I never wrote this before but.. here it goes...
I don't own Trigun.. If I did I'd be a billionaire around now making this as an anime and not a story...
Ok? There we go! Now you know.. (lmao) Oh... and yesh Lenne.. That chapter *wipes tear* was definitely dedicated to you.. *huggles ya* DOMO! (this ish a long chapter!)
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~Chapter 17
Millie stared up at the man.
"Wolfwood..." she whispered. Wolfwood stared at her. He puffed his cigarette again and threw it to the ground rubbing it with the heel of his boot. He placed one of his hands in his pocket looking back up at Millie. She was in tears.
"Are...you o-" just before he finished talking Millie hugged him laughing and crying at the same time.
"Whoa... Whoa! Is something the matter?! Are you in trouble?" he asked looking around cautiously (lol). Millie backed away and bowed politely. It left Wolfwood confused. She wiped her tears and smiled again.
"It really is you Mr. Wolfwood!" she said holding her hands at her chest. Wolfwood scratched his head.
"That's my name!...Um...but.. Sorry... Do I know you?" he asked with a sort of confused smile. Millie was shocked. He didn't remember her! This was Wolfwood right?. Millie stared up at him. He was so handsome and bright like she remembered him. It had to be Wolfwood but... Why doesn't he remember her?
"I'm... Millie Thompson... You really don't remember me?" she asked sadly. Wolfwood chuckled lightly,
"I'm afraid I don't... I don't think I ever met you before..." he said. Millie's eyes began to fill with tears again.
"A- Hey wait... Don't cry! Your smile suits you better" he said smiling waving his hands in front of him to stop her from crying. Millie looked up at him still teary eyed. She jumped on Wolfwood hugging him, nearly tackling him down making him drop his cross like weapon 'The punisher'. It fell with a loud crash, seemingly the desert shook from underneath them. Wolfwood struggled to get free but her hugs were like iron! He sighed.
"Um Miss.. Can you.. Let go of me... I'm kinda in a hurry" he said. Millie let go of him. To her it seemed he had amnesia or it was a man faking it. She wasn't about to let him go until she knew the truth. If it was a trap... She could handle it... Maybe.
"Where you headed?" she asked happily. Wolfwood breathed in gulps of air.
"Actually" he started picking up his Punisher, "I'm looking for a man.." he said now dusting himself off.
"Could that be.. Vash?" she asked still happily. This moment was unreal. She might even just wake anytime now. At least she could enjoy this dream while it lasted. Wolfwood looked surprised.
"How did you know...I was looking for Vash... The Stampead? He asked her looking seriously. Millie cocked her head to a side smiling.
"Just a thought!" she answered. Wolfwood's eyes lowered. "I know!" Millie said not noticing, "You can come with me on the bus on my way home! I can get the driver to stop in the passing town and we could look together! Don't worry! I'll pay for you!" she said cheerfully grabbing his hand dragging him back towards the bus. Wolfwood was silent. He had a shady look on his face. Something wasn't right.
~~~~~Meryl sat in a chair in the corner of the bar room. Sat beside her was Legato. Midvalley and Knives was in a room behind the bar. She could hear them talking but to her ears it was mumbling. Legato fed her the last of the apple. After Knives slapped her he threw the apple pieces at Meryl then left into that room with Midvalley. Legato picked up the pieces, not bothering to clean them off and fed them to her. It wasn't like he cared. Meryl didn't know really why he even started to feed her. He even gave her a shot glass of beer. It stung her throat as she drank it but it might be her last drink for a while. She didn't let go of the offer. Legato looked expressionless most of the time with her. At least he wasn't making fun of her again. Meryl's eyes tightened as she drank the last of the beer. Legato smiled.
"You are maybe the first to live talking back to my master..." he said placing the glass beside his chair, "Not counting Vash of course..." he grinned. Meryl glared like usual. Her cheeks still stung from when Knives hit her. Her eyes grew weary from her tears and her wrists burned from the ropes. She felt miserable and still hungry. How much longer must she stay here? Would she really be able to get away in her condition?. Meryl's face relaxed. She couldn't keep up her glare much longer. She was already starting to feel weak but not vulnerable as much as she is now. She'd kick and scream as much as she could if anything were to happen. When she decided to look for Vash she didn't expect this to happen but like Millie sometimes said her 'Expect the unexpected'.
Legato sat back in his chair crossing his arms once again. He too seemed somewhat tired. Either that or tired of watching over her. Meryl looked down staring at the floor. There was few candles lit a one lantern in the room. The cold air bit at her skin and she was already shivering. Meryl eyed Legato, still looking down. He had his eyes closed. He looked like he was asleep but she wasn't going to try to escape. Meryl looked for any signs on him that showed he was dead (meaning because he already is...or is he?). There wasn't a single mark on him but the small scare of a bullet wound on his forehead. Did he have a Metal plate in his head or something? How could he have survived a shot to the head from Vash? She watched him die when she was being attacked by mind controlled citizens of where she last saw him.
