Gundam Seed

Ok so here we go! I DONT OWN GS!tho i wish i did...BUT I DONT!sadly...

Anyway... ok im hyper right now...so if this chappie is WIERDLY WACK im sorry.

Zafts Ultimate Weapon

Chapter One:

Aya moped around, laying on her bed. What could she do? She was faking injury and on an enemy ship. Things were not so great right now.

The sliding door opened revealing Kira, who came in every half hour to check on her. It's not like he was being mean, but Aya was becoming more and more distraught by this. He didn't need to check on her that often.

"Feeling ok?" he asked, sitting on the bed next to her. His eyes sparkled when he looked at her, and she caught that. It startled her and she didn't like it.

"Fine" she hissed "My ankle hurts though, and I have a headache."

"Sorry, I can't do anything about that." He looked really concerned, but it was also obvious that he had something on his mind.

He stayed and talked for longer than usual, for about two hours. Aya found that Kira was a good person, a first hand coordinator (A/n: thats what its called right? when both ur parents r naturals...well i hope im close..)such as herself. She really felt like she could relate with him, and she really started to enjoy his company. As being Aya, she didn't trust anyone but Nicol, sometimes Athrun, Dearka or Yzak, but that was it.

"Kira.." she said, her head down.

"Yes?"

"I feel a little better now.." she muttered.

"That's great!" he cheered, standing up.

"Yeah." she smiled. She appreciated his enthusiasm. It was nice to see during a war.

He grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the cafeteria room where he introduced her to everyone. As he called of the names, they would lift thier arms and say something like 'Hi' to indicate who was who. She stayed with them for a while, and grew to like the company she was going to be forced to stay with for the next little while.

Nicol was laying in his roomish thing, as he looked through his photo album, which he kept under the matress. He sighed a sigh of lonliness.

"I sure hope she's ok." he said, talking to himself.

He flipped the page, where he saw his favorite picture: Aya was in her prom dress. It was long navy blue, and sparkly. Her hair was done up in a high ponytail, and curled at the bottom. At the time, her hair was about the same length as Lacus' before she cut it to her midback. She was dancing with him, and they were really close, Dearka took the picture. That was a night he'd never forget. The prom. The most memorable night of his life.

The best night of his life. The night he danced with Aya.

He was to deep into his gaze to hear the door open behind him "Aya.. I miss you already.." he paused "I love you Aya, I just wish I could tell you. We've known eachother for as long as I can remember and I fell in love with you at the prom.Why can't I tell you? "

"Do you now?" Nicol whipped his head over to see Deaka, who was smirking, almost laughing.

"Do I what?" Nicol asked nervously, hoping Dearka didn't hear his confession.

"Do you really love her that much?" Dearka asked, crossing his arms, giving Nicol a look that made him a little bit uncomfortable.

Nicol inwardly swore to himself for being so loud about it. Damn it, Deakra. Why did you have to come in when I was speaking my heart and mind? This is embarassing. God, I hope he didn't hear the whole thing.

"Yeah.." he looked down, still cursing in his head.

" I though so," Dearka laughed. "It was kind of obvious..."

"Wa-was it?" Nicol asked with a worried tone. Oh no. I hope Aya didn't notice. I hope she doesn't think I'm too clingy!

"Well, she's a coordinator," Deakra mentioned. "So maybe you can meet up with her in battle, I mean, you guys, like share a brain, so you could really make it look like you're fighting, but really just comunicating..." To Nicol, it seemed that Deakra was just talking to himself, or rather, thinking out loud, hardly recognizing that the younger boy was still there.

"Hopefully" Nicol said, who really seems to appreciate the idea.

Dearka left the room, leaving Nicol to gaze at the photo again. I hope so...

Aya was walking with Cagalli, who apparently knew Athrun, and was going on about how she met him.

Aya was in her own little world. she knew Athrun way better, he and Lacus were getting married, so it didn't matter how much Cagalli seemed to like him. She was thinking about Nicol, her best friend in the world. She could tell him anything. He was like a brother most of her life, until now, when she wasn't with him. The hardest times, when you're not with people you care about, and you have to do things on your own...

"I was astounded by his blue hair! It was amazing! It's a shame you don't know him, then you'd know what I was talking about"

It's a shame you don't have clue what you're talking about. Aya thought to herself

Aya finally managed to ditch Cagalli. It sickened her to hear anyone other than Lacus talk about Athrun so affectionately, and Lacus hardly ever did so. After getting lost several times, Aya got used to the ship and found her way back to the room she and Flay were supposed to be staying in, too.

"Hey! I wanted to talk to you, someone who's about as equal as me when it comes to knowing what's going on in this war!" She said, when Aya entered the room.

But I know exactly what's going on. That's the only reason I'm on this ship. Then Aya realized that Flay was a spoiled brat, and was to concerned with herself that she wasn't aware just how dangerous a war actually is.

Aya didn't like the ArchAngel, she found it was to friendly, and easy. Being away from her friends made her somewhat depressed, and grouchy.

"Ok," she responded cheerfully. The fake act always seemed to work when she needed it to.

Ok well thats it for now r&r!