Hey how's it goin? Havin fun...well that's cool. This is the next chapter and I hope you like it!
Change-Of-Heart2: Yeah for a while Wolf even had ME fooled! Wow you want a fancy meditation room? Spiritual are we? (grin) About the end...uh you'll see somthins up with the ending. Thanks for the review! Password still ain't workin though...meh happins. By the way if you check out the boards on the R/BB fan forums. There is a board named RANT...COME READ IT! I was the original ranter that sent it to Alys hence my pen-name. I'm much more smart there than I am here! Cyah!
Thanks to my most loyal reviewer
Werewolf of Fire: Yeah...in this chapter there is a joke just for your review! Cyah!
Moey25: Dont worry I wont stop writting! Thanks for the review!
raven1322: Good thanks for the review!
purplerave: If I can make any stories I will be sure to make sure they make an apperence! Thanks for the review!
Azurro Brass: Wow you obviously like this story! Thanks for the review!
Thanks to all my other reviewrs! Wow am I getting popular!
Pairings: R/BB KEEP THE FAITH! (Lighter), RO/ST, WO/RY (this is very soon now...
"Talking"
'Thinking'
Wolf emerged from the frozen bay with a gigantic smile on his face. Yeah the last time this scenario happened he, excuse the term, totally lost his shit. But now he just couldn't stop smiling. He was having fun now...besides it's not like it hurt. "One of these days I'm gonna get a parachute..." He thought as he walked into Titans Tower and he shook himself dry at the entrance. He stood up strait as he heard something. Maybe talking...no he heard yelling. He rushed to the elevator and pressed the up button. While in the elevator, he unbuckled his sword preparing for the worst. When he hit the floor where the yelling was originating, the living room, he jumped out of the elevator ready to strike with his sword drawn. What he saw made him laugh so hard he dropped his freshly drawn sword. Ryoko was yelling at all of the other Teen Titans, except Raven and Starfire, so furiously that they went into chibi versions of themselves and they cowered together. Ryoko herd Wolfs laughing and mistook them for painful yelps. She doubled her efforts yelling until Wolf stopped her by putting his hand on her shoulder.
"It's ok it's ok! They do this all the time it's no problem. Its fun!" Wolf said trying to control his laughing. "What they just threw you out of a TOWER! How is that FUN?" Ryoko yelled at Wolf now. Wolf grinned and said, "Were you that concerned? You don't have to worry." Ryoko blushed and her face twisted in anger. She growled like Wolf would and left probably going to Wolfs' room. A slamming of a door confirmed their suspicions as Wolf looked completely confused. "Dude Wolf she's scary." Beast Boy said returning to normal with Robin and Cyborg. "Look who's talking. Remind me who you're going out with?" Wolf said. "Oh crap..." Wolf said to himself realizing his mistake. Raven got up from her seat a little peeved and said, "What was that Wolf?" "Let me save you the trouble..." Wolf said depressed yet happy as he left the room in a hurry. Seconds later, they heard the breaking of glass, yelling, and a loud splash. Everyone looked from the direction of the crash to each other with wide eyes. "Is it just me or is he getting weirder?" Beast Boy asked the group. "It's just you." They all said in unison.
A single light penetrated the dark and dank room. The single light was given off by a monitor on the far side of the room. On the monitor was an image of a boy with long silver hair battling another boy with short black hair. Suddenly another screen flashed on and another roll of footage of the boy with silver fighting a black cloaked figure appeared on the screen. Several other monitors blinked on showing various random battles this boy has been involved in. Some from a young age, some from an older age. Finally, one monitor blinked on in the center of all the others. It showed the boy crawling out of a by onto an island with a gigantic 'T' shaped building on it. This seemed to be happening live because the picture was more crisp and full of life than the others. In front of all the screens sat a man in a white lab coat. His thick glasses reflecting the light given off by the screens. His old graying hair was plastered back on his head and he had a grin on his face. 'Soon S-82...very soon.' The man said as he began to chuckle. The chuckle soon evolved into a loud bellowing laugh as the screens fell dormant once again. The only screen that remained on was the one of the boy walking into the Gigantic 'T' building.