Meryl stared at the scare. She wanted to check if there was a clue of metal underneath his skin. She moved closer, lifting out her seat little by little careful not to disturb him. Lifting her tied hands she reached out to touch the spot of his last death. Meryl closed her eyes. If he were to open his eyes, he'd attack her or push her down. She was ready for impact. Inches away from his scare she stopped. She suddenly couldn't move! She totally forgot about his mind control ability. Meryl trembled. She looked at Legato who was staring up at her. He looked angry.
"I'm not made of metal Miss Meryl..." he grabbed her writs with one hand and flung her to her seat. The chair hit the wall behind her not making her fall back but the wood bruised her body.
"And yes... I did die..." he grinned.
~~~~Vash entered Ace town's region. As he came closer and closer to the town, smoke caught his senses.
"No..." he whispered. Vash sprinted off to the smell of smoke. He hopes it wouldn't be what he expected. Just as he reached the Towns gates he stopped. He stared in shock of the town. It was destroyed. The towns people laid on the roads, scattered and mutilated. Smoke arose from houses and every building around him was almost totally destroyed. Vash turned to Jake's bar. It was still standing but mostly burned. Without thinking he ran in looking for Jake. Vash looked over the ruined bar. Nothing. Everything was ash. He looked to the bar and noticed a hand from behind the counter. Vash studied the burned finger tips and dried blood from underneath it. Tears dripped down the side of his chin. Uncontrollably Vash suddenly kicked broken furniture and bricks that had fallen off the building yelling and screaming.
"WHY?!!" he screamed, "WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME BROTHER?!" He fell to the floor on his knees. He bent over pounding on the ash filled floor. Still crying uncontrollably he lifted himself to his Knees and yelled on top of his lungs.
From the far side of the village a woman sat in the sand. At the sound of Vash screaming she smiled lifting herself off the sand. Her brown hair straight hair covered one eye and the other glittered in the moonlight. She shifted her hat from the wind and turned walking down the sand dun she stood on, the wind fluttering her trench coat.
"Its my turn Vash the Stampead..." she whispered.
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Would you look at this... ANOTHER CHAPTER! heh heh.. I got in another writing spree after reading my first comment and listening to the beginning of Trigun...(looking at some pictures too).. Man... I said I MIGHT leave you at a cliffy... But man! I left THREE cliffy's on you all.. MUWAHAHAHHAHA!! My evilness is ssooo pure.. lmao! Welp.. I probably wont update until a while from now cause I practically wrote THREE chapters in one day so.. I know your going to hate me for waiting to see what happens next.. HAHAHAA! *points and laughs at you*... oh, question...Is it Gung ho guns or Gun ho guns? OK! MATTA!
~Kuritsutaru
I don't own Trigun.. If I did I'd be a billionaire around now making this as an anime and not a story...
Ok? There we go! Now you know.. (lmao) Oh... and yesh Lenne.. That chapter *wipes tear* was definitely dedicated to you.. *huggles ya* DOMO! (this ish a long chapter!)
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~Chapter 17
Millie stared up at the man.
"Wolfwood..." she whispered. Wolfwood stared at her. He puffed his cigarette again and threw it to the ground rubbing it with the heel of his boot. He placed one of his hands in his pocket looking back up at Millie. She was in tears.
"Are...you o-" just before he finished talking Millie hugged him laughing and crying at the same time.
"Whoa... Whoa! Is something the matter?! Are you in trouble?" he asked looking around cautiously (lol). Millie backed away and bowed politely. It left Wolfwood confused. She wiped her tears and smiled again.
"It really is you Mr. Wolfwood!" she said holding her hands at her chest. Wolfwood scratched his head.
"That's my name!...Um...but.. Sorry... Do I know you?" he asked with a sort of confused smile. Millie was shocked. He didn't remember her! This was Wolfwood right?. Millie stared up at him. He was so handsome and bright like she remembered him. It had to be Wolfwood but... Why doesn't he remember her?
"I'm... Millie Thompson... You really don't remember me?" she asked sadly. Wolfwood chuckled lightly,
"I'm afraid I don't... I don't think I ever met you before..." he said. Millie's eyes began to fill with tears again.
"A- Hey wait... Don't cry! Your smile suits you better" he said smiling waving his hands in front of him to stop her from crying. Millie looked up at him still teary eyed. She jumped on Wolfwood hugging him, nearly tackling him down making him drop his cross like weapon 'The punisher'. It fell with a loud crash, seemingly the desert shook from underneath them. Wolfwood struggled to get free but her hugs were like iron! He sighed.
"Um Miss.. Can you.. Let go of me... I'm kinda in a hurry" he said. Millie let go of him. To her it seemed he had amnesia or it was a man faking it. She wasn't about to let him go until she knew the truth. If it was a trap... She could handle it... Maybe.
"Where you headed?" she asked happily. Wolfwood breathed in gulps of air.
"Actually" he started picking up his Punisher, "I'm looking for a man.." he said now dusting himself off.
"Could that be.. Vash?" she asked still happily. This moment was unreal. She might even just wake anytime now. At least she could enjoy this dream while it lasted. Wolfwood looked surprised.
"How did you know...I was looking for Vash... The Stampead? He asked her looking seriously. Millie cocked her head to a side smiling.
