Author's NoTe: sorry for da long wait. i been busy wit skool and dis new thing im workin on for my graduation, too. sorry sorry. anyway, i've been re-reading all my chapters and i might do a rewrite on the past seven for all of you to know. I see that i either messed up on the timeline or something like that. im sorry for those of you who got confused. so, it might be awhile till chapter 9 comes up. then again, if i can re-read everything else, you might not have to wait that long.
Anyway, thanks for continuing to review and read my story! I appreciate all the comments! They convince me that I'm getting better with my writing skills!!Teehee!!
Chapter 8
Apologies of a Pink-Haired Princess
"Oh, please!" Fllay's feet hung in the air as she spoke to another 'friend'.
"Fine, don't believe me. But I'm telling you, Kira's sister is pregnant! Haven't you seen her? I'm sure Kira's told you something!" her friend cried out.
Fllay rolled her eyes. "Look, she's just fat, okay?! Stop making a fuss. Besides, let's get back to subject. What do you think of Kira?"
"He's hot for one thing!"
Fllay stared down at her finger nails. "What else?"
"Well...besides the looks, he seems like a pretty nice guy."
"Yeah, and a wimp."
"Aww...Fllay, that's so mean especially after your little rendezvous in his bed! Come on now!"
Fllay rolled on her side. "Fine. He's just a bit emotional. He's so innocent like he's five! He's a hard person to describe..."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, he likes doing all these things...writing...he has three friends he's known for his whole life..."
"Heh...just some guy with friends, what's so special about that?"
"Well...nothing I guess," Fllay closed her eyes as she leaned the phone on her shoulder pressing it against her ear. She stared at the picture on her computer desk. "The beach..."
"Beach? What beach?"
"N-nothing! Hey, I'll call you back...there's something I have to do..." Fllay hung up without saying goodbye and got up, throwing the phone onto the bed. She stumbled to reach for the picture and plopped in her desk seat. Unconsciously, she found herself tracing the picture with her fingers, her eyes seemed to slightly water. The memory of them playing in the salty waters and sleeping in the same rooms. She found herself sighing and her face slowly faded to a light red. "He is kind of ..." she gasped as she covered her mouth dropping the picture frame onto her lap. Slapping herself on the face, she stared at herself on the mirror. "Shit, shit, shit! No, I can't like him! I can't!" She took another look at the picture frame and picked it back up. "But then again..." she hugged it to her chest and closed her eyes.
A few moments later, her eyes fluttered open.
"I do care about him."
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A surge of pain ran through Kira's brain as he sat in the cable car taking a ride for the tour around San Francisco. Rubbing his head and groaning, a worried Lacus turned her head from the view to look at him.
"Kira? Something wrong?" her concerned voice spoke out as she reached for his forehead. Pulling away from her, he shook his head.
"It's nothing," he was still uncomfortable after their little kissing moment in his room. He couldn't stop thinking about nor could he stop thinking about the consequences if Fllay had ever found out. Just then, Tori awoke from his 'nap' as he chanted 'tori' over and over. Kira laughed as he landed on his head. A smile played on Lacus' lips but she turned away before Kira could see. Kira noticed the sudden turn around and the smile faded. She feels uncomfortable, too...Kira felt his throat suddenly go dry when their bus turned on a wedding currently happening at St. Mary's Cathedral. A newly-wedded couple ran down the chair steps hand-in-hand with the maiden dressed in beautiful white as her dress followed behind her engulfing her as if it was a simple curtain wrapped around her form with her husband in hand as he wore a simple black tux. Their hands entwined as the glow of their rings attracted all those on the cable car.
"And this is St. Mary's Cathedral, also part of Sacred Heart Cathedral College Prepatory, a high school if some of you are wondering .. but also..." the tour guide rambled on about the history but Kira couldn't help but stare at their rings as they ran down the steps and both of them happily smiling. He wondered if he would get married someday.
Lacus leaned forward toward his side to see what he was all riled up about. "Ah...a wedding. Her dress is so pretty, isn't?" she smiled brightly as she waited to see if he had any remark toward hers. But he didn't speak as he continued to stare. Lacus pulled away from leaning over and turned to her side. If things would continue to be little words between them then it really meant they couldn't go back to how things were before they had kissed, err, well, made-out.
