What now Chapter 10: A Night to Remember, a gundam seed fanfic

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WARNING! PLEASE READ! This is just a reminder that there will be an event taking place in this or the next couple chapters that some may disapprove of. The following scenes may contain brutal scenes and attempt of rape. Please read with caution, only read if you will not post hatful comments to the reviews.Reader descretion is advised...sorry... :( Hope you're still tempted to read.)

A Night to Remember

"Jerk."

"Lier."

"Repulsive."

"Naive."

"Am not."

"Are too."

"Idiot."

I-Uum...Person who likes someone but doesn't admit it!"

"What the hell kind of insult is that!"

"A mean one."

"And a wrong one."

"Not true."

"Shut up Sai."

"Fat chance."

Miriallia crossed her arms. "You're the one that's in the wrong here."

"How so? I'm not the one who lies to my friends."

"I don't lie to you."

"You just don't admit things."

"Yes- NO!"

"Haha."

"SAI!"

"What."

"You've got to believe me. Why are you making such a big deal out of this anyway. If I really did like him, which I'm not saying I do, you should have been okay with it, if you're that good of a friend."

"Everything you just said is wrong."

"How so?"

"Well...If you really didn't like him, which you do, I would have been fine. But since you do, I'm acting as a good friend, knowing that he is no good, and you should stay away from him. Mir, all I'm doing is looking out for you, you know that."

"Well you don't have to! First of all, I don't like him, and second of all, I can take care of myself."

"Okay, let's say you didn't like him..."

"I don't!"

"Let me finish. Let's say you didn't like him...I do trust you...but I don't trust him."

"What? Why not?"

"Do you see the way he looks at you. He's very fond of you Mir."

"He's not."

"Why are you so naive..." He rolled his eyes.

"I'm not! Dearka is a good guy now, and he always was, I trust Dearka!"

"Exactly, you came too close to him on the Archangel that you'd trust him with your life."

"No, we were only friends on the Archangel Sai, you have to believe me. Besides, as good of friends we may have become on the Archangel...we kinda drifted apart, we barely even know eachother now, get off my back." Miriallia stomped into the girls changeroom to get ready for gym, and the boy, still not convinced did as well.

"You ready?"

"For what?"

"We have gym next."

"Oh yeah! We don't have to change do we? 'Cause I'm really sensitive like that." Yzak quirked. "I donno, changing...with other dudes..."

Cagalli laughed. "Not today at least. It's only the second day of school for you guys so Mr. McRae won't mind I don't think."

Dearka crossed his arms. "I hate gym."

"Why?" Cagalli asked. "I love gym, I get to beat people up."

Yzak perked his head up. "We can beat people up?"

"Only if Mr. McRae does the defense classes that he has been. I'm really good at it. People hate us and they think that the only reason that we kick ass in gym is because we were in the war. It's so funny when Lacus throttles'em." Cagalli shook her head slowly with a smile. "Good times...Goood times."

"It's funny 'cause it's true, Lacus is a tank." Dearka laughed.

"Damn straight. When she faces off against the coordinator guys, they always make disgusting comments...if you know what I mean. They'll talk about her body...and it's gross, and then she gets pissed off and decks them. Hillarious."

Yzak smiled. "Yeah, I can't believe that Zala and the girl were actually gonna get married. I'm sure you're happy they didn't huh Cagalli..." Yzak smirked.

"Huh, what? NO! Oh you guys are stupid." The boys laughed. She scrunched up her face. "Gym...now."

Dearka's laugh died down and he shrugged. "Whatever." He peered into the gymnasium and was terrified to find that class had already started. They were all sitting on the floor and Mr. McRae was up at the front.

Dearka walked in, followed by Yzak and Cagalli. "Well well well, Mr. Elthman...Mr. Joule."

"Whatever..." Dearka replied. He was still upset about Mr. McRae not letting him and Yzak act stupid even though he knew it was...stupid.

"Don't reply to me with "Whatever"."

Yzak crossed his arms. "Whatever..."

"I'm sorry, do you boys want to cut your gym period short yet again?"

Dearka smirked. "Yes please."