"Just a thought!" she answered. Wolfwood's eyes lowered. "I know!" Millie said not noticing, "You can come with me on the bus on my way home! I can get the driver to stop in the passing town and we could look together! Don't worry! I'll pay for you!" she said cheerfully grabbing his hand dragging him back towards the bus. Wolfwood was silent. He had a shady look on his face. Something wasn't right.
~~~~~Meryl sat in a chair in the corner of the bar room. Sat beside her was Legato. Midvalley and Knives was in a room behind the bar. She could hear them talking but to her ears it was mumbling. Legato fed her the last of the apple. After Knives slapped her he threw the apple pieces at Meryl then left into that room with Midvalley. Legato picked up the pieces, not bothering to clean them off and fed them to her. It wasn't like he cared. Meryl didn't know really why he even started to feed her. He even gave her a shot glass of beer. It stung her throat as she drank it but it might be her last drink for a while. She didn't let go of the offer. Legato looked expressionless most of the time with her. At least he wasn't making fun of her again. Meryl's eyes tightened as she drank the last of the beer. Legato smiled.
"You are maybe the first to live talking back to my master..." he said placing the glass beside his chair, "Not counting Vash of course..." he grinned. Meryl glared like usual. Her cheeks still stung from when Knives hit her. Her eyes grew weary from her tears and her wrists burned from the ropes. She felt miserable and still hungry. How much longer must she stay here? Would she really be able to get away in her condition?. Meryl's face relaxed. She couldn't keep up her glare much longer. She was already starting to feel weak but not vulnerable as much as she is now. She'd kick and scream as much as she could if anything were to happen. When she decided to look for Vash she didn't expect this to happen but like Millie sometimes said her 'Expect the unexpected'.
Legato sat back in his chair crossing his arms once again. He too seemed somewhat tired. Either that or tired of watching over her. Meryl looked down staring at the floor. There was few candles lit a one lantern in the room. The cold air bit at her skin and she was already shivering. Meryl eyed Legato, still looking down. He had his eyes closed. He looked like he was asleep but she wasn't going to try to escape. Meryl looked for any signs on him that showed he was dead (meaning because he already is...or is he?). There wasn't a single mark on him but the small scare of a bullet wound on his forehead. Did he have a Metal plate in his head or something? How could he have survived a shot to the head from Vash? She watched him die when she was being attacked by mind controlled citizens of where she last saw him.
Meryl stared at the scare. She wanted to check if there was a clue of metal underneath his skin. She moved closer, lifting out her seat little by little careful not to disturb him. Lifting her tied hands she reached out to touch the spot of his last death. Meryl closed her eyes. If he were to open his eyes, he'd attack her or push her down. She was ready for impact. Inches away from his scare she stopped. She suddenly couldn't move! She totally forgot about his mind control ability. Meryl trembled. She looked at Legato who was staring up at her. He looked angry.
"I'm not made of metal Miss Meryl..." he grabbed her writs with one hand and flung her to her seat. The chair hit the wall behind her not making her fall back but the wood bruised her body.
"And yes... I did die..." he grinned.
~~~~Vash entered Ace town's region. As he came closer and closer to the town, smoke caught his senses.
"No..." he whispered. Vash sprinted off to the smell of smoke. He hopes it wouldn't be what he expected. Just as he reached the Towns gates he stopped. He stared in shock of the town. It was destroyed. The towns people laid on the roads, scattered and mutilated. Smoke arose from houses and every building around him was almost totally destroyed. Vash turned to Jake's bar. It was still standing but mostly burned. Without thinking he ran in looking for Jake. Vash looked over the ruined bar. Nothing. Everything was ash. He looked to the bar and noticed a hand from behind the counter. Vash studied the burned finger tips and dried blood from underneath it. Tears dripped down the side of his chin. Uncontrollably Vash suddenly kicked broken furniture and bricks that had fallen off the building yelling and screaming.
"WHY?!!" he screamed, "WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME BROTHER?!" He fell to the floor on his knees. He bent over pounding on the ash filled floor. Still crying uncontrollably he lifted himself to his Knees and yelled on top of his lungs.
From the far side of the village a woman sat in the sand. At the sound of Vash screaming she smiled lifting herself off the sand. Her brown hair straight hair covered one eye and the other glittered in the moonlight. She shifted her hat from the wind and turned walking down the sand dun she stood on, the wind fluttering her trench coat.
"Its my turn Vash the Stampead..." she whispered.
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Would you look at this... ANOTHER CHAPTER! heh heh.. I got in another writing spree after reading my first comment and listening to the beginning of Trigun...(looking at some pictures too).. Man... I said I MIGHT leave you at a cliffy... But man! I left THREE cliffy's on you all.. MUWAHAHAHHAHA!! My evilness is ssooo pure.. lmao! Welp.. I probably wont update until a while from now cause I practically wrote THREE chapters in one day so.. I know your going to hate me for waiting to see what happens next.. HAHAHAA! *points and laughs at you*... oh, question...Is it Gung ho guns or Gun ho guns? OK! MATTA!
~Kuritsutaru