The day after Christmas Ryoko emerged from Wolfs' room seemingly ok. A few days passed since Christmas and it was just fun with no villains to fight. Raven and BB were acting closer due to BB's present and the lack of anything else to do. Robin and Starfire continued as usual making every one sick with their flaunting affection for each other. Cyborg fixed up the car he received as a gift and it looked excellent but he kept saying it isn't perfect as he continued to work on it. Wolf and Ryoko would spend hours just talking...but neither of them would discuss their past. To them they did not wish to relive the horrid memories. In spite of this, one day the whole Christmas event of Wolf being thrown out of the Tower after a snowball fight repeated itself except this time Wolf made the mistake of making fun of Raven and Beast Boy. Ryoko stormed up into Wolfs' room leaving the rest of the Titans confused once more. They all wondered but Wolf most of all. She seemed to worry over him for no reason. 'What is her problem?' he thought.
"He is so dense and selfish." Ryoko whispered to her self as she sat with her knees up to her chest. She sat on Wolfs' bed. Earlier she came up after she freaked at Raven and Beast Boy for throwing Wolf out of the Tower. Wolf returned saying it was ok but Ryoko sort of over reacted saying that it wasn't. Wolf asked her why she was so concerned she left angry and embarrassed. She had stayed in Wolfs' room fuming for several hours. She glanced at the clock seeing the numbers 11:57 blinking back at her. "Wow I was up here long..." Ryoko said to her self as she got up from the bed. A loud and echoing growl was emitted from her stomach reminding her how hungry she was. She looked down and put a hand on her stomach saying, "Wow I'm hungry. I wonder if Beast Boy has any tofu waffles and some tofu eggs. I could cook some up for a late night snack."
Ryoko opened the door and looked out making sure no one was coming, especially Wolf. When she was sure, the coast was clear she snuck down to the kitchen and found a few eggs left over but no waffles. Now that's a surprise. She took out a frying pan and began to cook them. When she was ready to flip the eggs a hand laid itself on her shoulder. She freaked out and spun around quickly smacking the intruder with the hot frying pan. The intruder stood there with blazing hot eggs on his face and a burning red mark on the left side of his face.
Wolf didn't move except for the continual and spasmodic twitching of his face and shoulder muscles. "Ow..." was all he said as he pealed the eggs off his face. "You hit hard you know that?" Wolf said casually as he looked at Ryoko. "Oh I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She kept chanting repeatedly as she grabbed a towel, moistened it with water from the sink, and wiped his face free from all eggs residue. After the hundredth, 'I'm sorry' Wolf said, "It's ok! It's really no problem. I got hurt more when I fought my brother." He turned to leave but a voice stopped him, "Wait can I ask you the question I wanted to a few days ago?" Ryoko said as she followed him.
Wolf walked silently for a while Ryoko trailing next to him. Wolf lead her up to the roof where a fresh blanket of snow covered the roof and the city. To add to the new snow already in place it was currently snowing very lightly. It was a bit chilly though. Ryoko shivered and Wolf noticed out of the corner of his eye. Wolf removed his trench coat and put it around her shoulders giving her the warmth of that his body heat that had already accumulated in the coat. "Thanks." She said as she stooped shivering and pulled the coat tighter around herself. Wolfs' scent was matted deeply in the fabric of his coat and Ryoko with her sensitive nose could smell his scent radiating off of it. "So what is it you wanted to ask me?" Wolf said skipping strait to the point. Ryoko fumbled with words for a bit but she soon regained her poise asking, "I wanted to ask about your past." Wolf sighed and he began his long-winded tale beginning with his apparent adoption of his foster family up until he had met her. He spoke of his fathers' death at his brothers' hands and of his brothers' defeat by himself. He spoke of searching the globe and everything he went through in his life good and bad. When he finished he was quite tired but he looked at Ryoko and she seemed mesmerized. Before Ryoko could say anything Wolf said, "Well how about your past?"
