Disclaimer: =.= oh my god! (Pyro's god) I really... REALLY need sleep. makes
odd noises my eyes have never hurt this much.... Wow... shit... I actually
wrote that Zero had 'BLUE' bangs... that shows how wasted I am. Blade has
blue, Zero has red. Duh. =.=
Pyro: -.- fucking bastard... ruining my characters... mutters
Zero: pouts I'm not talking to you!
Duo: you made me be mean to Hee-chan!
Heero: you made me marry Relena.... glares
Sheero: right-o then. nods completely ignoring the comments thank you Rune, Pyro, and Ran for beta-ing the chappies! feed back is very much appreciated... it gives me some kind of excuse for my baggy eyes.
Ch. 5
I was roused from my sleep to the sound of loud yelling and curses. Cracking one eye open I look up to see Zero in the kitchen attempting to cook, it seemed. Frankly, it looked quite sad... He was wearing the same clothes that he was wearing last night and was frantically waving his hand over the stove, trying to force the black smoke to disperse. Propping my self up on one shoulder, ignoring the sharp needles of pain that are jolted through my arm at the movement, to get a better look at him from his bed, I notice that there is sticky batter everywhere. And I mean everywhere, how can you get batter on the ceiling without porously trying? Frowning lightly I rake my free hand through my, now lose hair, sighing. The tie probably came out sometime while I was asleep.
"Fuck! Shit! Oh, Odin," he suddenly responded to the squeaking of the springs of his used mattress, indicating my movement, "You're awake. I was going to cook something... but I'm afraid that it's going to start mutating." Zero then makes a face of disgust at the black burnt... stuff... that was in the pan.
I make some form of 'hnn' in reply to Zero's comments, and lay back down stare at the faint pink color of the sky, indicating the dawning of a new day. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered where Zero slept, but brushed it away when I noticed the make-sift bed on the floor. Closing my eyes and forcing the horrid smell of charred food out of my nostrils, I lulled my consious into a droned state, listening to the scraping of pans. That had better be Zero throwing that crap away... I threatened inwardly.
After a few moments of silence, I opened my only eye to see bright yellow cat eyes staring back, set in a deathly pale face and framed by long, gelled red dyed bangs and short black spikes. Shutting my eye again in somewhat shock at Zero suddenly being only a few millimeters from my face, I let another rake of a sigh go through me.
"You sigh a lot, Odin," Zero stated blandly, "You depressed or something? 'Cuz you know there are pills you could take for that." Cracking my left eye open again I give a cold glare at him and his dumb question.
Sitting up roughly I answer him in a gruff and tired voice, "I am not depressed." Only now that I am sitting up can I see what kind of position Zero was in to torment me, he was kneeling by the bed with his elbows keeping him propped up against the mattress. He looks like a cat on drugs, I thought to myself staring at his innocent face, well at least it was more innocent than everyone else that lives here, that lives anywhere now.
"You know they have pills for PMS-ing too," Zero said with a bit of sarcasm in his voice. Glaring harshly over my shoulder at him, I mentally dared him to say that again.
Instead of channeling my mental 'jump-off-a-cliff-and-leave-me-alone' glare, I found myself staring at his yellow cat slit eyes. Once again against my will my thoughts wandered to Duo...
"Don't give me that look Heero. Or else I'm going to have to do something about it." He said as he squatted down near me.
Defying his warning I glared at him as though he where the devil himself, which really wouldn't surprise me...
Snorting in anger he reaches one hand behind him and pulls out a hunting knife that he somehow managed to fit on him. Leaning closer to me, practically laying on me, pressing me closer to the wall, he laid the sharp Gundanium alloy blade against my throat. Growling roughly into my ear he seemed to purr out, "Your wife didn't pay your ransom. You know what that means..."
By the time I came out of my trance like state Zero was practically sprawled across my legs. "Can I help you?" I growl at him.
"Yea, you can stop being so weird," he responded to me looking up at me from his odd position. Already thoroughly annoyed with Zero, I pushed him off the bed and onto the floor. Zero gave a little 'eep' and fell, with a comical face. I just glared at the place where he fell.
"Fine be that way, you selfish prick!" the teen said to me in a huff, standing up and walking out of his own room, slamming the door behind him. As I watched him leave I my mind gave me a flash back of the past during the war. Back when Duo wasn't like that. Wouldn't have gouged out my eye...
