MOO! I hope you like the last chapter. I bet you have all been wondering what an elemental angel is. Well if you read this chapter you'll find out. This will be a long chapter... I think. lol

Disclaimer: Well I hope you all know by now that I don't own Trigun or its characters.Sobs On with the story Sniff

Chapter # 3: A fallen angel...

"What?" asked Knives.

" I said that I am an Elemental Angel." Taylor replied.

" What is that?" questioned Knives.

"Oh boy. I suggest you get comfortable 'cuz this is a very boring story. A little over 330

years ago the scientists from Earth made you plants. But when it came time to move

they decided to make an even more advanced speices. All but four of the test subjects

died. So they put the remaining four to sleep and sent them with the plants. There was

a tragic accident and all of the ships crashed killing everyone except for two plants and

the four others. When the four others were found they were said to look like angels that

had fallen from heaven. When the four girls woke up they knew nothing but they learned

very quickly. Pretty soon after wards the girls became like sisters and each of them

specialized in an element. The 'girls' traveled for what seemed like forever searching for

the two plants but they never found them. After three-hundred years the girls decided to

split up and live in different towns always searching for the plants. But of course after

300 years of traveling they had angered several gangs and till this day the gangs still

come after the four girls but since they split up they haven't really talked to each other

or told each other about the ongoing gang problems. The girls ended up killing many of

the gang members and now have a bounty on them. Although that will never stop them

from looking for the plants because the elementals were created to..." she drifted off. ( you'll find out later on what the were made to do))

15 minutes later...

" I told you it was a long and boring story." Taylor said as she walked over to the open

window, " Crap. It's already past sun down. Well mister you better get to bed and stop

thinking about ways to kill me."

" Why would I listen to you?" Knives questioned.

" Because killing is very wrong. And if you were to kill me I'd have no choice but to

follow you around for ever!" Taylor said jokingly, " Whatever. Goodnight and don't you

dare even try anything stupid or I might have to tackle and tie you down."

Later that night...

Knives and Taylor awoke to gunshots outside. Taylor immediately got off the couch and

grabbed her gun as she went outside. Knives on the other hand was slowly but surely

crawling down the stairs. When he finally reached the door he could overhear Taylor

and some male voice arguing.

"... you idiot! Get off of my property right now!" Taylor shouted.

" You stupid bitch. You can't tell me what to do!" the male voice shouted back.

" You are so going to die!"

" You wish. My master is here and he wants you. I have strict orders to take you back to him."

" Well why doesn't he come out here himself?"

" Oh but I am. I've been here the entire time." replied a strange male voice.

Taylor could feel his arms wrap around her neck and start to tighten.

" Let go of me!" Taylor yelled as she struggled to get free.

" Only if you agree to come with me."

" Drop dead! No one would want to come with you!"

" Now you didn't really need to say that. You know that I don't like it when you are rude to me. Now I'll have to kill you."

" You. Wish. Scumbag! You don't know what you're dealing with." Taylor said as she

elbowed him and while he was stunned she kneed him. (A/N: Hahahahaha loser! that's

gotta hurt) Unfortunately he recovered quickly and was about to shoot Taylor when

Knives decided to intervene. The only thing Taylor heard was a shot then she realized

that they were out numbered and that Knives was too weak to really be any help.

' Crap!' Taylor thought as she ran over to Knives as he collapsed.

" What were you thinking?" Taylor asked, worriedly ( I don't know if that's a word... Oh well).

" I'm sorry I helped." came his reply.

" I didn't mean it that way! I'm just worried about you. Now I want you to stay right here and don't move." she said as she stood up and took out her gun.

" Now you guys really have ticked me off! If you don't want to die I suggest that you start running now!" she shout as she loaded her gun.

Of course they were all idiots and just stood there and started firing at her. She

managed to injury majority of them but accidentally killed several. Her white pajamas

were now speckled in blood. Both her own and other's.

Once she had chased of the rest of the gang members she slowly/painfully walked back

to Knives. When she reached him she sat down and heaved a sigh of relief.

" Come on Knives We gotta get you up to bed." she said as she heaved herself up and helped Knives up.

They climbed the stairs to the bedroom. When Knives turned around (on the bed.) he

saw Taylor and her bloody, white pajamas in the moonlight that was flooding from the

window and thought ' Wow. She really does look like a fallen angel.'

" Hey Knives. Thank you"

" yeah. Whatever. I thought you said that killing was wrong."

" I did but I never said that you couldn't. Why do you think they called us the fallen angels? We were covered in blood like the angels who defied god and killed."

Taylor was so tired and everything seemed fuzzy so she lay down (right next to Knives) and fell asleep.

Knives who was blushing madly just lay there not knowing what to do and even if he had he had no strength left in him.

The next day Taylor awoke and was about to get out of bed when she felt some one's arm

around her waist. When she tried to pull away it tightened. She already knew who the

arm belonged to. She was SO dead when he woke up. She looked up and stared at his

peacefully sleeping face. Big mistake! ( You know the feeling of someone staring at you

always makes you notice them or in this case wake up.) The very moment Taylor

laid her head against his chest his eyes slowly opened. Once his eyes were fully

open he realized that he was in the same bed as Taylor. He just stared.

' Oh Crap! he's awake.' thought Taylor.

' Why are you in the same bed as me?' his voice asked into her mind.

' You have telepathy? Crap I shouldn't have answered now he knows I'm awake! Before

you go crazy just let me get out of bed and then we can forget all about this?' begged Taylor.

laughs evil Sorry about that. I really wanted to post this chapter and I ran out of ideas. I promise the net chapter will be better! Dodges several sharp objects

HAVE FUN ALWAYS:)

Chu-Chu13