Title: My fallen love
Author: lilkagome 13
Piaring: AxC & KxL & also some DxM
Warnings: None at this moment.
Summary: Love is never perfect... Never! As the world seems to close in around them they're forced to wonder... Will they make it?
Author's notes: I just started this out of boredom... So please no flames... If you don't like it don't read it.
Disclaimer: I do not own gundam seed... Although I would like to own Athrun...
As Cagalli stood there at least five emotions washed over her face... Surprise, realization, anger,
hatred, and fear. As those bullets came... As they shot past her and into the body of her body gaurd
'Alex Dino' Her eyes were wide. Her scream was loud and high pitched.. And soon the man dressed
in all black aparell once agian disapeared into the blackness. Faithe was all she had to lead her now
as she bent down she was praying that he was still holding to life. She was relieved to find him
alive and awake. But as her hand touched his chest she felt a warm liquid cover her soft, pale hand.
"Oh god." She siad and flipped open her cell-phone. First she called 911 then after asuring an
ambulance called her brother Kira. He answered quickly and her heart pounded as Athrun
struggled to keep his eyes open. "Kira! It's Athrun he's been shot!" Even as she screamed this he
looked at her with sorry eyes. "I'll be there in five minutes Cagalli just hod on." Came Kira's
reasuring vioce on the other line. But now what? Her tears fell softly from her cheeks and she
took his much bigger hand in hers. "Hold on... I love you.."
Athrun tried desperatly to speak but found it hard to just pull in a breathe. He loved her too. And
he was sorry that this had happened. That one thought just kept running through his mind. "I love
you... i'm s-sorry." As these words came out of his mouth the ambulance lights and sirens started.
His eyes went blurry and he tried desperatly to keep his vision striaght.
Kira drove at least 20 miles over the speed limit. His mind was spinning with un-answered
qeustions. Why had Athrun been shot? Why wasn't anyone else with them? And if Athrun would
make it... Uncertianty was all life ever was and without uncertianty there would be no rule to life.
He watched the road through blazing eyes. Life was but a game and Athrun could lose at any
moment. A tear worked it's way slowly down Kira's cheek and his eyes seemed to glow with
hesitation and fear. Fear of what might come to be. And fear of what they might all lose.
Cagalli stood shaking in the wiating room. Her eyes clowded with tears. Nothing was harder than
wiating and she kicked a chiar as tears once more fell from her eyes. Kira pulled her into an
embrace and she sobbed openly into his shoulder. "I-I don't know what to do! Kira there was so
much blood! I don't know if he's going to make it!" As she siad this he pulled back. "Don't say that!
He's going to make it Cagalli!" He siad this with a fiercness and she was not afriad.. If anything she
was assured. Of such a fragile existence she was afriad. What would come to be? He was strong.
She told herself only half believing it. And yet she nodded and her brother once agian hugged her.
"I'm going to go call everyone." He siad walking away. And she was agian left with the cold
feeling of uncertianty.
"Must I always clean up after you?" Asked a very angry Yzak. "No... But you seem to do it
anyways." Dearka answered in a not-to-interested tone. The phone rang and Yzak looked at Dearka
expectantly as he picked up yet another dirty sock from behind the couch. Dearka made no move to
pick up the phone and sat down on the couch that Yzak was currently trying to move. "Dammit."
Yzak siad as he dropped it on his toe while the phone still rang anoyingly. He dropped the couch
and picked it up answering in a angry tone. "What do you want?" Dearka watched as Yzaks facial
expression changed from angered to concerned. "Ok we'll be on the next flight out." Even as he
siad this Dearka was confused as heck. "Where're we going?" Dearka asked sitting up. "Got
enough energy to go to orb and see Athrun?" Yzak asked not looking at Dearka. "What's with the
unexpected visit?" Dearka asked and Yzak finally met his eyes. There was an uncertianty there...
An emptyness. And Dearka was actualy afriad. "He's been shot." Dearka jumped up from the couch
and ran quickly to his bedroom to pack.
Lacus sat on the couch her stomache buldging from the baby growing inside her. The phone rang
and she tried to reach it but only grabbed the cord resulting in it falling on the floor off the
reciever. She bent down and grabbed it sitting back up quickly as to not hurt the baby. "Hello?"
She siad into the phone. "Lacus?" Kira asked from the other line. "What's wrong you don't sound
good." Lacus siad and she was shocked at what he next said. "Athrun was shot... I'm at the
hospital.. I'll have Milli pick you up ok?" He siad exasperation and fear clear in his vioce. "Yes... I
love you." She siad and her tears only then started to form. "I know... I love you too.. bye." He siad
and the line went dead.
Mirriellia stood in her studio examining the photo's she had taken only this after-noon. She smiled
at the finished product. They had captured the spirit of the children so well.. It was nice that Kira
had asked her to do a story on the orphanage. She loved kids.. And so had tole. This thought was
only there for a moment before she brushed it off once more. "I wonder when Dearka's gonna
call?" She siad absently and the phone began to ring. She smiled and picked it up. "Hello." She siad
and was met by the vioce of not Dearka but Kira. "Hey... long story short Athruns been shot.. You
need to go pick up Lacus and bring her here.." He siad and sighed after. "Make sure she's not too
stressed Milli will you? I don't want anything to happen to the baby." He siad with this with
genuine concern and Milli tried to hold back her tears. For even though Athrun had been the one
who killed Tole she had long since forgiven him.. And they had become close friends... "Sure." She
siad and Kira slightly smiled on the other end. "Bye" He replied before hanging up. He went back
into the hospital and back into the empty wiating room. Cagalli paced through around the small
room and the air was thick with tension. He looked down and saw that she was covered in blood.
He shook his head and walked in to begin the wiating... The wiating that he so feared. War had
done that to him... And he hated it.. For he was afriad to say those final words.. 'Good-bye'
lilkagome13: That was longer than expected but I hope you like it!