Standing up cautiously, as not wanting to break another limb from tripping over Zero's scattered things, making my way to the window. Well more like brown stained piece of glass, but none the less I wanted to look out it, and down at all the people below.
Due to the high level that Zero was living on, I was able to virtually see the entire city. Just like I thought, all gray, pavement, steel, and the occasional dead plant, littered the streets. I just glared at it in disgust.
Hearing the door slam shut again, I turn my head to see Zero muttering under his breath leaning against the door. Raising an eye brow in a silent question he glares over at me and says angrily, "Bastards that live across the way don't want me smoking in the hall way..."
I give him some kind of nod and turn to look out the window again. Feeling Zero's gaze on me, I turn around again, this time to question him why, but before I could question him he says to me in a once again happy tone, "I wasn't going to give you this after you were being a bastard, but hey, if you want to see outside that bad then I'm going to aid you! In more ways than one!"
With that he throws me a plastic grocery bag that contained clothes inside. "Of course," he continued, "I don't have enough bandage for me to be able to change it, so you're just going to have to live with it, kay?" he finished his sentence with a wink. I just scowled in response and took a look at the clothes, which were to replace what little tattered cloth I was wearing now.
It was very simple really, a white cotton sleeveless turtleneck, black jeans, black boots, and an anti-Christ cross, black of course. Not really caring what Zero thought, I changed into the new set of clothes right in front of him. My bandages showing on my sleeveless arms.
"Oh and these too!" Zero said excitedly, tossing me a pair of double row studded bracelets. With out complaint I put them on and walked over to where Zero was still leaning, waiting to be led outside.
Zero, purring lightly in his throat happily at my new outfit, complimented me briefly and dragged me out into the hall and down through the elevator to the main floor and finally out to the street. Surprisingly, the street was cram packed full of people, even though the day was still so very young.
Thick dark clouds pass over the sky, keeping the sun thoughly blocked from sight, and only letting it get a peak out every now and then. The people all walking every which way, reminding me of the river going in one direction and the salmon trying to go the opposite way. With Zero still holding my hand he dragged me to a specific area, where, more or less, there where very few people crowding the streets.
"Since you're probably hungry, and that thing I made this morning was a sin against nature, we are eating out." Zero stated proudly. "So, which diner of slop do you wish to dine from?" he said sarcastically gesturing to the food stores that littered the street that we were now on. Well at least I hope he was sarcastic...
Taking a brief look around, I settled of a coffee bar. "There," I said pointing towards it.
Zero's eyes widened instantly at the sight of the 'Starbucks' logo and suddenly began chanting "coffee!coffee!coffee!coffee!coffee!" and bolted to the entrance of the place. Nervously I followed him, not wanting to see the guy on caffeine, if he was this hyper without it.
Entering the coffee shop I saw the Zero was in line for the food already, so I just sat down a looked around the place. More or less it was like a normal coffee house, except for all the drugs that were allowed in, and all the spray paint on one of the walls. Graffiti. I calmly waited for Zero to return, pondering to myself many different things that recently came into my head.
Was Zero part of Gott an Tod? What is Gott an Tod besides being a terrorist organization? What was Duo doing there? Why did Duo hate me so much, as to not even say 'hi' before gouging my eye out? Since when did I care about Duo saying 'hi' or not?!
Zero came bouncing back with a muffin in one hand and two coffee's in the other, obviously pleased with himself that he was able to have more drugs in his system. I was able to tell this because the second he sat down he chugged the coffee like it was the last liquid on earth. Sighing contently after he was done, he watched me poke at the muffin.
"So, Odin, what do you want to know about this lovely city?" Zero asked happily.
TBC
Sheero: =.= barely has eyes open okay... gonna write more later... notices that it is a short chappie don't worry pplz. The next one is a lot longer and will involve a club scene. Zero will have his flirty flirty time with Hee-chan!
Pyro: sleep is for the weak
Sheero: =.= and Pyro sounds like Wu-diddy...