Ryoko looked down and said, "I was left on an orphanages stoop when I was about one and I stayed there for two years. On my 'birthday', I was adopted by a family and taken into their home. They were a tight knit Japanese family with good values, morals, and open minds. Then when I began school as a child, it all went downhill. The children called me freak, demon, and vampire. I suffered through that until I was in sixth grade. My family and I were just having a normal weekend day. Then they came. They were dressed in black tactical suits and they shot everyone and everything that moved. They caused a seemingly fatal wound on me and they left me to die. I passed out and woke in a hospital a few weeks after the attack. When I was fully healed, a few months later, I learned that my family had died in the attack. In the beginning, they said it was completely random and it had no other connections. However, the police eventually found out who the killers were. They were hired hit men paid by one of my fathers' business partners. He killed my father and our family to gain power. After that, I wandered continually seeping out of many foster homes to search. I wanted to find other ones like myself because...I thought they would be the only ones I could trust..." Ryoko finished close to tears. Her body began to convulse in sobs as she began to lose control of her tears. One by one, they streaked down her face in a salty liquid crystal parade.
Suddenly she felt a warm presence all around her. She opened her eyes to find that she was in someone's arms. Directly in front of her eyes was a black shirt that had red and white stripes running through it randomly. A large silver curtain composed of hair was draped around the figures arms. Ryoko began to sob harder and raised her arms around the figure, hugging back. Wolf began to shh the crying Ryoko and he said, "It's ok...I'm here now, and you can trust me." Wolf began to gently stroke Ryokos back subconsciously in an effort to calm her down faster. After a few minutes of this, Wolf had calmed Ryoko down to a little sniffling.
He stood up and brought her up with him supporting her with his arms. He brought her back down the stairs and back to his room. He removed his coat from her, dropped it on the ground, and set Ryoko down on the bed, covering her with its sheets. He was about to leave but a hand captured his in its own and it held on for dear life. He turned to see Ryoko sitting up in bed with her hand holding his. "Don't go..." she said staring strait ahead. She raised her deep ruby red eyes to meet his one gleaming silver ocular orb. He looked down at her with sympathy mixed with many another emotions swarming in his silver sphere. He walked over to her and sat on the edge of her bed. She lay back down and promptly fell asleep. Wolf started to get up but he froze and looked down at their conjoined hands. Their fingers had both entwined with each other and created a sort of lock on his hand. Wolf looked at it momentarily and he sat back down. Wolf could have at any time separated their hands but he declined to do so. He was amazed at how well her hand fit into his. It was as if two puzzle pieces were fitting together.
He then realized the skin on her hand was soft and light like a warm pillow. He looked at the fine texture of her skin and found it all to be as flawless as a fine porcelain doll. Her skin was slightly pale and Wolf attributed it to her having lived in foster homes a lot. When he was searching, Wolf didn't have that luxury...Wolf raised his own free hand to his face and stared at the rough calloused texture of his clawed hand. Battle worn and rough from having to live in the wild were the best words to describe his hands. He also knew his own complexion. Sun drenched all his life his skin was surprisingly a light olive color but it had its many scrapes and cuts to tarnish the seemingly perfect complexion. The single most visible blemish on his skin was the scar covering his left eye. He remembered the battle well. His mind consumed with rage, his actions erratic and full of hate and vengeance. The last thing he remembered seeing from his left eye was the gleam of metal as it tore his flesh. He looked at Ryoko and noticed that the sheets fell off the side of the bed and her shirt had ridden up a little on her body. He was about to get the sheets when he noticed the one thing that flawed Ryokos perfect skin. On Ryokos stomach, a large circular scar was just below her ribcage. 'This must be the wound she must have been talking about. Wow those hired bastards must have been using some heavy artillery...' Wolf thought as he looked at the scar. He shook his head and pulled Ryokos shirt back down to where it was supposed to be. Wolf went back to thinking as he sat on the bed.
Wolf consumed in his thoughts eventually slid off the bed and he sat on the floor with his back to the bed. He looked over at Ryoko sleeping. Every once and a while she would whimper in her sleep obviously having a nightmare. He would gently squeeze her hand and her nightmare would come to a screeching halt as she settled back down. Wolf sat there for a while. Looking at the clock in his closing moments of consciousness, he spied the blinking light at 2:15 and he fell asleep directly afterward.
Ryoko woke slightly shivering and found that her covers had disappeared for some unbeknownst reason. She groggily got up and looked around. Her eyes then traveled down her arm at her hand that was entwined with Wolfs. She smiled lightly and she then spotted Wolfs forgotten coat lying on the ground. She moved off the bed and grabbed the coat never removing her hand from his. She was about to climb into bed when she stopped as an idea crossed her mind. She once again got out of bed and sat down next to Wolf on the floor. With her one free hand, she draped Wolfs coat over both of them making it a makeshift blanket. She then scooted closer to Wolf and laid her head on his shoulder.