The teacher shook his head. "Take a seat."

Dearka looked at the other students. "On the floor?"

"Where else?"

Yzak scrunched up his face. "I'm not sitting on the floor. What a way to make a guy feel insuperior." He rolled his eyes.

"Unfortunately for you Mr. Joule and Mr. Elthman, this isn't the war, you are insuperior here." He grinned.

"Yeah. Shut u-" Yzak looked over at Dearka who was shaking his head rapidly.

"Excuse me?"

"Nevermind." Yzak smiled.

"That's right..." Mr. McRae turned around and Yzak pretended to shoot him in the back of the head before he turned around, earning laughs from some of the students...just not the ones who'd just found out their newclassmateswere in the war. (Bastards) "Right boys and girls. Dodgeball."

"O. M. G! I love this game! I totaly kick major ass!" Dearka grinned and grabbed a ball.

"Mr. Elthman, contain yourself." The old man took the ball away from the boy. "We need to pick teams."

"What? Teams?" Dearka sighed. "But back on PLANT, we didn't pick teams! We just picked up any kinda ball and smoked the shit out of eachother..."

"Yes well...many crazy things happen on PLANT." He mumbled.

Dearka narrowed his eyebrows. "I'm sorry..."

"Nothing."

"Are you actually insulting my home, 'cause I swear that I will kick the living sh-"

"Dearka!" Yzak's eyes widened. "Shut up."

Dearka looked back at the furious man. Dearka groaned under his breath and he was clearly unhappy with the rules. "I'm very sorry sir."

The man frowned. "Dearka, do you want to be expelled from this school?"

He rolled his eyes. "I didn't even do anything."

"To show that much disrespect toward a teacher is doing something."

"It's simple...SIR, you disrespect me, I disrespect you."

He laughed. "Unfortunately...that isn't exactly the way things work here on Earth."

Yzak was starting to get fed up as well as Dearka. He was about to yell out when the man spoke. "I believe this will be a troublesome year with you two in my gym class. Though, you may not even be here for more than half of it."

Dearka quirked a brow. "Is that a threat?"

"It's simply a statement. Now, if you boys have nothing else to conclude, shall we begin?"

Yzak crossed his arms. "Whatever."

The man smirked and started to tap the students on the head. "1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2..."

After the teams had been made up, it was...

Team 1: Dearka, Yzak, Lacus, Sai, 8 people we don't even know...

Team 2: Kira, Cagalli, Miriallia, Athrun, 9 people we don't even know...

"Why hello there, it's seems we're on the same team!" Lacus wavedat the boys.

They looked at eachother then back at her. They then smiled mockingly and waved like idiots, though, Lacus wasn't offended at all...she thought it was cute how silly it was. (CoughWhat a freakCough)(Cries...thats what my friends do to me...)

Sai just stared at them like they were the spawns of Satan. Dearka faked a step forward and Sai flinched from his death glare. The boys laughed as Sai once again felt the pain of inferiority acting up in his nerves.

Dearka and Yzak saw the friends on the other team making up a plan. Just then, it hit Dearka. He looked at the brunette, former Strike and Freedom pilot and smirked. "As good and strong a coordinator as he may be, two on one aren't very good odds for him..." He mumbled. He looked at Yzak and motioned for him to huddle. Judging from the unique smirk Dearka had on his face, Yzak was exited...

"Okay everyone, begin!" Mr. McRae threw up the three balls and all the students ran for them, the unfortunate ones getting hit. Yzak let out an uncalled for laugh after he'd heard Dearka speak to him. Yzak nodded at his friend, and they went to grab the balls.

Being the skillful coordinators that they were, it didn't take long to get all three balls in their posetion...Dearka handling one and Yzak, two. Their classmates yelling for them to hand over the balls was of no use...as they didn't care.

"Ready Yzak..."

"You have no idea..." Yzak grinned. This was something he'd beendreaming about...even if it wasn't exactly the type of thing he'd planned, it was still the same idea.

Dearka chuckled. "GO!" He yelled. An unsuspecting Kira being drilled with three hardly whipped balls made the two boys holler in laughter. Kira's friends rushed over to him.