Pyro: o.o oh my Shinigami.... ish in trauma
Sheero: yea... so just review... the singer of the day is Mark Anthony and remember kids, sleep is good for you! Do not become like me, who will fail her tests due to lack of sleep. =.=
Pyro: or like me who fails do to lack of brains! -
Sheero: and I don't own Gundam wing! =.= passes out on key board
Pyro: -.- fucking bastard... ruining my characters... mutters
Zero: pouts I'm not talking to you!
Duo: you made me be mean to Hee-chan!
Heero: you made me marry Relena.... glares
Sheero: right-o then. nods completely ignoring the comments thank you Rune, Pyro, and Ran for beta-ing the chappies! feed back is very much appreciated... it gives me some kind of excuse for my baggy eyes.
Ch. 5
I was roused from my sleep to the sound of loud yelling and curses. Cracking one eye open I look up to see Zero in the kitchen attempting to cook, it seemed. Frankly, it looked quite sad... He was wearing the same clothes that he was wearing last night and was frantically waving his hand over the stove, trying to force the black smoke to disperse. Propping my self up on one shoulder, ignoring the sharp needles of pain that are jolted through my arm at the movement, to get a better look at him from his bed, I notice that there is sticky batter everywhere. And I mean everywhere, how can you get batter on the ceiling without porously trying? Frowning lightly I rake my free hand through my, now lose hair, sighing. The tie probably came out sometime while I was asleep.
"Fuck! Shit! Oh, Odin," he suddenly responded to the squeaking of the springs of his used mattress, indicating my movement, "You're awake. I was going to cook something... but I'm afraid that it's going to start mutating." Zero then makes a face of disgust at the black burnt... stuff... that was in the pan.
I make some form of 'hnn' in reply to Zero's comments, and lay back down stare at the faint pink color of the sky, indicating the dawning of a new day. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered where Zero slept, but brushed it away when I noticed the make-sift bed on the floor. Closing my eyes and forcing the horrid smell of charred food out of my nostrils, I lulled my consious into a droned state, listening to the scraping of pans. That had better be Zero throwing that crap away... I threatened inwardly.
After a few moments of silence, I opened my only eye to see bright yellow cat eyes staring back, set in a deathly pale face and framed by long, gelled red dyed bangs and short black spikes. Shutting my eye again in somewhat shock at Zero suddenly being only a few millimeters from my face, I let another rake of a sigh go through me.
"You sigh a lot, Odin," Zero stated blandly, "You depressed or something? 'Cuz you know there are pills you could take for that." Cracking my left eye open again I give a cold glare at him and his dumb question.
Sitting up roughly I answer him in a gruff and tired voice, "I am not depressed." Only now that I am sitting up can I see what kind of position Zero was in to torment me, he was kneeling by the bed with his elbows keeping him propped up against the mattress. He looks like a cat on drugs, I thought to myself staring at his innocent face, well at least it was more innocent than everyone else that lives here, that lives anywhere now.
"You know they have pills for PMS-ing too," Zero said with a bit of sarcasm in his voice. Glaring harshly over my shoulder at him, I mentally dared him to say that again.
Instead of channeling my mental 'jump-off-a-cliff-and-leave-me-alone' glare, I found myself staring at his yellow cat slit eyes. Once again against my will my thoughts wandered to Duo...
"Don't give me that look Heero. Or else I'm going to have to do something about it." He said as he squatted down near me.
Defying his warning I glared at him as though he where the devil himself, which really wouldn't surprise me...
Snorting in anger he reaches one hand behind him and pulls out a hunting knife that he somehow managed to fit on him. Leaning closer to me, practically laying on me, pressing me closer to the wall, he laid the sharp Gundanium alloy blade against my throat. Growling roughly into my ear he seemed to purr out, "Your wife didn't pay your ransom. You know what that means..."
By the time I came out of my trance like state Zero was practically sprawled across my legs. "Can I help you?" I growl at him.
"Yea, you can stop being so weird," he responded to me looking up at me from his odd position. Already thoroughly annoyed with Zero, I pushed him off the bed and onto the floor. Zero gave a little 'eep' and fell, with a comical face. I just glared at the place where he fell.
"Fine be that way, you selfish prick!" the teen said to me in a huff, standing up and walking out of his own room, slamming the door behind him. As I watched him leave I my mind gave me a flash back of the past during the war. Back when Duo wasn't like that. Wouldn't have gouged out my eye...
