Title: We're Not Alone
Author: Mellas Fenixxes
Summary: In Kido Mansion strange things are happening to the bronze saints. There's a killer in tha house, you guess who it is! Hint: A bat is never what it seems and truth might be an illusion.
Disclaimer: Tries to walk past it, but seems to get caught anyway Nope, I admit, They're not mine. Not even 'Magician' , he's Shikki's and he's copyright to, only I'm allowed to 'borrow' him (if I ask nicely).
A/N: Ehm, lemme think. I posted this one in dutch already, and the translations aren't really the same. Heh, now that we're talking over translations anyway, I'm still learning english, so forgive if I make any mistakes! This is definitely an AU, cause the saints aren't protecting Athena in this story and some other stuff will drop in I suppose. The truth is that I never know what I'm gonna write. When I say: 'I'm going to write that', than I wrote 'those'. Okay, Let's get on to the story!
...We're Not Alone...
One by One,
They die.
One by One,
They're lost, gone.
And I like it.
Chapter 2.
Seiya cried softly, but his eyes were soaked and a pained expression could be easily read on his face. Shun didn't know what to do, but finally he grasped his older brother and cried into his shirt. Ikki, totally surprised that Saori was actually dead, forgot about the onions and petted Shun over his hair to calm him somewhat down. Really, he didn't know where Shun got all those emotions from. Hyoga and Shiryu went to site beside Seiya and tried to comfort him, although their tears left trails over their cheeks either. Saori meant a lot to all knights, but mostly to Seiya. They had been in love for three years now. (^ ^)
In the corner an old standing clock started to do his job. It was, I repeat, it WAS a beautiful clock to see. Let's say that at least a year ago Hyoga had the idea to walk straight, like (most) royal people do. So he put a bucket filled with glue on his head and walked around the house. The first time the bucket fell (c'mon, you expected it to fall, didn't you), it fell right in Shiryu's hair while he was doing yoga on the ground. His attempts to get the glue out, made him look like true punk. It took a few days (precisely 5 days) for Shiryu to get his hair back to normal. The second time the bucket fell, Ikki's food (6 slices of bread with jam, two glasses of milk and three scrambled eggs) was the victim. After that little accident Hyoga couldn't sit down for a week. The third time it fell it was on the poor clock. Now coincidence obviously wanted that Shun and Seiya came walking in with a huge pillow, ordered by Tatsumi. (Tatsumi had been complaining for years that the saints had such soft beds and that he had to sleep on the floor. Actually he had a pretty soft bed also, but it's his own fault for falling out of it every night, waking up in the morning on the cold floor.) Ok, you already know what's gonna happen with the pillow, right? It got stuck to the clock and when Hyoga, Seiya and Shun tried to pull it loose again, the glue came out as the great champion. It just didn't let go. The pillow was torn in two and feathers were flying all over the place. From that moment off, the clock hasn't changed one bit, only a few feathers, still stuck, had turned a little browny and dusty. Saori had tried to get it all off and return the clock to its usual state, and that was exactly when she found out it was super-glue Hyoga had used. It was immediately forbidden for the Russian to walk around the house with buckets on his head, whatever he filled it with. Now here's a secret, nobody knows that he did walk with a bucket on his head in the house once more, but he quitted swiftly when it fell for the fourth time, on himself!
It was ten o'clock in the evening when the knights brought Saori upstairs to her own room. They would bury her the day after tomorrow, beside her grandpa in the garden. Shun heard a voice in his mind, laughing evilly. Just to be sure he took a long look at his surroundsings, but he couldn't see anybody or anything unusual.
When back in the living room at 11 o'clock, everybody sitting with a very sad look on their face, somebody knocked rockhard on the door. Seiya swept his tears away with his sleeve and together with Shun he went to open the door. It seems that the person outside didn't like to wait long, and just when Seiya stretched out his hand to the doorknob, the door received a knock from the other side and it slammed open, straight into Seiya's face. Seiya gave a yelp of pain when he felt the blood running out of his nose, quickly covering it with his hands. Shun pulled Seiya some more backwards when a boy ran in.