Yzak coughed. "You're out." He smiled. Dearka gave Yzak a high-five as their laughter slowly but surely died down, still, big grins stained their faces.

"No offense Kira...it's nothing personal but...we kind of hate you." Dearka and Yzak laughed.

Kira sat on the bench and Lacus and Sai sat with him. Cagalli flashed the boys a smile and shook her head before joining them too. Miriallia marched up to Dearka and Yzak.

"Why are you two so childish! That was stupid and idiotic! You should be utterly ashamed of yourselves!" She turned her nose.

Dearka scuffed. "We'll stop being so stupid and idiotic as soon as hitting Yamato hard with soft-balls stops being so funny."

Yzak looked over at Kira, then back at Miriallia. "Nope, still funny." They grinned. Miriallia growled and stomped away, taking a seat beside Sai.

Dearka shrugged. "Whatever."

"I thought you liked that chick."

"Whatever."

"Does that mean yes? Then maybe you shouldn't have said that to her. Oh yeah...she likes Zala doesn't she..."

"Whatever."

He sighed. "You do what you want to..."

"Whatever."

Yzak rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

"Yo Dearka, where are you going? Kinesiology is last period."

"I'm not goin'."

"What?"

"I'm going home."

"But...you're...-"

"Skipping school? Yeah. You should try it sometime."

"Dearka, we could get into major trouble."

"Not when you know how to skip. You've never done it before 'cause you're too much of a teachers pet."

"I'm not!"

"Suit yourself. I'll see you at home. Have fun studying while I play my guitar or watch t.v." Dearka gave a fun wave and left through the building doors. He reached the middle of the parking lot.

"Dearka! Hold up!" Yzak ran to catch Dearka, Dearka not taking any time to stop or look around.

"Hey, look who it is. It's Mr. Kinesiology. What are you doin' way out here...class starts in..." Dearka looked down at his watch. "Three minutes." Dearka smirked.

"I-I'm...skipping...school?" Yzak sighed. "I'm skipping school."

"Good, join me in the festivities of...'Doing Nothing'! It's like a holiday."

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

"PHEW! I know eh! This is walkin' on thin ice for you isn't it!" Dearka yelled out, scattering birds from the trees in the park.

"Shut up Dearka! Keep your voice down! What if an adult spots us..."

"Yzak, we are adults."

"Technically not."

"Technically yeah. We're seventeen! You gotta live a little numb nuts!" Dearka grinned.

Yzak just rolled his eyes and crossed his arms solemnly. Dearka, noticing this, decided to piss im off. He pushed Yzak down to the ground and ran ahead of him. "What the hell was that for! I'm gonna kick your ass!" Yzak yelled, now trying to remove the dirt from his pants.

"Yeah! Like you can, you schronny, silver-haired, nerd!" Dearka laughed. "You've got the strength and determination of a chick!"

Yzak looked sad. "Girls can be very strong..." He mumbled, but Dearka heard him.

He laughed even harder. "You would know! I remember in third grade..."

"Dearka..."

"When that 300 pound, 8 year-old girl..."

"Dearka!"

"Kicked the living shit out of you."

"DEARKA! That was third grade!"

"That was funny is what it was."

"You're screwed."

Dearka opened his eyes to find Yzak running at him...about 5 metres away now. "Oh shit." Dearka started to run back in the direction of their apartment, laughing the whole way.

About ten minutes later, Dearka ran into the apartment and closed it quickly, locking the door. It was soon followed by a fast slam into the door from the other side.

"Okay okay..." A muffled voice spoke from behind the door. "I promise I won't kill you. I'm just..really, really tired." Yzak panted.

"Don't hurt me?"

"Won't hurt you, please, I need to sit down."

Dearka cautiously opened the door and Yzak practically fell in through the doorway from leaning. He crawled in from the ground. "That...was fun." He panted again and Dearka laughed.

"You know, you should seriously stop trying."

"Huh?"

"I'm better than you in every possible way."

Yzak chuckled to himself. "I highly doubt that." He said slyly as he slowly made his way up from the ground. He sat in the recliner and pulled up the footrest, clicking on the television. "South Park? They have South Park on Earth."

