadows from my recent nightmares to show themselves to me tonight. I stood there surrounded by white waiting for the shadows and horrid memories to come. I turned around looking for them.
"Show yourselves damn it!" I yelled out, already irritated.
All of a sudden a wave of dizziness swept over me and my white surroundings began to spin into different colors. I strained my eyes and held my head as I tried to focus on what was happening. It spun faster and faster and I couldn't take it anymore. I closed my eyes and fell to my knees, resisting the urge to vomit. Then it stopped. I kept my eyes closed trying to push down my urge. I peeked one eye opened and was astonished at what I saw. Computers, tools, training equipment, and other objects I was too stunned to identify surrounded me. The room felt familiar. Somehow I knew where I was.
I was taken out of my thoughts by a hoarse yell from behind me. I turned to see an old man with a mechanical hand scolding a boy no older than fourteen.
"Stop crying! I've told you many times before that I won't tolerate it!" He yelled. The old man raised his cane and struck the boy across his face. The boy let himself be hit and laid motionless on the ground his mouth bleeding and his eyes tearing. I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands. What does J. think he's doing? He can't treat kids like that!
"That's enough Dr. J.!" I yelled to his back. For a moment there was only the sound of the boy sniffing on the ground. J. raised his cane again and brought it down on the boy's back. A small cry of pain was heard. I couldn't take it anymore. I stalked up to J. and grabbed his shoulder to spin him around. When I gripped his shoulder my fingers slipped through him. I stared at it in disbelief. I put my hand in and out a few times before I mentally kicked myself. This is a dream, idiota!
After another moment of berating myself I looked to the boy that now stood in front of J. His eyes weren't watering anymore instead cold emptiness replaced the tears.
He looked straight into J's eyes with his Prussian blue ones and said, "What else do you have for me Dr.?"
Dr. J. smirked at the boy. "If you finish this next segment of training without falling to the ground crying like a baby maybe I will reward you. Now head to the antigravity chamber and prepare yourself."
The boy nodded his head and went through a door off to the side. As soon as the door closed J. proceeded to the other side of the room and through a door. I quickly followed though I wanted to know who that boy was and why the hell I was having this strange dream. We entered another room almost identical to the other. On a treadmill near the center of the room jogged a girl with waist length deep red hair tied high upon her head and tanned skin. When she heard J's footsteps she turned her face toward him. Blood red cat eyes glared daggers at the doctor as he approached.
"What took you so long? I've been at this for nearly three hours! I don't see why you need me to do this every day until my muscles ache to the point were I can barely move! You have all the data you need on me, so why not just let me go out and do what normal thirteen year old girls do?" As she spoke in anger at the doctor she didn't slow down instead she began to run faster.
"My precious girl how many times do I have to tell you? I need to keep you in tiptop shape! Soon there will be a war and your help will be needed to fight for peace." J. rubbed the bridge of his nose with his mechanical hand.
"What if I don't want to fight in this war?" The girl asked in a soft voice. She had turned off the treadmill and now was looking down at her hands.
"Do you not want to avenge your parents death?" J. asked through false concern.
"I never said that!" Her head snapped up and she glared at the old man. "How dare you say such a thing!"
"Calm yourself young one." J. tried to calm her. "You seem about done so why don't you go on and do what you wanted."
Without another word the girl stormed off through a door on the side. After a moment of staring after her I looked back at J. who was still looking at the door. Intrigued I followed quickly after her. The girl stomped out of the building after grabbing her jacket and then began to run. I easily kept up with her as she ran to what looked like a small park. Again I found my surroundings strangely familiar.
"Maria!" a low and seductive voice called out. Both the girl and me snapped our heads in the direction of the voice and standing next to a tree waving at us was a sex god. His dark hair tied in the back of his head with a few tendrils falling from it with that incredibly seductive smirk pasted on his face made him irresistibly hot. The longhaired girl ran past me with a joyous smile upon her face.
"Nezumi! I missed you so much!" She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
"Not as much as I missed you Maria." He gazed lovingly down at the girl.
The sight made me want to vomit. The man was putting up an act and I could see right through it. I silently willed the girl, Maria, to see past the act. Just as I was about to yell out in frustration the scene around me spun again until I was on a street, Maria only a few feet ahead walking with a small hop in her step. I followed her until she stopped outside an apartment building. I glared at the building then turned my eyes to a smiling Maria.
"Please don't go in there." I begged her softly.
With another second of smiling up at the building she proceeded up the stairs and into the building. It wasn't as if I expected her to hear me but I couldn't stand by and watch her heart be torn in two. I quickly ran past her and blocked her way to the stairs.
"Stop! You can't go in there!" I yelled at Maria.
Her smile still pasted on her face she went right through me and up the stairs. Tears threatened to fall as I begged her to turn around and leave. We reached the third floor to room 3-A. Maria opened the door and I couldn't bring myself to go inside and see one of the many memories that I tried to erase from my mind. I heard Maria gasp and Nezumi fumbling over words, trying to find something to say. Maria came running out tears flowing down her face. Nezumi quickly followed. I ran after him forgetting that I couldn't touch him and just wishing that I could beat him to near death. We ran out into the street and before Maria could cross the road Nezumi grabbed her and spun her around.
"I said wait damn it!" he yelled at her.
"Let go!" Maria screamed trying to pull out of his grasp.
"Not until you let me explain!" He shook her violently.
"You don't need to explain anything! I saw what you and that girl were doing! I'm not stupid! Just go back and finish fucking your whore!" Maria yelled out in rage. The blood red iris of her eyes slowly started covering her cat pupil.
"You little bitch! Don't ever call her that!" Nezumi slapped her hard across her face.
Maria bared her teeth and growled low in her throat. Clenching her hands she knocked Nezumi's arm away and punched his face breaking his nose. Nezumi laid on the sidewalk whimpering as he cradled his face in his hands. I silently cheered Maria on.
"You make me sick! I don't want to see your face ever again!" Maria turned and stomped off, doing her best to control her rage.
"You should have killed him." I said after Maria.
I walked up to Nezumi as he did his best to stop the blood flowing from his nose. He looked so pathetic.
"Damn bitch! I'll get her! How dare she ruin my perfect face!" He said through his hands.
I sneered down at him then spat in his face. I couldn't believe I thought he was a good man. Shows how naive I was.
"I really should have killed you all those years ago, Nezumi Okama."
*~*~*~*~*~*
DE: Well there You have it! Sry it took so long. I know i have no excuse. i hope you guys like it so far. Pls review! thankies! oh and btw Nazumi means rat and Okama means fag, so i'll just let you guys put two and two together. =^_^=