An unusual incident occurred as the bouquet of flowers landed in her lap and the outcry of the wedding waved happily toward her and the people around her clapped. Lacus' face flushed a dark red and Kira stared at her with a smile on her face as he patted her firmly on the shoulder and scooted a bit away from her. She cocked her head to the side as the flowers' scent slowly filled her nostrils.
"Don't want to give them the wrong idea, now do I?" he spoke nervously as he lowered his view to stare at the flowers. Lacus stared down at the beautiful bouquet as she mumbled a quiet a 'no' and continued to gaze at the marvelously colored roses and tulips.
"I wonder who decorated this...I want one of my own if I'm ever going to have a wedding... I wonder who the lucky man will be..." she sighed as she knew Kira was simply out of the question as the weight of the locket seemed to get heavy around her neck once again. Hearing those words, Kira choked on what to say as the silver ring around his neck touched his chest and a cold shiver ran through his body. Yeah...it surely wouldn't be him, that'd be sure or maybe...he swerved his head to face her again as she continued to touch the flowers. A smile always fading and returning, always looking as if she was about to cry. Kira could see so much more than he could before. He could see the pained look in her eyes now, he could see through the smiles and the voice. What he couldn't see before in his close friend was something he could see. For the moment, he felt so ashamed that he could not see such things before but after hearing that small conversation between her and her father, it's something that everyone could see...he just didn't until he realized what a sorry-ass friend he had been.
"Um, Lacus?" his throat felt so dry as he felt his face heat up as if they were in high school again. Taken aback by his voice, she didn't stare at him.
"Yes?" she responded quietly as she massaged the flower petals.
"Whoever the lucky man is ..." he paused before he continued and thought about whether he should. His eyes pacing back and forth until he felt a gaze on him and looked up to find Lacus' sincere eyes staring back at him and it gave him the will to finish, "...I envy him." Lacus giggled a bit. Kira raised an eyebrow. "What's so funny?"
"You have Fllay, remember? Why would you envy someone if you already have someone to love and to hold and to possibly be with for the rest of your life?" another false smile appeared as Kira began to see how false it was. Her eyes slowly filling with more water but she blinked away what would've been tears.
"Yeah, but ... even if we are together it doesn't mean she will be the one I choose to marry, I mean, come on, you and I could get married still maybe in the near future," he shrugged. Lacus scoffed at the thought.
"Yeah, right. You two are like Athrun and Cagalli. Inseperable. In love. But the last thing..." she laughed, "Insecure." Kira cocked an eyebrow.
"Insecure? What's that supposed to mean?"
"It's a good thing, Kira," she sighed as she placed the flowers in the small space between them.
"How?" he asked rudely.
"You worry about each other, that's what you call love," she finished with yet another sigh. Kira stared at her still confused until she waved off his stare and continued to listen to the tour guide's drawling voice. It began to annoy her. She decided to transfer her thoughts to the meeting awaiting them the next morning. That's all that mattered, right? The meeting.
"Lacus, what are we supposed to wear tomorrow? Business clothes, again?" he groaned. Lacus kept in her giggles at his remark.
"Yes, Kira, more business clothes," she responded with a sarcastic tone as she watched Kira from the corner of her eye watching the scenery slowly roll by as the clanking of the metal rails below them came to another stop.
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Cagalli sat up in her bed as she stared at the clock. It was only three in the morning and she was feeling restless. Staring to her right, Athrun was sleeping soundly with soft snoring to be heard. Pulling the covers off her, she sneaked out of the room and walked into the living room. Deciding to just start off the day early, she turned on the TV and flipped through the channels boredly. A news report caught her attention and she merely scoffed.
"Fllay again? Come on, this is getting stupid," it was another report on Fllay's future and people debating on whether or not she would be a good leader for the Allster side of the now 'Aclster Incorporated'. It was everywhere. But the ring of Kira's name made her turn up the volume.
"Reports of Fllay Allster and Kira Yamato, the now famous author of Little Pieces, being seen together has been told constantly. For some of you, this is new news, but, by her father's will Fllay Allster and Sai Argyle, a very successful lawyer, are, or at least, was engaged until Kira Yamato came on the scene. According to anonymous people, George Allster has broken their engagement and has made Fllay single once again. The cause of George's decision to break the engagement has been a complete mystery. But another source has told us that Kira Yamato and Fllay Allster are now, what some of us call, forever together. That's it for the nightly gossip..."