'Greetings, foolish mortals! My car has died! Where's your 'living' phone?!'
Shun and Seiya were simply staring at him. His hair was black with here and there some silver, it was pointy and it stood slanting up, except for a dark red lock that fell just in front of his left eye. He was wearing an oversized T-shirt with the word 'Magic' on it, and an oversized black pair of trousers with huge pockets. Two big, red eyes were looking at the knights an he arched an elegant eyebrow before he walked on into the living room.
Shiryu and Hyoga looked at the boy, looked at each other, and looked back at the stranger again. Ikki didn't give any sign that he had noticed somebody coming in. The boy walked straight to the telephone, beside Ikki. He picked it up and it took some time before he noticed there wasn't a bleep. 'Why didn't you tell me your phone has died too!?!' He screamed angrily into Ikki's face. Ikki was very tempted to yell and tell the boy that he had to fuck off, but he had just taken another bite of his bread.
'Who are you? And what are you doing here, anyway?' Hyoga asked the boy from the other side of the room where he and Shiryu had been watching the scene, while Ikki was wrestling whit his bread.
The boy gave Hyoga the straight-into-the-eye-stare. 'The Magician.'
Hyoga shuddered at the intense look the stanger had given him and looked down. Meanwhile Ikki had swallowed his bite: 'Get. Away. From. Me.'
'Why?'
Okay, now Ikki doesn't like people who are being cheeky around him, so he grabbed the boy at the collar, dragged him towards the door and threw him into the snow.
'That's why.'
With a loud 'BANG' he closed the door.
Magician didn't seem to like it and hit the door open once again.
TBC
I know this is crap, but yeah, I'll do my best to get it better!
Now who killed Saori?? Any ideas already? And by the way, who do you want me to kill next?
Please review if you're interested!!!!
Love, Mellas Fenixxes.
Author: Mellas Fenixxes
Summary: In Kido Mansion strange things are happening to the bronze saints. There's a killer in tha house, you guess who it is! Hint: A bat is never what it seems and truth might be an illusion.
Disclaimer: Tries to walk past it, but seems to get caught anyway Nope, I admit, They're not mine. Not even 'Magician' , he's Shikki's and he's copyright to, only I'm allowed to 'borrow' him (if I ask nicely).
A/N: Ehm, lemme think. I posted this one in dutch already, and the translations aren't really the same. Heh, now that we're talking over translations anyway, I'm still learning english, so forgive if I make any mistakes! This is definitely an AU, cause the saints aren't protecting Athena in this story and some other stuff will drop in I suppose. The truth is that I never know what I'm gonna write. When I say: 'I'm going to write that', than I wrote 'those'. Okay, Let's get on to the story!
...We're Not Alone...
One by One,
They die.
One by One,
They're lost, gone.
And I like it.
Chapter 2.