Standing up cautiously, as not wanting to break another limb from tripping over Zero's scattered things, making my way to the window. Well more like brown stained piece of glass, but none the less I wanted to look out it, and down at all the people below.
Due to the high level that Zero was living on, I was able to virtually see the entire city. Just like I thought, all gray, pavement, steel, and the occasional dead plant, littered the streets. I just glared at it in disgust.
Hearing the door slam shut again, I turn my head to see Zero muttering under his breath leaning against the door. Raising an eye brow in a silent question he glares over at me and says angrily, "Bastards that live across the way don't want me smoking in the hall way..."
I give him some kind of nod and turn to look out the window again. Feeling Zero's gaze on me, I turn around again, this time to question him why, but before I could question him he says to me in a once again happy tone, "I wasn't going to give you this after you were being a bastard, but hey, if you want to see outside that bad then I'm going to aid you! In more ways than one!"
With that he throws me a plastic grocery bag that contained clothes inside. "Of course," he continued, "I don't have enough bandage for me to be able to change it, so you're just going to have to live with it, kay?" he finished his sentence with a wink. I just scowled in response and took a look at the clothes, which were to replace what little tattered cloth I was wearing now.
It was very simple really, a white cotton sleeveless turtleneck, black jeans, black boots, and an anti-Christ cross, black of course. Not really caring what Zero thought, I changed into the new set of clothes right in front of him. My bandages showing on my sleeveless arms.
"Oh and these too!" Zero said excitedly, tossing me a pair of double row studded bracelets. With out complaint I put them on and walked over to where Zero was still leaning, waiting to be led outside.
Zero, purring lightly in his throat happily at my new outfit, complimented me briefly and dragged me out into the hall and down through the elevator to the main floor and finally out to the street. Surprisingly, the street was cram packed full of people, even though the day was still so very young.
Thick dark clouds pass over the sky, keeping the sun thoughly blocked from sight, and only letting it get a peak out every now and then. The people all walking every which way, reminding me of the river going in one direction and the salmon trying to go the opposite way. With Zero still holding my hand he dragged me to a specific area, where, more or less, there where very few people crowding the streets.
"Since you're probably hungry, and that thing I made this morning was a sin against nature, we are eating out." Zero stated proudly. "So, which diner of slop do you wish to dine from?" he said sarcastically gesturing to the food stores that littered the street that we were now on. Well at least I hope he was sarcastic...
Taking a brief look around, I settled of a coffee bar. "There," I said pointing towards it.
Zero's eyes widened instantly at the sight of the 'Starbucks' logo and suddenly began chanting "coffee!coffee!coffee!coffee!coffee!" and bolted to the entrance of the place. Nervously I followed him, not wanting to see the guy on caffeine, if he was this hyper without it.
Entering the coffee shop I saw the Zero was in line for the food already, so I just sat down a looked around the place. More or less it was like a normal coffee house, except for all the drugs that were allowed in, and all the spray paint on one of the walls. Graffiti. I calmly waited for Zero to return, pondering to myself many different things that recently came into my head.
Was Zero part of Gott an Tod? What is Gott an Tod besides being a terrorist organization? What was Duo doing there? Why did Duo hate me so much, as to not even say 'hi' before gouging my eye out? Since when did I care about Duo saying 'hi' or not?!
Zero came bouncing back with a muffin in one hand and two coffee's in the other, obviously pleased with himself that he was able to have more drugs in his system. I was able to tell this because the second he sat down he chugged the coffee like it was the last liquid on earth. Sighing contently after he was done, he watched me poke at the muffin.
"So, Odin, what do you want to know about this lovely city?" Zero asked happily.
TBC
Sheero: =.= barely has eyes open okay... gonna write more later... notices that it is a short chappie don't worry pplz. The next one is a lot longer and will involve a club scene. Zero will have his flirty flirty time with Hee-chan!
Pyro: sleep is for the weak
Sheero: =.= and Pyro sounds like Wu-diddy...
Pyro: o.o oh my Shinigami.... ish in trauma
Sheero: yea... so just review... the singer of the day is Mark Anthony and remember kids, sleep is good for you! Do not become like me, who will fail her tests due to lack of sleep. =.=
Pyro: or like me who fails do to lack of brains! -
Sheero: and I don't own Gundam wing! =.= passes out on key board