After a few moments, she lifted her head to look at Wolfs sleeping face. She eyed the aged scar that covered his left eye and prevented him from ever having sight from it again. She reached out with her free hand and gently brushed her fingers against it feeling its rough texture against her skin. She slowly put her hand down and rested it on his cheek. She looked into his closed eyes and her eyes flashed emotions from want, to fear, to anxious, to excited, and then back to fear. All the while her face slowly moving closer and closer to Wolfs'. She eventually got nose to nose with his sleeping face and she was surprised that she was doing this without even paying attention. Determination and care in her eyes, she tilted her head and placed her lips on Wolfs' in a short and chaste kiss. She pulled away slowly from his sleeping face smiling a little, just enough to see her fangs gleam in the moon light. 'It may be early but it doesn't matter...' Ryoko thought as she snuggled into his chest satisfied with what she had just done. After a few moments in this position, she fell asleep soundly dreaming of only herself and Wolf.
Hearing the relaxed breathing of Ryoko signaling that she had fallen asleep a warm smile crept onto Wolfs lips. He slightly opened his single good eye a crack and looked down at Ryoko. His one free arm wrapped around her in a gentle one armed hug as he sat staring at her serene sleeping face. He leaned forward slightly and placed his chin on Ryokos head and she seemed to huddle further into him due to his recent action. His eye eventually closed and his mind dived into a tranquil slumber, thinking only of Ryoko and himself together.
Oh god I am such a sick being! I feel sick with fluff! Ok this is the honest to god truth, the fluff fest at the end of the chapter...hell the entire chapter came out of NOWHERE! My fingers were typing but my brain was neglecting to follow as it spaced out thinking of other matters. I came to when I noticed that my fingers had stopped moving and this was the result. I think that my subconscious played the Wolf/Ryoko angle WAY to much. Sorry for all of you who are angry with me for this accident. Sorry once again. Next chapter we will find out who the guy who is watching Wolf is. Honestly, I don't know where this came from or where it's going sorry!
Change-Of-Heart2: Yeah for a while Wolf even had ME fooled! Wow you want a fancy meditation room? Spiritual are we? (grin) About the end...uh you'll see somthins up with the ending. Thanks for the review! Password still ain't workin though...meh happins. By the way if you check out the boards on the R/BB fan forums. There is a board named RANT...COME READ IT! I was the original ranter that sent it to Alys hence my pen-name. I'm much more smart there than I am here! Cyah!
Thanks to my most loyal reviewer
Werewolf of Fire: Yeah...in this chapter there is a joke just for your review! Cyah!
Moey25: Dont worry I wont stop writting! Thanks for the review!
raven1322: Good thanks for the review!
purplerave: If I can make any stories I will be sure to make sure they make an apperence! Thanks for the review!
Azurro Brass: Wow you obviously like this story! Thanks for the review!
Thanks to all my other reviewrs! Wow am I getting popular!
Pairings: R/BB KEEP THE FAITH! (Lighter), RO/ST, WO/RY (this is very soon now...
"Talking"
'Thinking'
Wolf emerged from the frozen bay with a gigantic smile on his face. Yeah the last time this scenario happened he, excuse the term, totally lost his shit. But now he just couldn't stop smiling. He was having fun now...besides it's not like it hurt. "One of these days I'm gonna get a parachute..." He thought as he walked into Titans Tower and he shook himself dry at the entrance. He stood up strait as he heard something. Maybe talking...no he heard yelling. He rushed to the elevator and pressed the up button. While in the elevator, he unbuckled his sword preparing for the worst. When he hit the floor where the yelling was originating, the living room, he jumped out of the elevator ready to strike with his sword drawn. What he saw made him laugh so hard he dropped his freshly drawn sword. Ryoko was yelling at all of the other Teen Titans, except Raven and Starfire, so furiously that they went into chibi versions of themselves and they cowered together. Ryoko herd Wolfs laughing and mistook them for painful yelps. She doubled her efforts yelling until Wolf stopped her by putting his hand on her shoulder.