Athrun came in the room, with one hand rubbing his eyes, and another hand scratching his head. "What you doing up?" he yawned as he stretched out his arms.
Cagalli took a glance toward him and noticed how loud the volume of the TV was. She scratched her head as well as she lowered the volume and placed the remote on the glass table. Getting up, she approached him with a kiss on the cheek and turned into the kitchen. "I didn't mean to wake you up. I couldn't get back to sleep."
"It's okay. I don't mind waking up early for no apparent reason," he laughed as he took a seat at the counter and watched Cagalli move around the kitchen.
Cagalli slapped down the cover of the coffee maker and opened the fridge for two pieces of toast. "There was an interesting report on Fllay Allster again."
"Interesting? When have you found Fllay Allster interesting?" Athrun folded his arms onto the counter and rested his head on his arms.
"I only listened because I heard Kira's name. He's been getting more and more popular these days ever since the news of his book release broke out."
"Oh? But besides that, what else made it so interesting that you just had to listen?"
"Looks like Kira will have trouble hiding from the press. They all know about their little relationship now. Isn't it amusing how so many people can get attracted by simple gossip? I'm finding it a bit stupid now," Cagalli laughed lightly as she stuffed the toast into the toaster. "I wouldn't mind if Kira and Lacus were having publicity, but Kira and Fllay?! You've got to be kidding me!" she nearly slammed down the two mugs as she did her best to control her anger. Athrun watched her amusingly as she continued to talk. "If only...if only Lacus had tried harder...why did she have to be so..."
"So what, Cagalli?" Athrun stared at her, not with angry eyes, but eyes of understanding. The eyes that Cagalli had fallen in love with, the eyes of a man who would listen whether or not he was interested, but most of all, they were the eyes that made her smile.
"She's so giving."
Sitting up from his position, it was obvious what his reaction was by the look on his face. Surprised. "Giving? What do you mean by that?"
The toaster popped and Cagalli grabbed both pieces of bread, throwing one at Athrun and taking a small nibble at the other. With the piece of bread in her mouth, she grabbed one mug and filled with coffee, a teaspoon of sugar, and a tad bit of milk, handing it to Athrun. She gulped down the bits of bread before she replied to Athrun's question. "I mean, she's selfless. She doesn't even think about what could happen for herself. I was hoping she would fight for her man."
"Her man?"
"Yes, her man! From the beginning, they were meant to be! But nooooo, Fllay had to come in and wreck everything!" she raged on with the toast being bobbed up and down as Athrun muffled his laughs as he took a small sip of the steaming rich coffee. "I hate the fact that they're not together right now!" she grabbed her coffee mug and held it in front of her mouth.
"Cagalli, that'sā"
She took an immediate gulp of her coffee and before Athrun could say anything, she screamed. "HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTT!!"
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Kira sat in his room as he stared at the clothes Lacus had given him. He sighed. He hated the whole business suit ordeal. Who wanted to wear a tie all day in a hot room with many people in it looking to see if you were good enough to even be of their problems? Sighing over and over, the ring of his cell phone perked his ears as he picked it up.
"Kira speaking."
"Hello, Kira," a seeming-to-be very annoyed voice said. Kira felt his stomach tighten in knots.
His voice came out in anxious stutters. "H-H-Hello, C-C-Cagalli."
"There, there...now, Kira, tell me what you got me," she asked, I mean, demanded as she tapped her foot impatiently.
"Got you? Whatever do you mean?" he pulled on his collar feeling slightly hot.
"The present, Kira. The present. Don't tell me you forgot?"
"No, of course not. I have it right here with me," he laughed nervously as he stared around the room cracking his knuckles at the same time. It helped him calm his nerves.
"Then tell me already!! Oy! Hey, Athrun! Give back the phone!!" her voice was heard as a soft chuckle from Kira's best friend made Kira able to breath again.
"Thank you, Athrun!" he exhaled.
"No problem. Did you get her anything, though? Tell me the truth," he waved Cagalli off as she stomped away into the kitchen.
"Yeh, I got her something. But I'm not so sure she'll like it. How's everything?"