Seiya cried softly, but his eyes were soaked and a pained expression could be easily read on his face. Shun didn't know what to do, but finally he grasped his older brother and cried into his shirt. Ikki, totally surprised that Saori was actually dead, forgot about the onions and petted Shun over his hair to calm him somewhat down. Really, he didn't know where Shun got all those emotions from. Hyoga and Shiryu went to site beside Seiya and tried to comfort him, although their tears left trails over their cheeks either. Saori meant a lot to all knights, but mostly to Seiya. They had been in love for three years now. (^ ^)
In the corner an old standing clock started to do his job. It was, I repeat, it WAS a beautiful clock to see. Let's say that at least a year ago Hyoga had the idea to walk straight, like (most) royal people do. So he put a bucket filled with glue on his head and walked around the house. The first time the bucket fell (c'mon, you expected it to fall, didn't you), it fell right in Shiryu's hair while he was doing yoga on the ground. His attempts to get the glue out, made him look like true punk. It took a few days (precisely 5 days) for Shiryu to get his hair back to normal. The second time the bucket fell, Ikki's food (6 slices of bread with jam, two glasses of milk and three scrambled eggs) was the victim. After that little accident Hyoga couldn't sit down for a week. The third time it fell it was on the poor clock. Now coincidence obviously wanted that Shun and Seiya came walking in with a huge pillow, ordered by Tatsumi. (Tatsumi had been complaining for years that the saints had such soft beds and that he had to sleep on the floor. Actually he had a pretty soft bed also, but it's his own fault for falling out of it every night, waking up in the morning on the cold floor.) Ok, you already know what's gonna happen with the pillow, right? It got stuck to the clock and when Hyoga, Seiya and Shun tried to pull it loose again, the glue came out as the great champion. It just didn't let go. The pillow was torn in two and feathers were flying all over the place. From that moment off, the clock hasn't changed one bit, only a few feathers, still stuck, had turned a little browny and dusty. Saori had tried to get it all off and return the clock to its usual state, and that was exactly when she found out it was super-glue Hyoga had used. It was immediately forbidden for the Russian to walk around the house with buckets on his head, whatever he filled it with. Now here's a secret, nobody knows that he did walk with a bucket on his head in the house once more, but he quitted swiftly when it fell for the fourth time, on himself!
It was ten o'clock in the evening when the knights brought Saori upstairs to her own room. They would bury her the day after tomorrow, beside her grandpa in the garden. Shun heard a voice in his mind, laughing evilly. Just to be sure he took a long look at his surroundsings, but he couldn't see anybody or anything unusual.
When back in the living room at 11 o'clock, everybody sitting with a very sad look on their face, somebody knocked rockhard on the door. Seiya swept his tears away with his sleeve and together with Shun he went to open the door. It seems that the person outside didn't like to wait long, and just when Seiya stretched out his hand to the doorknob, the door received a knock from the other side and it slammed open, straight into Seiya's face. Seiya gave a yelp of pain when he felt the blood running out of his nose, quickly covering it with his hands. Shun pulled Seiya some more backwards when a boy ran in.
'Greetings, foolish mortals! My car has died! Where's your 'living' phone?!'
Shun and Seiya were simply staring at him. His hair was black with here and there some silver, it was pointy and it stood slanting up, except for a dark red lock that fell just in front of his left eye. He was wearing an oversized T-shirt with the word 'Magic' on it, and an oversized black pair of trousers with huge pockets. Two big, red eyes were looking at the knights an he arched an elegant eyebrow before he walked on into the living room.
Shiryu and Hyoga looked at the boy, looked at each other, and looked back at the stranger again. Ikki didn't give any sign that he had noticed somebody coming in. The boy walked straight to the telephone, beside Ikki. He picked it up and it took some time before he noticed there wasn't a bleep. 'Why didn't you tell me your phone has died too!?!' He screamed angrily into Ikki's face. Ikki was very tempted to yell and tell the boy that he had to fuck off, but he had just taken another bite of his bread.
'Who are you? And what are you doing here, anyway?' Hyoga asked the boy from the other side of the room where he and Shiryu had been watching the scene, while Ikki was wrestling whit his bread.
The boy gave Hyoga the straight-into-the-eye-stare. 'The Magician.'
Hyoga shuddered at the intense look the stanger had given him and looked down. Meanwhile Ikki had swallowed his bite: 'Get. Away. From. Me.'
'Why?'
Okay, now Ikki doesn't like people who are being cheeky around him, so he grabbed the boy at the collar, dragged him towards the door and threw him into the snow.
'That's why.'
With a loud 'BANG' he closed the door.
Magician didn't seem to like it and hit the door open once again.
TBC
I know this is crap, but yeah, I'll do my best to get it better!
Now who killed Saori?? Any ideas already? And by the way, who do you want me to kill next?
Please review if you're interested!!!!
Love, Mellas Fenixxes.