"It's ok it's ok! They do this all the time it's no problem. Its fun!" Wolf said trying to control his laughing. "What they just threw you out of a TOWER! How is that FUN?" Ryoko yelled at Wolf now. Wolf grinned and said, "Were you that concerned? You don't have to worry." Ryoko blushed and her face twisted in anger. She growled like Wolf would and left probably going to Wolfs' room. A slamming of a door confirmed their suspicions as Wolf looked completely confused. "Dude Wolf she's scary." Beast Boy said returning to normal with Robin and Cyborg. "Look who's talking. Remind me who you're going out with?" Wolf said. "Oh crap..." Wolf said to himself realizing his mistake. Raven got up from her seat a little peeved and said, "What was that Wolf?" "Let me save you the trouble..." Wolf said depressed yet happy as he left the room in a hurry. Seconds later, they heard the breaking of glass, yelling, and a loud splash. Everyone looked from the direction of the crash to each other with wide eyes. "Is it just me or is he getting weirder?" Beast Boy asked the group. "It's just you." They all said in unison.
A single light penetrated the dark and dank room. The single light was given off by a monitor on the far side of the room. On the monitor was an image of a boy with long silver hair battling another boy with short black hair. Suddenly another screen flashed on and another roll of footage of the boy with silver fighting a black cloaked figure appeared on the screen. Several other monitors blinked on showing various random battles this boy has been involved in. Some from a young age, some from an older age. Finally, one monitor blinked on in the center of all the others. It showed the boy crawling out of a by onto an island with a gigantic 'T' shaped building on it. This seemed to be happening live because the picture was more crisp and full of life than the others. In front of all the screens sat a man in a white lab coat. His thick glasses reflecting the light given off by the screens. His old graying hair was plastered back on his head and he had a grin on his face. 'Soon S-82...very soon.' The man said as he began to chuckle. The chuckle soon evolved into a loud bellowing laugh as the screens fell dormant once again. The only screen that remained on was the one of the boy walking into the Gigantic 'T' building.
The day after Christmas Ryoko emerged from Wolfs' room seemingly ok. A few days passed since Christmas and it was just fun with no villains to fight. Raven and BB were acting closer due to BB's present and the lack of anything else to do. Robin and Starfire continued as usual making every one sick with their flaunting affection for each other. Cyborg fixed up the car he received as a gift and it looked excellent but he kept saying it isn't perfect as he continued to work on it. Wolf and Ryoko would spend hours just talking...but neither of them would discuss their past. To them they did not wish to relive the horrid memories. In spite of this, one day the whole Christmas event of Wolf being thrown out of the Tower after a snowball fight repeated itself except this time Wolf made the mistake of making fun of Raven and Beast Boy. Ryoko stormed up into Wolfs' room leaving the rest of the Titans confused once more. They all wondered but Wolf most of all. She seemed to worry over him for no reason. 'What is her problem?' he thought.
"He is so dense and selfish." Ryoko whispered to her self as she sat with her knees up to her chest. She sat on Wolfs' bed. Earlier she came up after she freaked at Raven and Beast Boy for throwing Wolf out of the Tower. Wolf returned saying it was ok but Ryoko sort of over reacted saying that it wasn't. Wolf asked her why she was so concerned she left angry and embarrassed. She had stayed in Wolfs' room fuming for several hours. She glanced at the clock seeing the numbers 11:57 blinking back at her. "Wow I was up here long..." Ryoko said to her self as she got up from the bed. A loud and echoing growl was emitted from her stomach reminding her how hungry she was. She looked down and put a hand on her stomach saying, "Wow I'm hungry. I wonder if Beast Boy has any tofu waffles and some tofu eggs. I could cook some up for a late night snack."
Ryoko opened the door and looked out making sure no one was coming, especially Wolf. When she was sure, the coast was clear she snuck down to the kitchen and found a few eggs left over but no waffles. Now that's a surprise. She took out a frying pan and began to cook them. When she was ready to flip the eggs a hand laid itself on her shoulder. She freaked out and spun around quickly smacking the intruder with the hot frying pan. The intruder stood there with blazing hot eggs on his face and a burning red mark on the left side of his face.