"Well, your guests have been waiting for you, Kira. Make sure you come back alright and don't die on all of us."
"Die? How could I die?"
"I'm just kidding. While you're there, you should probably think of some Christmas presents, too. Some to buy here, or over there. Doesn't matter. I hear they have the nicest sales."
"Sales? Since when are you into shopping?"
"Nevermind that. Anyway, Cagalli tells me that they've already done a report on you and your relationship with Fllay. You've been the hit news lately."
"Oh, come on. You're just kidding me, right?"
"Kira, they have pictures."
"Oh...well, they should just mind their own business."
"I'm beginning to wonder whether or not Fllay is the one for you, Kira."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Think about it. Has she even called you once? Has she asked how you're doing? Answer me."
"No, but I'm sure she's busy. Her father is chairman of the Aclster Incorporation. She's probably pooped from attending all those meetings with him."
"Actually, Kira, they haven't had one in ages. Does that change your mind at all about being with her? She's pretty and everything. But did you ever stop to think if she ever really cared?" Athrun sighed as he awaited Kira's answer. But his tone of voice made Athrun's heart sink.
"Why do you guys keep bugging me? Geez. It's about Lacus, isn't it? Look, we're just friends. I'm with Fllay now. Can't you guys at least be nice to her? She may not seem like it, but if you get to know her, you can have a lot of fun."
"We have given her chances, Kira. But she hasn't been exactly friendly with us. Now has she?"
"That was only because all Cagalli did on that trip to beach was snap at her and make mean comments toward her. You weren't very welcoming to a friendship either, Athrun."
"Kira, she called my cousin something that she doesn't like to be called! Just because she was married with another woman! You think I wouldn't defend my own blood?" Athrun's blood was boiling. What had gotten into his friend?
"Why don't you think of defending someone else instead of being selfish and thinking of your own damn life?" Kira snapped as he growled angrily.
"That's enough, Kira!" Athrun slammed his fist down as Cagalli turned to see what was all the commotion. Calmly, she walked toward him and placed a firm hand on his shoulder. He turned to her finding a concerned look on her face. "I'm sorry for bursting out like that. Forgive me," he said toward Cagalli who nodded as she leaned on his arm, wrapping her own arms around it. "But to you, Kira, I will not apologize."
"What?!"
"Kira, you're changing! You haven't been yourself! You've been neglecting us!"
"I have not! Prove it!"
"You missed our dinner a few nights before you left for the states! You didn't even call to apologize for missing something so important!"
"What?! It was just a dinner! Besides, you guys didn't even consider the fact that I wanted to know that my sister was pregnant! And that my best friend was the cause for that to happen! Keeping secrets isn't exactly what I'd expect from you, Athrun Zala!"
"Silence, Kira! I've heard enough out of you!" he tried to keep his voice soft and clam, but by the look on Cagalli's angry face, he figured she was just as mad and continued on his yelling rampage. "Fllay has made you into someone you're not. Therefore, I'd rethink your relationship with her and think about something else, Kira!"
"The only relationship I need to rethink is our friendship! If you can't support me and Fllay, then we have no business being friends!" Kira gripped the sheets of his bed tightly as he glared to the white surface.
With that from Kira, Cagalli swiped the phone from Athrun. "KIRA YAMATO! If you can't be friends with Athrun because of some stupid girl, then I shouldn't be your sister either! You don't understand that you're also hurting others by being with her. Do you want everyone to hate you because of one girl?! Do you?!"
"But why can't you guys accept her? I don't understand!"
"Kira, why don't we drop the matter then? Hmm? You won't understand until you come back probably. Either way...what did you get me?" she sighed loosening her grip on Athrun's arm as he stared to the side still raging with fury.
Kira glanced at the small silver gift bag near his luggage and gulped. "Earrings." A high yell pierced through the building as Cagalli let the phone clash to the floor. Kira slapped himself in the face. "I forgot about the jewelry rule..."
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Fllay sat in her room, bored out of her mind once again until a maid rushed in to see her.
"Ms. Fllay! It's your father! He's ā he's ..."
"I don't give a damn of what's wrong with my back another time..." she ordered rudely.
"No, you don't understand! HE'S BEEN KILLED!"
