Author's note: Thankyou everyone for the support and here is the final chapter, lots of action for y'all since the last chapters were desperately lacking in it (bleh!) and also I'm trying to finish some of my other fics and getting new ones on my CPU. Muahahahah! Okay, yeah, well, here y'all go and lets hope that I got a good grade on my science test! Red Tail
Memory, Chapter 9 (final chapter)
"Heero," Relena whispered to the man that she loved as they crept in and out of the shadows silently. Heero glanced back, his eyes asking her what was wrong instead of speaking. "Are you sure that this is a good idea?" Heero's eyes flared up as he nodded fiercely.
Here they were, in the base of the Blood Doves where they were previously captured. Heero quickly typed in a series of codes into a panel and then the door silently slid open as Heero pulled his gun out from the place he tucked it into. He glared at the back of a chair and sensed Relena creep closer to him.
"Well, you always seem to get in the way of things, boy." A cool and chilling voice said slowly. "Pity that the drug wasn't administered a second and final time." Heero could hear fingers drumming the chair handle.
"What was that drug going to do to us?" Relena questioned from behind Heero as she gripped his jean jacket and felt a sense of strength wash over her and her aquamarine eyes flashed with anger.
"Nothing that bad, just use soldier-boy to protect you from the Gundam pilots when we brainwashed you and took over the UESN." The man said snidely and Heero let his eyes narrow as he could feel the dark grin twisted on this insane maniac's face.
"You bastard…" Heero hissed and Relena looked at him slightly as she stepped further behind him. The door closed and Heero tensed after hearing the mechanical locks slide into place. Now they were at a stalemate if the man in the chair held a gun.
The man chuckled darkly and the chair swung to the side slightly before it moved back to where it originally was. "Yes, I assume I am." He said maliciously.
The chair whirled around darkly and in the chair was a child with wide green eyes, looking at the two people as she tilted her head slightly, dark hair spilling over her petite frame slightly. Her pale, alabaster skin stood out like a light in the dark and she continued to stare at him with wide eyes.
"Tell me," The girl asked, blinking once and her eyes never leaving Relena and Heero whom still had his gun trained on the gun. Heero glared at the person, he knew that the voice had come from here and it wasn't taped, there would be the whirling of machines behind the recording. It was too real to be fake. "Why do you want her?"
"What?" Relena questioned, both dumbstruck at the girls question and that it was a child not the deep voice of the man she had just heard. 'What in the world is going on?'
"What is it like to have someone hold you?" The child pondered further, almost to herself as she clutched the doll in her grasp tightly. She looked at them, never looking away and rarely blinking. "How can I have someone to hold me?" She questioned Heero in particular. "They don't hold me."
"Who doesn't hold you?" Relena questioned with concern etched into her cherubic features. This was no place for a child to be after all.
The girl said nothing and looked at them, never looking away as she held the doll out, obviously a old barbie Ken doll. "They don't like to. They are my friends but don't like me."
"How can people be your friends if they don't like you?"
"Because I said so."
"How—" Relena was about to say when her eyes widened and the girl stared at her, tilting her head in the other direction now. She felt her breath catch in her throat and gasped as she backed away into the wall, Heero even taking a few steps backwards.
"Well," The doll chuckled though the mouth didn't move at all. A limp stretched and bent for something in the folds of the woman's clothing. It pulled out a razor knife. "It seems as though they found out your little secret."
"I didn't want anyone to find out. I liked it when they told me to stop." She said as she continued staring at them and dropped the doll a little bit. She looked down, hair covering her face a little bit and still looking at them with the corner of her green eyes. "I liked it when they screamed."
Relena choked back a sob when she saw the doll move towards them, seeing the stained and dried blood on the blade. Her eyes widened and the doll when flying towards her by some unknown force. Heero pushed her out of the way and shielded her body with his own and felt pain sear through his body.
He looked at his shoulder slightly, seeing the deep gash and whipped out his gun in less than a millisecond and trained it at the plastic figurine and then fired three times until it fell to the ground. A blue glow emitted from it and a scream that seemed to be the wind itself filled the room before dying down and the glow faded as the soul of the person flying towards hell.
"Why did you kill him?" The girl questioned as she continued staring at them with her wide green eyes. She didn't move, her hands were still stretched before her when she had dropped the doll at them. "I liked him. He called himself a bastard. I got called a—"
Relena walked forward defiantly and then slapped the girl across the face and only received a blink from her and a red spot on the child's cheek.
"Miri said that you shouldn't have done that. She doesn't like when people touch us. She says that you're a bitch and you should die." The girl said slowly and clearly as Relena stepped back and looked at the knife that glimmered in the girl's hands. "Miri and me, Riri, liked to listen to that man and kill people. She wants him back." She said calmly as she stood, floating slightly above the ground.
"Relena, get away from her." Heero spoke calmly as he stepped forward slowly, trying not to startle the girl. "She's a schizophrenic and has an unstable personality."
"How did she make the dolls move?" Relena questioned as she fell back beside Heero slowly.
"She must have trapped their souls. The guy who owned this must have been killed by her."
The girl inched closer, looking at Heero and then the pacifist Relena. "We want to play. We haven't killed for so long." She whispered as she moved closer before being stopped. She looked down at her shoulder and her eyes became unfocused.
She fell limply to the ground. Heero turned her over and then took out the tranquilizer dark that he had put in while having a little informative chat with Relena.
"You really shouldn't have shot her." Relena said as she let out a small smile. "We should get her to the Preventer's. I'm sure that Sally would be able to treat her." After getting a nod from Heero, she bent down and helped lift the girl. Heero took the heavy burden from Relena and then shifted her weight slightly as he fumbled in his pocket.
Out of it he produced a small detonation switch, much like the one he used long ago when he self-destructed on himself. Relena looked wistfully at the object but then nodded to Heero as she understood what they had to do.
Heero smiled slightly and Relena smiled back at him whole-heartedly. "Here goes." He said as he exhaled heavily, dashing off with Relena as he pushed the button which made a slight noise.
Explosives sounded in the distance and the last and final base of the Blood Doves and their small army of mobile suits was forever wiped off the face of the UESN.
FIN
Author's note:
Well, there you go. The final end. Really this time. Sorry if it was kinda creepy, the girl I was trying to make like Samara from the Ring. I'm doing this girl that controls dolls by trapping their souls in them and all for English. Everyone thinks I'm insane now. (I can't do a GW story so that sucks . ) anyhow, sorry if it was crappy and stupid but I think I made it long. I didn't really check but I hope that y'all liked it. Reviews would be nice and I want to thank those who did review.
It's gonna be different with this story going to the completed work section on my PC. sigh anyhow, thank you everyone for the support, 'specially you Lockea!
Red Tail
