CrazyRae: Another pairing and past revealing. Hope you enjoy.
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Chapter Thirteen
Alexandria Skye punched at the air with all the fury she held. Memories of the dead Rose Brother flashed through her mind. She held a high respect for him because he had fought so hard to save her little brother. He had stayed up for a week, without sleep, trying to save the little blonde boy that looked just like her.
"I don't want to remember." she whispered out, kicking at her invisible opponent.
A voice broke her train of thought, "Be glad you can remember."
She turned with a spinning kick, which was blocked easily by none other than Trowa Barton. She glared at him.
"What are you babbling about?" she growled.
"I said be glad you can remember things about those you've lost." he repeated.
Alex dropped to the ground tiredly.
"Nikolai and I held a sense of respect for one another. I wasn't as close to him as the rest, but he understood that I don't trust people easily. My father was a soldier for the Black Army. My mother hadn't known, but when she found out, he had killed her. My little brother was so angry he charged at him and stabbed him a knife in his calf muscle. My father had turned around and shot him. My brother had almost been lucky, but the bullet had gone straight through his right shoulder. I picked up the knife my brother had dropped and stabbed my father in the back of his heart."
"I picked up my brother and ran outside the house where I was greeted with Nikolai. I didn't trust him, but he said he could help save my brother. That's all I cared about at the time. He was only six years old and I was just turning thirteen at the time. My first kill was my father at a young age, but I didn't care. I jumped in Nikolai's jeep and he took us to a Galaxy base that was stationed on Colony L9."
"He fought sleep for an entire week, trying to save my brother. Unfortunately, my brother died due to blood loss. I knew Nikolai tried his hardest, so I joined Galaxy. I didn't want other teens to have to go through that. So I fight hard to this very day." Alex explained.
Trowa, who had sat down with his back leaning against the wall opposite of her, nodded in understaning.
"I had been betrayed as well. I've had amnesia for as long as I could remember. I had traveled with random people, trying to figure out who I was. I was named Nanashi, which means no name."
"I met a girl who's father worked for OZ. Her name was Maddie. She had betrayed her fathers trust and he had been killed. Unfortunately, Maddie was in the building where the explosion had been. I had barely saved her, but her and I went out separate ways, because I couldn't trust her."
"A few years later, I had been working as a mechanic on the Gundam Heavyarms, when the real Trowa Barton was shot and killed. He would've been the pilot for my Gundam, had the guy not shot him. Later that night, I had stayed in the hanger, making sure everything was set for Operation Meteor, when the Doctor asked if I could pilot it. I had been able to, so I took the place of Trowa Barton, and even took his identity."
"So really, be glad you can remember things of yourself and your family." he finished.
"What about that sister of yours?" she asked.
"I don't know. She just found me one day, wondering by myself, and said I reminded her of her own brother who had disappeared. We formed a bond of brother and sister, so I see her as a sister and the only family I have left." he answered.
Alex glanced over at him, his eyes glazed over with the memories. A chuckle filled the back of her throat and left her lips before she could stop it. Trowa gave her a questioning look and she shook her head.
"I find it ironic that I barely know you, and I trust you enough to tell you about my past. I don't even trust Rae that much." she replied.
"Something is off about that girl." he said thoughtfully.
"What do you mean?" the blonde questioned curiously.
"Nothing. There's just something strange about her." he shook off the thought.
Alex nodded and the two sat there in a comfortable silence. Trowa shook his head and stood up. He reached the door just as Alex's voice spoke up, "Thanks."
Trowa didn't respond, he just walked out of the room. A small smile sat on her lips.
End
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