Fllay sprang up from her chair, pushing the maid down and running down her round staircase. Her eyes widened in horror as her butler stood there alone with a black envelope in his hand. Fllay nearly flew down the stairs as she swiped the letter from him. Her eyes reading across the white page.
Dear Fllay Allster,
We are sorry to have to report but your father has been murdered. His body was found this morning in his office as well as the whole floor being completely massacred. There seemed to be no struggle but several gun shots. We are looking into this matter as best as we can. Until then, you will be put under safe protection by all guards. We are very sorry for your loss. If anything is needed, please contact us immediately.
Sincerely,
ACLSTER POLICE
Fllay dropped the letter and let out a scream as she fell to her knees crying. Maids flocked to her as they all rubbed her back and passed her tissues. But she simply shooed them away.
"Away! All of you! YOU DID NOTHING AGAIN!!" she glared at them furiously like an angry lion protecting its cubs as she ran back into her room and slammed the door.
"Now the mistress is all alone," one of her maids spoke sadly.
"Not really," the butler spoke, his old age clear in his voice. "She has Mr. Yamato."
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Siegel sat there at his desk in the hotel, the horrified look on his face as he heard the news of his friend's death. Diligently, he hung up his phone and began to pack his things.
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Lacus' hands trembled as she continued to glance between the locket around her neck and the flowers on her bedside table. She had to talk to Kira. She had to. It couldn't keep like this. Having complete silence between the two just wasn't right. It just wasn't. So she got up the courage and stood up until she heard a silent shriek and she dashed to Kira's room. What she saw nearly knocked her off her feet.
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Kira rummaged through all the guidebooks as he searched for a good store fit for newborns, something for Athrun, something for Cagalli, but most importantly something for Fllay.
"Dammit, dammit, dammit!!" he cursed over and over and rolled around on his bed when he heard the door swing open and he fell over the bed landing painfully on his luggage bag.
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"Kira!!" Lacus gasped as she rushed forward helping him off the floor. He had hit the handle of the those mobile luggage things with wheels (sorry, I forgot what they're called) and he puffed his face to get some air back into his brain. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine..." he rushed for air as he huffed staring down, one knee up and one knee straight out.
"How'd you fall?" she asked as she stared toward his arm clutching his stomach.
"I was looking for a store to buy a few more gifts until the door opened and it sort of startled me. My fault for being so clumsy and not paying attention," he laughed nervously. Lacus moved her hand away from his shoulder and turned away.
"I'm sorry, I was worried and rushed to see if you were okay. I should've been calmer. You would've never gotten hurt. Sorry, sorry," she apologized over and over as her eyes paced back and forth between Kira and the floor as her hands gripped her clothes. Closing her eyes, she gave Kira the saddest look he had ever seen. "I'm sorry, Kira...for everything."
"Huh?" he questioned her with an innocent face. What was there to be sorry about?
"I'm sorry for startling you, I'm sorry for always constantly reminding you, always correcting you, a-and I'm sorry for last night, I should've just walked out...I-I'm really sorry!" she screamed as she sniffed, wiping away her tears. Kira smiled softly as he reached to touch her face but she turned away. "You don't need to say anything, Kira. It's just my fault. I should've just minded my own business. But I've always been...been...a nuisance to you!! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry for forcing you to always accompany me! I-I'm sorry for dragging you to this meeting! It was my fault! It's because of my selfish want that I made my father say that during the time we were still in Japan! I didn't want to go alone! I was scared!" Lacus' eyes widened at what she said as she made a quiet gasp covering her mouth. "Oh, my God...Kira, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say what I said!" she cried out her head swishing back and forth. She crawled speedily away from him.
"L-Lacus, come back here!" fighting the pains of his stomach, he stumbled back onto his feet and rushed to block the way to the door. Standing up, Lacus looked for another way out of the room.
"Kira, please let me out, I shouldn't be in here. I'll only cause more trouble! Please let me out!"
"Not until we talk," he said with serious eyes.
"I've said too much...you probably just want to be alone. I-I-I don't deserve to even be in here..." her voice slowly settled as Kira's firm hand gripped her shoulder.
"You say sorry too much," he laughed.
"Sorry...oh, s-s..." she cursed. Kira muffled his laughter as he brought her to sit on the bed.
