Not sure where this came from but I was talking to ceestar and got the idea for a romance. This will be my second romance; please don't taunt the MAD-MAN for it.

And I am using characters from Medabots meet Digimon: The return of Apocalymon by Alexander Windsilver. He doesn't write anymore and the characters are ceestar's and mine so it shouldn't matter. You don't even have to read it to understand this but it may help.

Dwight Anderson and Saber-Strike is created by MAD-MAN (actually Dwight is my name).
Ailec and Sataburn are owned by ceestar

Missing Love

Ailec was sitting on a bench next to Dwight; they were in the park enjoying the sun and sounds of children playing. She looked up at his face, normally so sullen and blank but now smiling and his eyes shining as he watches his medabot try to escape hers.

He was older and taller than her but every time she looked at his face she felt something deep in her soul flutter. He was tall and well muscled and had the worst taste in clothes, insisting on wearing dark clothes with sinister phases printed on them. His misshapen sunglasses glinted in the sun, not hiding his green eyes from her gaze.

She was short and slim and wore bright clothes, her brown hair neatly trimmed and controlled verses his wild untamed dark hair. She giggled as he saw her watching him and try to smoothen his face back to its usual bland scowl.

"Would you stop laughing." She giggled harder as his smile refused to leave his face. He sighed and leaned back, putting his arms across the back of the bench. She smiled at him and slowly leaned back against his arm.

He seamed startled at first but apparently understood. He slowly brought his arm down around her shoulders and let her head rest on his shoulder, all the while an embarrassed smile on his face.

She could feel his muscles as they pressed against her through his jacket and could feel the fluttering in her heart grow stronger. She looked out at her medabot, Sataburn, as she pulled his dark silent medabot towards the slide again.

Sataburn was trying to enjoy the park but didn't think it any fun unless Saber-Striker had fun too. He was a dark Assassin medabot and had only said four words that Ailec had ever heard. Her medabot was a cheery hyper flame welding KWG type, a lot like her actually.

She rolled her eyes back up to Dwight's face, finding him smiling at her now. A blush crept across her face as he turned her around and slowly leaned in towards her. Her heart began to run and she closed her eyes as she felt his face draw closer to hers.

Suddenly the warmth of the sun disappeared and shouts filled the air. Dwight pulled away and she opened her eyes to find him frowning up at a dark cloud filling the sky. She watched in horror as he stood and started walking away without a word to her.

Saber-Striker fell into step with his medafighter as Ailec found herself rooted to the spot, unable to do anymore than watch as he disappeared into the darkness that was creeping closer towards her.

Ailec awoke with a start, panting as her nightmare left her. She would always be haunted by the memory of Dwight, she had barely met him when they had been pulled apart but she felt as if she knew him inside and out. She rolled from her bed and walked past where Sataburn slept on her reclining chair and towards the open window.

She gazed up at the stars and wondered, as she always did after that dream, if somewhere Dwight was staring at the stars too. He could be on the other side of the world or even trapped in another but she knew he was out there. And she hoped that he was looking for her and trying to get back to her.

Ailec spent the rest of the night there gazing up at the stars and thinking of the strange man that had saved her and stolen her heart. She never saw the silent shapes standing in the distance, watching her watch the skies. Two dark shapes one tall and strong while the other small and fading from sight as it moved. They protected her from afar, not only because of the power she held but also for what she had captured in their untamable souls.

He would not approach her until he knew she was safe and that the world wouldn't need them. After that he could confess his heart and live silently in peace until their little world of happiness faded in time. Until that time he moved in the shadows and held his trembling heart in check, ignoring the pain in his chest.

One silent heart reaching out for its fiery mate, hoping for its match in one whom never fell silent. Love holds all but duty come first, he knew their duty and also knew that if he came near his unvoiced love again their duty would be forgotten.

And so they all wait, waiting in silence and hope for love to bring them together in peace and happiness.

There you go another romance. Don't prod the MAD-MAN! I want reviews but please don't stress my already warped mind with taunts that I have a softer side. And yes I am aware I laid it on a little thick at the end, it leaves it open for a continuation. I'm not sure I will write anymore to this so I made sure that I wrote the first chapter so it could stand-alone.

if you want this as a story let me know.

Later