"Duh...Naturals make half the shows we watch..." Dearka smirked.

"Whatever."

"What time is it?"

Yzak looked at his watch. "'Bout 4 now. I guess we took up a bit more time outside than we thought. Schools over now..." Yzak looked down. "There goes my perfect record...already."

Dearka just grinned and shook his head. "You seriously gotta loosen up. Who honestly cares...besides you of course. It's not like the teachers do..."

"Yeah but I actuallywant to do something with my life...unlike you."

"Whatever." Dearka grinned.

"Shut up, you ruin my life."

"You know it!" (A/N: Wow...I got outa that phase for a while but omg...it's BACK!)

6 hours later... (Wow...time flies when you're havin' fun huh...)

"Library's closing girls, time to head home for you three. I'm really sorry, but my shifts over. I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." The old man shrugged.

They sighed in unison. "Sorry Mr. Lougue." Miriallia gathered her books. (By the way...that's pronounced...Mr. Loge. :)

"You know, we could all study at my house." Lacus kindly offered.

"That's a great idea. I'm comin' with. Mir?" Cagalli quirked a brow.

"Sorry guys, it is actually getting pretty late. I live further than you guys so by the time I want to head home, it'll be even darker than it is now."

"Aww! C'mon!"

"Sorry Lacus, I really can't. My parents are away and my brothers will kill me. I'll study by myself. You two go ahead, I'll see you at school tomorrow okay? No worries..." She faked a smile.

"Well...alright. But it's really dark to be going home yourself, you sure you can handle it?"

"I'll be just fine. Don't you worry about me."

The girls walked outthe library doors and said their good-byes. "You take care. And don't you dare go walking down any dark alley ways, those god damn creepy hobo freaks..." Cagalli shivered.

Miriallia laughed. "I won't, promise. Bye!" She waved her hand slightly and started in the other direction of the girls.

Miriallia walked down the streets of the small town called Bolton, until she came to a couple stores. There was a convenience, grocery, make-up, and music store.Regreting not having any money, she shivered slightly at the swift wind, realizing her clothing was thin. She sighed in discontent, readying herself for the long walk she knew she had ahead.

She came to a small, dark path inbetween two buildings. Okay...so a little shortcut would do me better than worse I suppose. Sorry Cagalli. She smiled in thought of her friend.

The girl's thoughts were interrupted when something caught her attention. Though, there didn't seem to be anyone around. She was well into the dark path now. Who would be out here at this time of night...well, except for me of course. She pushed a button which illuminated her watch. It read 11:00. Time had passed since she'd left the library. She decided to persue her walking.

Though, she knew she'd really spotted something this time, right in the corner of her eye. There was no mistaking it. She turned swiftly. "Wh-who's there!"

"Oh shit!"

"What! What happened?"

"My guitar string!"

"What's wrong with it?"

"It snapped, dumbass!"

"So..."

"SO? My god, I'm sorry if I can't play a guitar that has five strings Yzak, but I'm not THAT talented."

"So fix it."

"I can't you retard, I didn't buy this string."

"Huh?"

"I don't have an extra third string! I can't fix it if I don't have the right materials."

"I'm sure the music store is open, just go out."

"I'm not goin' out, it's 11:00 for god's sake."

"Well, you can't do it tomorrow 'cause we've got school, and right after that, didn't you say you were going to that guitar thing?"

"What guitar thing?"

"You told me you were goin' to that band shit."

"Oh yeah...well damn."

"What is it anyway?"

"It's where...like a bunch of guitarists and other musicians come and have like...a party thingy. It'll mostly be coordinators 'cause it originated on PLANT. But since the guy who hosted the parties used to be my old mentor and he moved down to Earth, he wants me to come..."

"Haha, and you're supposed to bring your guitar right?" Yzak laughed.

"Shut up, dick face." Dearka slipped on hisjacket and grabbed his acousticguitar, sliding it into the protective case.

Yzak's laughter died down. "Hey..." He cocked a brow. "Where you goin'?"

"Well, now that you mention it, I really don't have any other choice now do I. Wanna come with?"