"Now calm down and be quiet," he ordered. Lacus stared straight up at him and waited intently for what he had to say. Scratching his head as he stared down looking for a way to start, he felt Lacus slowly move away from him. The movement perked him out of his thoughts as he turned towards her.
"I don't want to disturb you," she mumbled quietly.
"Lacus..." Kira rolled his eyes as he scooted closer to her. "I told you already, you don't annoy me, you don't disturb me, and you're not a nuisance!"
"B-But ... !"
"No buts, now can I talk, please?" Kira raise an eyebrow and Lacus obediently nodded. "Let's see...I'll make this simple..."
"Kira, I'm sorry about last night," she interrupted once again.
"Last night?"
"I didn't mean for things to get so out of hand. I should've never ..." Kira finally noticed the small mark on her neck after she had turned to stare at the side. He turned away.
"Did I do that?" Kira blushed. Lacus nodded, turning a slight shade of pink.
"But it surely wasn't your fault, it was mine!! I was supposed to just leave like you said...but I let my emotions get the best of me and I...I..."
"Nah, it wasn't your fault," Kira chuckled as he rubbed the small mark on her neck. Lacus' eyes closed slightly at the soothing feeling. "It was mine. I should've stopped. I should've told you more directly. But...the feelings then...I just couldn't control. The kiss from before...it was so different that I needed to know more. Before I knew it, I was kissing your neck and I gave you that," he shrugged with his eyes closed. "None of this was your fault, Lacus. You shouldn't blame yourself for everything that happens around you," Lacus looked at him. He seemed so different at the moment. Kira noticed her stares and shrugged again. "Cagalli gave me a knock in the head after graduation because I felt bad for letting her clothes get ripped by the next door neighbor's cat. Ha."
"K-Kira..." her eyes opened once again as she pushed away the feeling of touching his face. "What do we do now?"
"Huh?"
"Well, I know things won't exactly be normal between us especially after last night's little incident...so...how do we go about things? Can we still just be friends? Or ... do we have to stop being friends completely?" she added.
Kira scratched his head with an innocent smile. "Just because of one thing that happened doesn't mean you and I can never be normal friends ever again. Lacus...if I had to say...the truth. ... I'd say..." he stared at her hard, her face nearing hers. "I was in love with you, too," a quick kiss and he pulled away and walked her out the door. Closing the door behind her after she left, he pulled out his wallet and pulled out another picture. His one favorite high school picture with Lacus.
He placed it in front of Fllay's.
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Lacus threw her bag to the side and touched her lips. Her eyes shining as she stared to the floor. The kiss last night had been filled with lust and craving. But this kiss...it was so much different. It was filled with his love. Suddenly, Lacus broke out with a smile, she smiled so wide that it looked as if she was going crazy. Hugging herself and beginning to let her feet dance around the floor, she lost herself in her mix of emotions. She began to squeal as quietly as she could. She was lost for words as a knock came to her door and she opened her eyes again, moved her arms to her side, and opened the door with a polite smile. "Yes? Oh, Father..." she ended as she opened the door wider to allow the aging Siegel inside.
"Lacus, I'll go straight to the point. You'll be alone at the meeting tomorrow," his attire matched his words completely as he wore a long green coat with fancy brown shoes visible under.
"Why? What's wrong? Did something happen?" her worried tone distressed Siegel as he placed a hand on her shoulder.
"George Allster was murdered yesterday. Fllay isn't old enough to take care of the company so I've been called back. I'm deeply sorry," seeing the only pain left in her eyes, Siegel kissed his daughter on the forehead. "While I'm gone, take the time to be with Kira if his decision is not to your liking."
"His decision?"
"Whether to be with Ms. Allster or not. The matter is not permanent of course. People's hearts can be changed, Lacus. It depends on the person's actions of course. Well, I'll be on my way now. Be good," he picked up his bag and walked out the door. Lacus walked toward her balcony, bowed her head, and began to pray.
"Dear Lord...please help..." she continued the prayer for a few more minutes.
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"He's dead?" an old man sat in his chair as he stared up at the blonde assassin, Rau Le Creuset.
"Yes, Executive Zala. Yes..." he responded as the father of Athrun Zala stood up from his chair and gave a loud whoop.
Author's Note : So how's the story for the moment? Yallz lovin it right? Lol. Just hope you're enjoying it. Have fun! Please review! Teehee.
