I wanna fuck you like an animal...

Woa, that was weird...

I don't own Trigun. But I do own Jak.

On with the ness.

Chapter 10!****** Mister Vash is back....

Knives was still sound asleep on the ground as Jak sat cross legged on top of the rock formation. Her eyes were shut lightly, and her breathing was nearly silent, as if she were sleeping, but she wasn't. She was far from it.

She had been deep in conversation with Vash for the past hour.

'But you should have seen the way he looked at me, like I was this horrible monster,' she cried silent tears.

'Yes, you have already informed me of this, just give him time, he will be back,' Vash tried to comfort her.

'What if he doesn't Vash, you know, he still hasn't forgiven me for sleeping with you.'

'Yea, well,' he laughed uncomfortably, 'that will happen sometimes!'

'How far away are you now?' she asked nervously.

'I can sense you clearly, only another half an hour, I have been driving for over seven hours you know, I thought Meryl was going to shit herself when I told her I was leaving at one o' clock in the freaking morning.' he said sternly.

'I am sorry, its just, Knives isn't real good with the emotional crap.'

'So I am?'

'You could say that.'

************

'Knives isn't real good with that emotional crap.'

He sat still under the blanket as the sentence rang out into the still morning.

'So, that's what you think of me. God dammit. No matter what the hell I do, Vash is always there to fix my mess. I am the perfect being, Me, not him. He has living in the impurities of the human race for over one hundred and thirty years. And he still thinks he is better than me.

'For once in my god forsaken life, I wish I was dead. Just this once, maybe then I could find happiness. Go to paradise, with Legato, with all those who have cared for me.

'Most certainly not Jak. Not Vash. They can go to that god damned place Rem called the land of the angels, Heaven. They can live in happiness surrounded with all they adored.

'Ha. Then Jak would face the stink of defeat as Rem and Vash catch up. If she were to see how much of a pecker headed human lover that he is, he and Rem had better make babies.

'Oh, yea, their dead, never mind.'

Knives stopped thinking at his stupid mistake as he felt his brother drawing nearer.

He glanced to the top of the rock to see Jak lost in thought. He gave a silent chuckle. 'She won't feel me leave if she's THAT immersed in thought.'

He quickly gathered his things and chucked then into the car. He glanced up at the rock again.

Her figure was silhouetted by the rising sun. He couldn't deny how beautiful she was. He reached his hand up and touched a finger to her distant skin.

He let off a smile. But a cold smile, one of pain, anger, and revenge.

Revenge.

He smirked and wrenched open the door. Sliding onto the seat, he gave life to the cold, dead engine, and looked back up to the rock.

She was still in deep thought. She was oblivious to all around her.

He pushed the accelerator and sped off into the morning air. Not looking back, he gave a sigh of relief.

************

'Umm, Jak, sorry to interrupt your random blubbering, but he is leaving.'

"No, he's still asleep.'

'Nope, he is gone.'

Jak opened her eyes. 'I don't believe you.' She stretched her limbs and stood up. Peering over the rock, she saw the deserted blankets.

'Told you.' Vash almost smirked into her ear.

'SHUT UP! I am going after him.' she began to say.

'NO! I am only fifteen minutes away, you stay put. I will be there in a few minutes.'

'But I have to stop him! I don't want him to leave again! It was dumb luck I found him last time.' she cried out as tears began to fall.

'Don't cry, I am almost there, just, don't you cry.' Vash was nearly begging.

'And why not? Everyone thinks it is so bad for a big girl like me to cry. Sometimes I need to cry! Especially when I lose something I love!' She smacked her hands over her mouth, as if she had said it aloud. Vash said nothing.

************

Knives nearly killed himself as the car came to a screeching stop. He hadn't been listening to the conversation between his brother and Jak, but he had heard those few words loud and clear, over the music.

'...when I lose something I love...'

She had said that. It pierced him straight through.

'So, she does have feelings for me. Ha, sucks for her.'

Just then, a song came onto the radio. A two minute intro. Then the deep voice surrounded by drums and guitars.

*/These are the hands that drop your trust, These are the boots that kick you around, This is the tongue that speaks on the inside./*

Knives had started the car back up.

*/These are the ears that ring with hate This is the face that'll never change This is the fist that grinds you down This is the voice of silence no more./*

As he pressed down the accelerator, his sensed his brother coming to a halt at where he himself had spent the night at. */These are the legs in circles run This is the beating you'll never know These are the lips that taste no freedom This is the feel that's not so safe This is the face that you'll never change This is the god that ain't so pure This is the god that is not pure This is the voice of silence no more/*

Knives had focused all of his senses on the song. He knew it had meant something, and why it came on when he had grinned so evilly.

*/Some kind of monster This monster lives

This is the face that stones you cold This is the moment that needs to breathe These are the claws that scratch these wounds This is the pain that never leaves This is the tongue that whips you down This is the burden of every man These are the screams that pierce your skin This is the voice of silence no more

This is the test of flesh and soul This is the trap that smells so good This is the flood that drains these eyes These are the looks that chill to the bone These are the fears that swing over head These are the weights that hold you down This is the end that will never end This is the voice of silence no more

Some kind of monster This monster lives

This is the cloud that swallows trust This is the black that uncolors us This is the face that you hide from This is the mask that comes undone/*

He sighed. He wanted no more of the radio. Snapping it off, he continued driving in the gradually heating air.

He knew the song pertained to more than one person.

