You are My Sunshine
By: Nareiya
Summary:
It all began with a misunderstanding with the exchange gifts and it leaded to an emotional miscommunication. Please R & R! AsuCaga!
Author's Note:
Hi ya! It has been a very long time since I have updated this fic. If you have some questions, I will answer it when I reply to your reviews, dear readers.
I would like to thank the people supporting this fic for a while. Thanks people!
Now I present chapter eleven of this fantastic story, You are My Sunshine!
Disclaimer: I do not own GS or GSD.
Chapter Eleven: Meetings
Stellar typically rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest, "'Exactly, why do I have to be the one to initiate the interrogating?"
The middle-aged, brunette-haired man fixed his gun in his violin case, "You're the only I can count on and besides," he took out a small bottle, he opened the cap and took out some pills, "And you can use these to get answers from them."
Her smirked slowly showed, "That's what I love about you, future father-in-law."
She chuckled a bit and took the bottle from him, "I'll do it then."
He then lifted the case, "Make sure you extract the information accurately and they won't extract it from you," he handed her a piece of paper that seemed to contain the questions to be asked, "Don't fail me." He then walked away and closed the door tightly as he left the room.
Again, she was alone in the room.
To whom is she doing this for? Was it for him or herself?
She shrugged her shoulders and left the room as well. It would be heck of her time to intrigued and drug people.
With the middle-aged couple…
"Thank god you learned to shut your mouth or else we would have broken our only chance to communication with Quatre and Milliardo."
She slapped her forehead as she sank back a bit on the seat she was seating on.
He took the bottled water from his bag, "Why? Am I the one who makes things worst all of the time?"
She nodded her head and he frowned. He ain't that bad, right?"
He rolled his eyes and noticed the picture she held close, "Hey honey, what's that?" he pointed the picture.
She raised the picture; "This?" she showed it to him, "This is the picture of him."
He took it from her hands, "So this is how he looks now…," he said in amazement.
The boy did change a lot and in the picture, he seemed happy with this blonde-haired girl, "Who's this?" he pointed the picture of the blonde-haired girl.
She looked at it, "I have no idea," she took the picture from this time, "And I don't care whoever she is because she might only serve as a hindrance in my plans." She then ripped the picture on the middle and threw the part where the blonde-haired girl is.
He sighed and he pitied the girl for being involved. "Well…time for operation getting your spit back is in motion!"
She hit him on the head and boarded their plane.
"Did I say something wrong?" he asked himself and boarded the plane as well.
In Athrun's Room…
He already decided to rest for the day although it was only ten in the morning.
He was about to lie again but someone entered his room.
His eyes widen in surprise of the stranger's presence, "Who are you?" he inquired but the raven-haired stranger literally dragged him outside, in the rather…training grounds?
What is going on here!
The raven-haired stranger turned to him, "In case you don't remember me Mister 'I'm the perfect spy in the whole wide world', I'm your trainer."
Athrun looked dumbfounded.
He slapped his forehead, "In simple English, I'm your trainer, get it kid?"
Athrun slowly realize his situation, "Ok..."
The stranger extended his hand, "The name's Wufei and the guy over there," he pointed the guy who was approaching them, carrying a bow and arrow, "Is no name."
The person heard him and threw the arrow at him.
The other person went to Athrun and shook hands with him, "My name is Trowa. I and Wufei will train you, Alex."
Athrun frowned.
History will repeat itself.
If only he cannot remember who he really is.
With Stellar…
She entered the interrogation room and their captives were perfectly tied from head to fit, each of them sitting on an individual sit. She snapper her fingers, telling the other soldiers to remove their mouthpiece.
She sat on her chair and crossed her legs, clasping her hands together, "Let me get this straight," she straightforwardly said, "I'm only here to extract information from you people."
Cagalli glared at her angrily, "What do you want?"
Stellar ignored her inquiry, "So question one, Athha, what is your relationship with Athrun Zala?"
Her eyes widen. Kira wanted to defend his sister, "It's none of your business and don't you know that you are talking to the princess and representative of the United Emirates of Orb?"
Stellar threw a pencil at Kira which he dodged as to his is the ultimate coordinator.
She continued on her inquiry, "Well?"
She looked at the floor, "He is my body guard, a war veteran ally…that's all."
Lacus gasped at her statement, "Cagalli…aren't you…" she stopped her statement as Kira looked at her sternly.
She nodded, "So why do I receive reports that you are having an intimate relationship with him?"
She was again surprised, how does she know?
She looked away, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Stellar sighed. She can sense that she is lying but it ain't that good and it was not the time to use the drugs that he gave her, "So you won't mind if I marry him?"
She was surprised, "I…I don't love him…so do whatever you want with that fool!" her friends were surprised with her reply. How can she do it to the poor boy?
"Very well then," she stood up and beckoned the soldiers to take them back to their cells, "Athha, regret everything that you said today." She then left and Cagalli tried to stay strong, preventing her tears to fall.
When they were already inside their cells, she fell on her knees, "I'm sorry Athrun…but we are just not meant to be with each other…never will fate permit us to be united…because…no one will."
Again, with the middle-aged couple…
"Hey Re," the middle-aged man called out to his wife.
She rolled her eyes as she took of her ear plugs, "What is it again?" she asked, irritated, she was about to fall asleep.
"How about Arthur? When will my boy come back?" he asked and she whacked him again.
"Stupid, he's already on the plane! He grew tired of pretending to be dead and that blondie has stopped crying…at the least, I think." She took her pillow and covered it on her face, "Now I will continue my sleep and don't disturb me." She said in a sharp and deadly tone.
He sighed. What is wrong with asking? He crossed his legs and gazed at the window. It seemed peaceful but soon, again, people will forget the meaning of peace.
"People will suffer once more…and I hate that." He said to himself.
"I hate that too."
He nodded; "Of course, who would love…hey!" he looked at the person beside him.
It was his son, a young teen with raven hair and ruby eyes.
"Long time no see, dad." He hugged him and his father hugged him back as well. He sat beside him, "When will I see brother?"
"Very soon." Was the words he only said and that time is very near as well.
In the dark office…
"Sir, we have received reports that the interrogation of Miss Stellar has ended and that Arthur Peacecraft has been revived somehow." His assistant informed.
He tapped his chin and let out a heavy sigh, thing are quite getting out of hand, "Tell Alexander that I shall meet him now, in my office."
She nodded and left the office promptly.
He needed to talk with him and they got to be ready before she can take his beloved and only son away from his arms once more just like in the past.
In the training grounds…
He is good. Trowa though as he hurriedly went to his hiding place but his trainee was quicker and younger and he was able to fire him the plastic arrow.
He raised his arms in surrender, "I surrender!" he yelled and Athrun approached him, smiling.
"I win again!" he said in a victory chime. Trowa enjoyed in seeing his trainee smiling. No worries evident in his face as for the time being.
He felt his cell phone vibrate. He quickly took it and read the message. He nodded in understanding the urgency of the order, "Hey kid. You need to go back to the dark office." He told him and Athrun quickly ran to the office.
Back in the dark office…
He continued to drum his finger on his desk, he was growing more impatient.
He stood up and he held the door knob firmly but it turned on its own, a playful smirked appeared on his face.
Athrun's eyes widen, "F-father." he stuttered.
"Welcome, my son." He said in return.
End of chapter