Wolf didn't move except for the continual and spasmodic twitching of his face and shoulder muscles. "Ow..." was all he said as he pealed the eggs off his face. "You hit hard you know that?" Wolf said casually as he looked at Ryoko. "Oh I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She kept chanting repeatedly as she grabbed a towel, moistened it with water from the sink, and wiped his face free from all eggs residue. After the hundredth, 'I'm sorry' Wolf said, "It's ok! It's really no problem. I got hurt more when I fought my brother." He turned to leave but a voice stopped him, "Wait can I ask you the question I wanted to a few days ago?" Ryoko said as she followed him.
Wolf walked silently for a while Ryoko trailing next to him. Wolf lead her up to the roof where a fresh blanket of snow covered the roof and the city. To add to the new snow already in place it was currently snowing very lightly. It was a bit chilly though. Ryoko shivered and Wolf noticed out of the corner of his eye. Wolf removed his trench coat and put it around her shoulders giving her the warmth of that his body heat that had already accumulated in the coat. "Thanks." She said as she stooped shivering and pulled the coat tighter around herself. Wolfs' scent was matted deeply in the fabric of his coat and Ryoko with her sensitive nose could smell his scent radiating off of it. "So what is it you wanted to ask me?" Wolf said skipping strait to the point. Ryoko fumbled with words for a bit but she soon regained her poise asking, "I wanted to ask about your past." Wolf sighed and he began his long-winded tale beginning with his apparent adoption of his foster family up until he had met her. He spoke of his fathers' death at his brothers' hands and of his brothers' defeat by himself. He spoke of searching the globe and everything he went through in his life good and bad. When he finished he was quite tired but he looked at Ryoko and she seemed mesmerized. Before Ryoko could say anything Wolf said, "Well how about your past?"
Ryoko looked down and said, "I was left on an orphanages stoop when I was about one and I stayed there for two years. On my 'birthday', I was adopted by a family and taken into their home. They were a tight knit Japanese family with good values, morals, and open minds. Then when I began school as a child, it all went downhill. The children called me freak, demon, and vampire. I suffered through that until I was in sixth grade. My family and I were just having a normal weekend day. Then they came. They were dressed in black tactical suits and they shot everyone and everything that moved. They caused a seemingly fatal wound on me and they left me to die. I passed out and woke in a hospital a few weeks after the attack. When I was fully healed, a few months later, I learned that my family had died in the attack. In the beginning, they said it was completely random and it had no other connections. However, the police eventually found out who the killers were. They were hired hit men paid by one of my fathers' business partners. He killed my father and our family to gain power. After that, I wandered continually seeping out of many foster homes to search. I wanted to find other ones like myself because...I thought they would be the only ones I could trust..." Ryoko finished close to tears. Her body began to convulse in sobs as she began to lose control of her tears. One by one, they streaked down her face in a salty liquid crystal parade.
Suddenly she felt a warm presence all around her. She opened her eyes to find that she was in someone's arms. Directly in front of her eyes was a black shirt that had red and white stripes running through it randomly. A large silver curtain composed of hair was draped around the figures arms. Ryoko began to sob harder and raised her arms around the figure, hugging back. Wolf began to shh the crying Ryoko and he said, "It's ok...I'm here now, and you can trust me." Wolf began to gently stroke Ryokos back subconsciously in an effort to calm her down faster. After a few minutes of this, Wolf had calmed Ryoko down to a little sniffling.
He stood up and brought her up with him supporting her with his arms. He brought her back down the stairs and back to his room. He removed his coat from her, dropped it on the ground, and set Ryoko down on the bed, covering her with its sheets. He was about to leave but a hand captured his in its own and it held on for dear life. He turned to see Ryoko sitting up in bed with her hand holding his. "Don't go..." she said staring strait ahead. She raised her deep ruby red eyes to meet his one gleaming silver ocular orb. He looked down at her with sympathy mixed with many another emotions swarming in his silver sphere. He walked over to her and sat on the edge of her bed. She lay back down and promptly fell asleep. Wolf started to get up but he froze and looked down at their conjoined hands. Their fingers had both entwined with each other and created a sort of lock on his hand. Wolf looked at it momentarily and he sat back down. Wolf could have at any time separated their hands but he declined to do so. He was amazed at how well her hand fit into his. It was as if two puzzle pieces were fitting together.
