I shiver as I wipe the small stream of sweat of my forehead. I don't know for how long I've been running, I'm afraid to look back. Darkness surrounds me everywhere . I can't see them but I feel they're here, I can hear them drawing near. I can feel them pull me down. Those bloodthirsty monsters, I know they wont rest till they make me fall. I can't run anymore, they found me. Panting I try to get my heartbeat under control. I can't run anymore, I'll have to fight. The moment has come, I'll stare them in the eyes. My worst fear.

They stare back at me, all four of them. The little miscreants, pretending to be friends once.

But I , the perfect soldier…I figured their wicked plans out long ago. And I shall never give in.

Big innocent eyes, obnoxious sweet smiles. They're conspiring, I can feel it. But I wont let them, I'll live through this last battle. They'll never win!

BANG BANG BANG BANG

One by one ,they all fall down. With a satisfied grin I stare at my defeated enemy.

As the light is turned on I slowly turn to face my wife. She sighs and tucks a strand of honey brown hair behind her ear as she overlooks the mess. Colourful fabric, plastic and stuffing is spread all over the floor of the nursery of their daughter.

"Heero…honey…you really have to do something about that frantic Teletuby-phobia of you."