"No thanks, you freeze to death by yourself." Yzak smirked.

"Jee, thanks." Dearka intertwined his fingers. "You're a real friend." His eyebrows narrowed as he picked up his black guitar case and headed out the door.

"Whatever." Yzak shrugged.

Dearka exited the apartment building, crossing the street. He tried to retace his steps of where he'd seen the store earlier since he'd been here on Earth. Seeing his own breath, he pulled his jacket closed and decided it was for his own well-being if he kept moving. He looked up at the street lights, seeing the names of the roads attached to them. "Main Street...that's right..."

Dearka turned down onto the road. "Ha, perfect. I knew it, a coordinators memory has no flaws." He grinned in satisfaction. Running toward the store, he quickly stepped in and asked the man for the right, acoustic, third nilon string. He paid the man $4.00 for a pack just for the hell of it before exiting the building.

Dearka was ready to leave for home, when he heard a familiar scream in the opposite direction. It was a woman, no doubt. She kept yelling and he was able to keep track of her voice. He came to a dark, long pathway, identifying the screams were coming in that exact direction.

Who is that...I-I know who that is! I've heard this voice before. Dearka was well aware, however, that a voice will change inrecognision when it's in an unusually high or low tone. He still had no idea who he was persuing.

He came to a small clearing in the path. He panted slightly from running down the path and it didn't take him long to get well into the darkmaze of trees. It was almost pitch black outside, though, Dearka proudly could stillsee slightlywith his coordinator abilities.

He could clearly see the silhouette of a man, standing over the screaming woman. He was quite bulky and had a big body structure, a rather obese man, but not by too much.The man grabbed her and started to thrash her, throwing her to the ground. Dearka looked at the guy, he couldn't have been any more than his age. In an attempt to cut her, the guy grabbed a half-full beer bottle and smashed it on her wrist, fuming the air with the scent of alchohol.

The woman screamed in excruciating pain. Blood leaked from her wrist, it had just missed her veign. The smell of blood sickened the blonde. "PLEASE! LET ME GO!" The woman screamed as the drunk picked her up by the hair.

Dearka was almost too shocked to do anything until he heard her voice up close. No...M-Miriallia? It can't be you, please don't let it be you! Dearka saw the man rip some of her clothing. He better not have been intending to do with her as Dearka thought.

Dearka walked up from behind. He tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey ugly." He turned in rage, throwing the girl to the ground harshly. "EAT THIS!" Dearka clenched his fist and smoked him in the side of the face, then kneeing him in the stomach. "Cheep shot...yes. Though...completely worth it." Dearka smirked.

He was surprised to see the guy back up again within 15 seconds. The guy tried to punch Dearka, but was obviously too drunk to see straight, especially in this dark. Dearka even had a little trouble with his sight at this point. Dearka just kept easily dodging his moves.

He chuckled. "You know...if you keep doin' this, you're gonna make yourself pass out big guy." Dearka ran back a bit, patiently waiting for the man to run at him. After egging him on, the drunk jaggedly ran toward Dearka. Just in the knick of time, Dearka ducked down and the man tripped over his crouched position and fell to the ground hardon concious. "Wow...you were tough weren't you." He shrugged sarcastically.

Dearka walked over to the girl. Don't be her! PLEASE! I swear to god, if it's her I'll... Dearka turned the girl over, trying not to disrespect her even if she was knocked out. He tried to shield his eyes from the revealed positions the drunk had left on the girls body from ripping up her clothing.

Dearka took one look at the womans face and immediately turned back around and pulled out a pocket knife. Advancing toward the onconcious drunk, he pulled his right hand containing the knife far up in the air, readying himself to strike his throat. Dearka flung his arm harshly foreward, though, stopping himself midway.

No, I can't do this anymore. I'm not this type of person, notlike I used to be. I've slaughtered well enough in the time of my living, no more.

Dearka still felt guilty for feeling like this man should die. But the shame was different. He was going to kill this man for a reason. Well, good reason or no, he was a changed man.

