Little Angel Chapter 8

Black-Angel-001: to be honest with you guys, i just made up the elwood disease cause i couldn't think of anything else. in this, all doctors are DEAD don't care if they are supposedly alive or not! pavilion started the whole program, i'm still trying to figure out when to reveal who rini's dad is even though you guys have plenty of discreet info on that to take an educated guess, and if you thought that ch. 7 was gross then i'm sorry but when you're sick it ain't very pretty and more than likely there will be more icky stuff to come! rini's dreamworld was not telekinisis provided by usagi. it truely was her own world. think evancescence(?) 'imaginary' that may help. my ranting is done.

Little Angel Chapter 8

The man adressed as Commander Pavilion walked up to her, starring down at ChibiUsa's pale face. He whisphered something in Emerson's ear who quickly ran off. Giving a big, fake smile he turned back to the desk, where food trays had been placed. Sitting up gingerly, ChibiUsa waited for the swirling dots and bright colors to disapear and for her ears to register what her captor was saying.

"Are you hungry?" he asked in a polite tone.

ChibiUsa remained silent as the tall man brought a tray of what looked like a hamburger, peas, and fries. Her mouth watered and her stomach growled impatiently, demanding the food no matter what. Reluctantly, she nodded, all but snatching the outstreached tray from him. Forceing herself not to eat too much at once seemed to be the hardest thing to accomplish. She managed it eventually. Finishing off two and a half trays left her temporarily satisfied. Seeing Emerson walk in with a nurse pushing a metal tray made her wary of them, what they might do. She planned on retaliating however she could, throwing plates, untinsels, anything she could get her hands on. But, like most great plans, the food she ate and the fact that she still felt slightly sick made her drowzy and slugish. All she could do was kick and scream when they put a needle in her arm and pulled out a few CC's of blood. After that, she was left alone to sleep.

"We're sending the blood down to the lab to be tested now sir," Emerson told his commander, "now we just need to wait for the results and determine when to give her another test."

"Now."

"Pardon?"

"I want another test down right now. Don't wait for the tests to be completed Emerson." Pavilion continued to stare ahead while he spoke, heading to his office, his sanctuary from a mad world.

"But, Commander, the child just escaped death, by a small margine of course, but she is"

"She is just what we need to save our men Doctor," Pavilion spat the word at him. "Of course, if you don't have the guts or the stomach then you may quit. Your life may be in constant danger and national security threatened but you will still have a 'clear' concisence, right?"

Emerson sputtered about getting things taken care of, seeing if the blood samples made it and getting another unit of some other bacterial strain or such. Pavilion snorted in reply, closing the door to his favorite place loudly.

So far, a day and a half had passed since ChibiUsa's disapperence and Bunny's apperance. They tried to come up with diffrent ideas that would help them save their friends little girl but nothing seemed right. A big question remained on their mind, one that might make or break any plan they come up with.

They were eating dinner when Trowa asked. Bunny had been helping to fix plates of food for the boys and stopped, some of the corn spilling to the floor. Mumbling about clumsiness she began sweeping up the picease of food and throwing them away. Trowa asked again. Bunny sighed deeply. This would be interesting.

"Alright, but Quatre you have to make sure that you stay calm," she said.

"Sure, when have I not been calm?"

Duo opened his mouth to reply but shut it when he saw Heero's face.

"Okay, I'll tell you but first, you guys tell me who Rini reminds you of the most out of you five," said Bunny as she sat next to Heero.

Seconds passed before Duo blurted out Quatre's name. Bunny giggled softly, replying that that was only because they were related by blood. She meant someone other than her brother. Heero thought back to when he and the child first met, how she seemed almost like him, the way she had his slight build. He had suspected but never really considered....

"Me."

"What Heero?" asked Bunny just as softly her love had said the word.

"I'm the girl's father, aren't I?" he kept a careful eye on both Bunny and his friends reaction.

"Last time I checked."

Duo stood, clamped a hand on Heero's shoulder and congradulated him on the news. He did the same for Quatre who seemed almost relieved. As the others talked to Heero about this, Bunny went to Quatre, stood next to him, leanded her head on his shoulder.

"Are you mad?" she asked.

Quatre smiled as he put his arm around his little sister.

"Mad? How can I be mad? The Perfect Soilder has someone who loves him, and he loves her and together they created a family. Granted, I would have liked for said persons to TELL me what was going on so I wouldn't be left in the dark like the others but hey, I'm happy for the both of you."

Bunny leaned up and gently kissed Quatre's pale cheek. "So then, if Heero asks me to marry him after all this is over, we have your complete and total blessings right?" she whisphered.

"Sure," he whisphered back "but if either of you mistreats the other or ChibiUsa then there will be hell to pay and not just from me." He said the last part with a nod in the other's general direction.

Usagi laughed lightly.

She was back. Back where she wanted to be. Smiling as a cool breeze hit her face ChibiUsa plopped once more back onto the grassy field. A voice carried in the wind, telling her to go back, that she must do what fate has destined for her. She ignored the voice, content with just laying there. The choice was not given this time. Her perfect world, her happy place away from the chaotic reality of the world crumbled beneath her making her fall through a pit of darkness.

Doctor William J. Emerson shook his head as he threw the hypodermic needle in the wastebasket provided for such materials. This was at one point a disease he had helped to prevent. The Chagas' disease, or African Sleeping disease, was usually caused by the bite of a blood sucking African bug, but with today's modern science, of course they could mess around with this. Normally, the whole proccess would take several months to do any real damage but if it was enhanced slightly then you could jump from one symptom to the next, or even go straight to the main event. Coma or death.

As expected, the child's heartbeat excelerated greatly and in a few hours her spleen would enlargen, and maybe twenty four hours later, give or take, her nervouse system will be attacked and she will experience mood changes, loss of appetite, then a coma she may never wake up from. Oh, sometimes being in this line of work really did something to one's heart.

And sometimes, it was just plain fun.

Black-Angel-001: hah! i know what i'm talking about with that one! go me!!!!! lol anywho, now you know who the father is even though you should've figured it out earlier. now, seriously, tell me something that you might like to happen in the next chappie and i may be nice and put it up there. but ya gotta be nice to me first by reviewing.