***********

"My God, Vash! I am so glad you are here!" she yelled as she hurled herself at him. Her tear stained face unintentionally buried itself into his collar as she gave him a hug.

"Ack! Jak! Gerroff! Your killing me!" he cried out in sharp breaths.

"Oops," she said as she gave a smile and removed herself from his torso. "Sorry about that, get over excited sometimes."

"Its alright, here, sit your butt down." he said as he nearly pushed her into the car.

"What about my stuff?"

"What about my brother?"

"Yea, whatever," she gave a sigh. She loved Vash, but not as everyone thought. She just liked to be around him, he was flawless. He was an angel. He always, well, most of the time, knew what to say, and was a fun person to be around. He was everything she wasn't.

As he hit the gas, she clicked on the radio to hear the end of a haunting song.

She gave a sigh as Vash clicked it back off.

"I was listening to that, VASH," she said sarcastically.

He ignored her, "So, what happened?"

"Well, I am not sure. I had this dream last night, and he saw it, but I dunno, then this morning, we were fine. I woke him up at dawn, but he fell back asleep, and he was fine then. But, BAM! He was gone the next second. I am getting really aggravated with that kid." she laughed.

"Yea, I had to live with him for 15 years. Don't give me any of that." Vash said as he followed the twin tracks in the sand.

"Yea, so, what am I going to do?"

"Personally, I would say goodbye to his sorry ass and go out with a fine, sexy man, such as myself," Vash gave his best manly impression.

"Give me a break, but I am going to dump his sorry ass. Got that right."

"Glad your in a better mood about it miss."

"Yea, so, then why are we still following him?"

"Cause I need to bring him back home so he don't kill any more people."

"Can we please leave him? I don't want to see him again."

"I bet you will change your mind when you have an empty bed tonight." Vash said, not even a small flash of expression on his features.

"Shut up." she growled.

"Ok."

"Not really!" She shoved him.

"Hey! I am driving lady!"

"Sorry."

"Sure you are."

"Shut up."

"Ok."

"Please, not this again."

Vash just stared at the sand flying around.

"Hey!" she said.

He kept staring.

"I can get you to talk." She put one finger into the air. Then, she got it slowly closer and closer to his ribs. He threw an arm down to cover his once exposed ribs. She kept getting closer.

And closer. Until she gave him a little poke.

"AHHH! NO MORE!" he yelled loudly. She gave him another poke. "Please...." he started to beg. She just kept poking. "Don't make me stop this car."

"Then turn around."

"I was planning on it!"

She sat back in surprise. "Really? Only took three pokes?"

"No, there is a really big sand storm up there. See it. I don't want to get caught in it." he said as he turned the car around on the hot sand. It flipped around the left side of the car in a spray as he fishtailed and hit the gas again.

"I am really tired, you know that, we are stopping in the next town, and I am sleeping." he grumbled.

"That's what you think." she said in a small voice.

"What is that supposed to mean?" he said startled as he looked over at her.

So she poked him in the ribs again.

"Hey! Would you stop that?"

**************** "Hurry up Milly! We have to leave before Vash returns!"

"Why such a hurry Meryl, I am tired." Milly complained as she put more clothes into a bag.

"Well, we have to go find Jak! Can't let her get away!"

"Awww, come'on Meryl, I need a break that's more than a week!"

"Shut up Milly! If Vash comes back and we are still here, we are done! No more job! We will be fired cause that broom head won't let us leave!" she said as she threw Milly and her own bags onto the Thomas' outside. She scribbled out a note telling Vash she and Milly would be gone for awhile.

"MILLY!" Meryl yelled at the top of her lungs.

"WHAT?" Came Milly's aggravated voice.

"WHERE ARE YOU!"

"ON THE THOMAS, READY TO GO!"

"Oh," Meryl said as she looked out the door. Shutting it behind her and clicking the lock, she jumped onto the animals back and picked up the reigns.

"Milly,"

"Yes?"

"I hope this case is easier than the last."

"Me too Meryl, me too."

*************

They had only been riving for an hour before Vash began to pass out from lack of sleep. Jak had taken over the vehicle and old him to sleep. Before she could blink he was sprawled out comically in the back seat, dead as a log.

She glanced back at his sleeping form. He had been asleep for six hours now. Tossing and turning occasionally, but asleep none the less.

She liked the silence.

They had been driving for seven hours. That was how long it took him to get to her, but they had also driven alittle ways after Knives, only to turn around. So she guessed it was only half an hour until they got to the town he was in.

He began to stir in the back seat and she let out a deep sign as he flung himself into the passenger seat and began stretching and scratching himself like a monkey.

"Glad to see YOU'RE awake."

"How long was I out?"

"I thought you had died, almost 6 hours, needle noggin."

Vash's face suddenly got hard. "Don't call me that, please."

"Why? May I ask?"

"A dear friend, and a horrible traitor called me that. He was killed by his master."

"Oh, I am sorry." She apologized as a tear fell from his emerald eyes.

"So," he changed in a split second, "How long?"

"Half an hour."

"Yey! Then I can get some doughnuts!"

"You are pathetic."

"Yep, I know," He said as he poked her ribs and made her jump in her seat.

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I would like to thank Metallica for the song Some Kind of Monster. If you have heard it, it is a powerful song, and it fit into the story at the time. It also gives alittle foreshadowing.

I will be doing a few more chapters at the current time set, maybe a small amount of lemony freshness, nothing over PG-13 you perverts, but anyways, then I am skipping like 5 years into the future. FYI. I will tell you when it is coming.

Coming, hehehe.

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