"I won't kill you...I'd feel too sorry for the inhabbitance of hell..." He dead panned as if the waisted pile could hear him. "You rot here for all I care. I didn't kill you, I just left you." He felt like spitting on him, maybe roughing him up just a little bitmore. Though, he felt the guy was in for a rough enough night as it was. "You have no idea how god damn lucky you are, you drunk bastard."

Dearka sealed his pocket knife and slowly made his way over to the girl.I'm so sorry Miriallia...you're safe now.

Dearka picked her up bridal style and walked past the drunk, taking one last kick to his gut. He started to leave the dark pathway. "Fuck...You are gonna have one hell of a hangover."

Dearka didn't know what to do with her. It's not like he knew where she lived. Even if he did...what the hell would he say to her parents. I know! ...Just smile and say, "Don't worry Mr. and Mrs. Haww...I beat up your daughters rapist!" He thought sarcastically to himself.

"Like hell that's gonna work." Dearka sat down on a nearby bench and set the girl on his lap, hoping nobody was around art that hour...thinking he was a raging psyco path. He rolled his eyes.

"Dearka?"

Oh shit... Dearka turned his head to find none other than the annoyingly familiar face. "Ath-Athrun?"

"What...are you, uum...doing?" He looked down at the girl in Dearka's arms. And then it hit Athrun. "Hey wait! Isn't that Miriallia?"

Dearka sighed. "It is."

Athrun took another look at her, finally realizing what he was doing, and tried to avert his eyes from her slightly exposed body. "What...-?"

"Please don't ask." He whimpered. "You would make my life...sooo much easier if you just...didn't ask!"

Athrun put his hands infront of his face. "Okay, calm down." He lowered his arms and sat beside him.

"You know what Athrun...you take her, k?"

"What! Why me!"

"She obviously likes you better, just take her..." He sighed.

"What? Why would she like me?"

"Cagalli told me all about how Miriallia has this huge crush on you..."

"Dearka..." Athrun sort of chuckled. "Cagalli likes me..."

"What! How do you know?"

"Lacus clued me in at school, she seems pretty sure of herself." Athrun cocked his head and grinned. "You didn't ask her if she liked me did you...Dearka...?"

"Yeah, I did. And she said that Mir liked you."

"Ha. Cagalli's insane." He laughed.

"What! Damn, what'd I miss?"

"Well, did you imply that she liked me?"

Dearka chuckled to himself. "Yeah...that was funny..."

"Well, Dearka, do you think she would tell you the truth?"

"Uum, no?"

"And she said that Miriallia liked me to coverit allup for herself."

"Oh I see...ha, well I sure misunderstood."

Athrun laughed. "Yeah, Miriallia wouldn't like me. Everyone's been saying who she likes. If it's anyone she likes, it's yo-"

"Huh?"

"Uh-OOOH! Look at the time, my god, it's like..." He looked down at his watch. "Past midnight! I'd better be off!" Athrun sweat-dropped. Athrun was quite a distance away now.

"Athrun! Wait!" He yelled out.

"See you at school tomorrow Dearka!"

"But I-" Dearka voice turned from a yell to a small mumble. "I wanted to know what you were going to say."

Dearka walked down Main Street, past the guitar store, thinking about the recent events that had taken place in the last hour or two. What were the odds of all that happening in one night. Dearka came to the street lights right across from his apartment, staring up at his room. He turned his gaze back to the young, beautiful girls adoring face.

What...what if Athrun was about to say what I thought he was...

OMGOMGOMG! I'm so happy. I got some pretty good chapters done and I really hope you guys liked it. I really hope you guys were okay with the events that took place in the recent chapter!

Okay, for the people who still want to read my fic...lmfao. I'll really try to update soon this time, it's just that these two chaps happened to be the longest I've done so far and I did them both at one time, it took a while but I'm so glad it's done so you can read it and I can continue! REMEMBER! If there's any things you wanna see in the next chapter, please tell me, I might just do it! COME ON:p lol

There'll still be lotas of cool stuff and I'm hoping this is where Milly and Dearka's relationship starts a lil better but they'll still have their ups and downs so it won't be boring for ya! I'm continuing the fic with no end in sight! WAHOO!

Hyperness, Melanie!

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