He then realized the skin on her hand was soft and light like a warm pillow. He looked at the fine texture of her skin and found it all to be as flawless as a fine porcelain doll. Her skin was slightly pale and Wolf attributed it to her having lived in foster homes a lot. When he was searching, Wolf didn't have that luxury...Wolf raised his own free hand to his face and stared at the rough calloused texture of his clawed hand. Battle worn and rough from having to live in the wild were the best words to describe his hands. He also knew his own complexion. Sun drenched all his life his skin was surprisingly a light olive color but it had its many scrapes and cuts to tarnish the seemingly perfect complexion. The single most visible blemish on his skin was the scar covering his left eye. He remembered the battle well. His mind consumed with rage, his actions erratic and full of hate and vengeance. The last thing he remembered seeing from his left eye was the gleam of metal as it tore his flesh. He looked at Ryoko and noticed that the sheets fell off the side of the bed and her shirt had ridden up a little on her body. He was about to get the sheets when he noticed the one thing that flawed Ryokos perfect skin. On Ryokos stomach, a large circular scar was just below her ribcage. 'This must be the wound she must have been talking about. Wow those hired bastards must have been using some heavy artillery...' Wolf thought as he looked at the scar. He shook his head and pulled Ryokos shirt back down to where it was supposed to be. Wolf went back to thinking as he sat on the bed.
Wolf consumed in his thoughts eventually slid off the bed and he sat on the floor with his back to the bed. He looked over at Ryoko sleeping. Every once and a while she would whimper in her sleep obviously having a nightmare. He would gently squeeze her hand and her nightmare would come to a screeching halt as she settled back down. Wolf sat there for a while. Looking at the clock in his closing moments of consciousness, he spied the blinking light at 2:15 and he fell asleep directly afterward.
Ryoko woke slightly shivering and found that her covers had disappeared for some unbeknownst reason. She groggily got up and looked around. Her eyes then traveled down her arm at her hand that was entwined with Wolfs. She smiled lightly and she then spotted Wolfs forgotten coat lying on the ground. She moved off the bed and grabbed the coat never removing her hand from his. She was about to climb into bed when she stopped as an idea crossed her mind. She once again got out of bed and sat down next to Wolf on the floor. With her one free hand, she draped Wolfs coat over both of them making it a makeshift blanket. She then scooted closer to Wolf and laid her head on his shoulder.
After a few moments, she lifted her head to look at Wolfs sleeping face. She eyed the aged scar that covered his left eye and prevented him from ever having sight from it again. She reached out with her free hand and gently brushed her fingers against it feeling its rough texture against her skin. She slowly put her hand down and rested it on his cheek. She looked into his closed eyes and her eyes flashed emotions from want, to fear, to anxious, to excited, and then back to fear. All the while her face slowly moving closer and closer to Wolfs'. She eventually got nose to nose with his sleeping face and she was surprised that she was doing this without even paying attention. Determination and care in her eyes, she tilted her head and placed her lips on Wolfs' in a short and chaste kiss. She pulled away slowly from his sleeping face smiling a little, just enough to see her fangs gleam in the moon light. 'It may be early but it doesn't matter...' Ryoko thought as she snuggled into his chest satisfied with what she had just done. After a few moments in this position, she fell asleep soundly dreaming of only herself and Wolf.
Hearing the relaxed breathing of Ryoko signaling that she had fallen asleep a warm smile crept onto Wolfs lips. He slightly opened his single good eye a crack and looked down at Ryoko. His one free arm wrapped around her in a gentle one armed hug as he sat staring at her serene sleeping face. He leaned forward slightly and placed his chin on Ryokos head and she seemed to huddle further into him due to his recent action. His eye eventually closed and his mind dived into a tranquil slumber, thinking only of Ryoko and himself together.
Oh god I am such a sick being! I feel sick with fluff! Ok this is the honest to god truth, the fluff fest at the end of the chapter...hell the entire chapter came out of NOWHERE! My fingers were typing but my brain was neglecting to follow as it spaced out thinking of other matters. I came to when I noticed that my fingers had stopped moving and this was the result. I think that my subconscious played the Wolf/Ryoko angle WAY to much. Sorry for all of you who are angry with me for this accident. Sorry once again. Next chapter we will find out who the guy who is watching Wolf is. Honestly, I don't know where this came from or where it's going sorry!