Ch3
. ;; Apparently ppl like this story…. So here's a new chapter As I get more time to myself, despite work and college work, I will write more/1 I promise.!
o.o I cant believe that I started this a few years ago, and yet people still find it and ask for more makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside , like fungus
So, I hope you like it and be on the look out for more updates soon… especially since I remember where I'm going with this lol. . original story notes got lost in the move up to NMU -
Oh! And If any of my beloved fans wanna do artwork for this, please do! I'd love that . I'm and art major and begging other ppl for artwork for my stories… -.-;; I'm pathetic.
Ne case, knowing ppl don't actually read this stuff… let's get on to the story-
Tigera
I appeared in Quatre's room just as Heero was knocking on the door. Quatre gave me a quizzical look as he headed for the door, I just smiled and said Heero. He nodded and sighed, he could already see what his role was goin to be, informer.
"Quatre. " Heero stated emotionlessly as he entered the blonde's bedroom . As soon as the door was shut he started pacing. "Is it possible for a gun to leap out of your hands and float in mid air before setting itself down on the bed. " he stated out of the blue.
Quatre glanced at me before answering Heero. "Perhaps… there are stranger things in Heaven or earth that are drempt up by meer mortal's, Heero…" he started before being cut off by the gun toting teen.
Heero glared at him as he interjeted "This is no time to paraphrase Shakespear, Winner." His pacing had stopped, bringing him to a halt near the end of the bed by the fireplace.
Quatre smiled and shrugged. "It was worth a shot. What I ment was, perhaps if the means are there, then it is possible. "
Heero frowned slightly and crossed his arms. "The means? What do you mean by that. "
"Well… ever stop to think you've gained a guardian angel? One who loves you very much and is fore going heaven for you?" the blonde arabian simply asked.
Blue prussian eyes gained a skeptical look as the owner of them snorted. "You know I'm not religious. It doesn't pay to be in our line of work. "
Quatre sighed a bit and muttered understatement "Look, Heero, Relena's watching over you. Trust me on this. She is. She's the reason the gun floated. Just… do yourself and her a favor and keep that teddy bear you gave her with you at all times. Trust me, please Heero, trust me on this. " the blonde hearly pleaded.
The former pilot of Wing gave his companion a skeptical look and snorted. "I see. You're saying that Relena's ghost is haunting me. What are you smoking, I want some."
Quatre sighed exasperatedly. Even I was getting fustrated and all I was doing was listening to them. "Perhaps…. A demonstration, or atleast another one, is in order." I said, knowing that only Quatre head me. One would think that after the floating gun, he wouldn't be so hard to convince. Goes to show how stubborn my Heero is.
Quatre nodded slightly and glanced my way. I stood up from where I was sitting on the bed and walked towards heero and leaned in and kissed him on the lips. I could feel the softness of his lips on my mom corpreal ones. I could also tell that I sent a shiver down his spine.
"Quatre, Why is your room so cold all of the sudden. " Heero stated as he took a step back as he wrapped his arms around himself for warmth from the sudden cold that was me.
"Relena just kissed you Heero. That's why. I wasn't kidding when I said she was a ghost watching over you, she's in the room, right infront of you in fact. " he responded as he watched, a slightly amused look in his eyes.
Heero frowned, his fore head scrunching up as he focused at the spot infront of him where I was, right under his nose. "There's nothing there Winner. "
Quatre rolled his eyes a bit. "unless you've gained the sense to feel out ghost sometime in the last few minutes, trust me, she's there. " a thoughtful expression suddenly crossed the small blonde's face. "Hm…. Relena, focus on being seen by Heero." He stated out of the blue.
I blinked a bit. "Why?" I asked as Heero gave Quatre a dirty look.
"An experiment Lena, if you can affect physical objects and make your presense known to someone hear you physically, then you should be able to make yourself known visually. "
I nodded, ignoring the dirty look on heero's face. I closed my eyes and drew a deep breath and focused. I focused on being visible, at the very least for a few moments to Heero. It seemed like an eternity before I head "Holy Fuck…." The noise of someone taking a few steps back and then, "Relena…."
I opened my eyes and smiled at him " Heero…. Please, stay alive for my sake…" I managed before feeling completely exhausted. The world faded from view as I heard the words. "Relena! Don't go!" cried out. Everything went black.