I hope all you peeps better like this... It's my first ... so.... Enjoy....
it may be a bit crooked. but, hey! it's my first! I own no part of SM or
GW....... The rating is for later chapters.just to let you know. And I made
up the names for his mother, uncle, and dad..
*Disclaimer: Like I said. I own nothing!!!
Chapter one: Perfect Soldier
"Ah, yes little Hiiro, your papa was one of the bravest men I knew ... when you grow up you'll look back at him and say 'That's my dad,' " Said the man showing the infant the picture of his brother. A tear rolled down his cheek but he pulled himself together. "You're mother will be here any moment little Hiiro, we better get you put to bed." A bolt of lightning lit the sky sending the infant into a fit in the following thunder. He looked out the window at the storm then ran a hand through his blonde hair, his rough hands caressed the child's cheek and his dark green eyes seemed to glow in sadness.
The infant's Prussian blue eyes were awesome in his opinion. Even for a baby his hair was thick and unruly, like his dad's. He was joyous to be this infant's uncle; he was the most precious thing that he ever laid eyes on. His brother's little boy, he would be a great and brave boy, a boy to make his dad proud. That is, if his dad were still alive. He looked back out at the window and a woman coming out of the rain burst into the house. Sopping wet from head to toe, she began to speak.
"Tomoko get out!" She screamed urgently, her black curls were plastered to her face and her crystalline blue eyes showed worry. "Omaku was murdered! He didn't die in a car wreck! We've got to go!"
"Why?! What happened Subu?! Who killed my brother?!" he asked rocking the baby. "I mean, who killed your husband?" he said as calmly as he could but was failing miserably.
"Omaku worked for an agency and they murdered him! The doctor that delivered Hiiro put something on him! They're after Hirro now!" the woman screamed as fast as she could. "We must go!"
At that moment the door was kicked open and wails came from the baby as a man walked through.
"Give me the kid." the man ordered. His hair was a sandy color and his black eyes full of hatred. A leather coat engulfed his body making him look evil. One of his hands was metal and he kept clinking it together.
"No! Hiiro stays and you can't do anything to take him away!" Tomako said giving the baby to his mother who tried to calm him. The man put his hand in his pocket and began to slowly pull something out.
"Wanna bet?" said the crusty old man asked almost devilishly. He yanked the thing out of his pocket and a gunshot hung through the thunderous storm.
She looked at him, then down to Tomoko, and back to the man quickly. "Monster!" Subu screamed at him. He smiled showing his yellowing teeth. She shook her as he began to slowly take a step towards her. He knocked over the lamp and sent the room to total darkness, the way he wanted it. She screamed on impulse, but a bolt of lightning lit the way to the door.
"Go now Subu!" Said Tomako's voice from the floor, the man rounded on him and another gunshot was heard.
"Oops." said the man with a smile. An evil laugh followed the woman out the door and away from the old wooden house, into the black night.
~3 YEARS LATER~
"Come on Hiiro! You can do it!" Subu said sweetly to the boy on the two- wheeled bicycle. His learning skills were amazing, he could already speak like a five-year-old and could read, write and type, walk, perform math, and many other things ten-year-olds couldn't even do. "Sweetie, I'm going to let go now!" she said.
"No mom!" he said looking back, it was too late. He was riding by himself! He didn't believe it! "Mommy! Watch! Are you looking?!" He said excitedly. She nodded her head. He began to ride on one wheel, the other suspended in mid-air.
"Be careful honey!" she said with a perfect white smile. She turned around and faced the beige house with a white door. "Mommy is going inside for a second honey." she said sweetly. She heard a crash and a long wail and turned around to see him on the ground. "I see we'll have to lower the seat some. Bikes aren't meant for 3-year-olds. Are you okay?"
He shook his head and a tear rolled down his cheek. It hurts Mommy. Can you fix it?" He asked showing her the bloodied elbow.
"I know what will fix this right up Hiiro!" She said with a generous smile. But he let out a long sigh.
"I know, ointment and a band-aid." he said exasperatedly at the routine of the stings and burns that only made it hurt worse.
"No.I was actually thinking about some milk and cookies. but if you insist."
"No! I want the cookies!" He said excitedly. She put a hand on his shoulder and began to pick up the bike with Hiiro at her side. She heard a clicking noise and immediately recognized it with fear. She slowly turned and her eyes widened. A dark figure stood in front of the door.
"No." She said in fear, "No!"
"I've found you at last! Come boy."
"NO!" Subu protested standing in front of Hiiro. "You are Satan! The Devil! You can't have him! Why do you want him?" She asked with a tear.
"Because woman, have you not noticed his abilities? He has such a wide vocabulary and is only two, he rides, he learns, he acts to be in high school and you ask me why?" He said enraged.
"Why him?" She said mustering the courage and her voice quavering.
"Your husband was one of our volunteers to try a new drug which was supposed to create a perfect soldier. He was the only living subject, so we tested him, lobotomized. the whole outfit. we found the drug could only work in offspring. As your son the only one, I want him." He said with the most evil grin, he wasn't even trying.
"You'll never take my Hiiro!" she said shaking her head hard. "Hiiro! Run! Get Away! Get in the house!"
"No Mommy!" he said pulling on her dress. "I don't want to leave you!"
"Damn it Hiiro! Go!" She said angrily. He nodded his head. That word had never erupted from her mouth to echo in his ears, this was serious.
"I'll go Mommy." He began to run to the house. He took it that this was serious. But a sound filled his ears, a bang, an awful scream. Time slowed down, just for him, for this moment. He turned to see blood running in a pool from his mother.
"Mommy! No!" He ran back to her and held her hand. "Mommy! Come on!"
He fought time as hard as he could. He wasn't letting time beat him.
"I can't Hi-" a cough, "Hiiro, run to Mrs. Haruna next door." Another cough came from her but covered more of her shirt in blood. "She's a school teacher honey; she'll know what to do." Another bloody cough. His heart leapt as time sped up and he couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.
"Mommy! I can't leave you here! This man will hurt you!" He said with more tears added to his elbow's injury. He grasped her hand, and laid her head in his lap.
"Sweetie, I love you with all my heart, now run!" she said jerking her hand away, "Go!" she said, "It'll be all right, Go!" He stood up and looked at the man and began to try and help her up. She shut her eyes, "Hiiro! Forget me and run!" She pulled her hand back and slapped him. He stared at her in disbelief. He held his cheek.
"Mommy, I love you with all my heart too! I can't leave you! I-I-....I'll stop him myself!"
"How touching!" he interrupted, "Another departure being added to your family... Now come with me boy!" He demanded.
"No!" Subu said to him.
"You shut up woman!" He said lifting his gun.
"Run Hiiro! Mrs. Haruna will make this man go away! Don't let him ever lay a finger on you!" she screamed. This scream called attention to the young woman washing her dishes in her sink; she lifted the blinds to see what this noise was. Instead of seeing the small Hiiro and his mother, she saw her best friend's body being thrown at her window, with a mighty smash Subu was on the floor. Mrs. Haruna let out a gigantic scream and began to dial an emergency number.
"This is the Tokyo Police station, How may I help you?" asked a man, she dropped the phone as Hiiro burst in the door.
"Mommy! Mommy!" He ran to her and lifted her head, It lolled and moved lifelessly in his hand. His heart stopped, he forgot to breathe, his eyes forgot to blink, and time forgot to move. His eyes met lifeless and staring ones. "Mommy," he sobbed in her bloody shirt, he lifted his head and looked up and shook his head wildly, tears slinging everywhere.
"No!" screamed the voice that echoed through the neighborhood, and filled the teacher with sobs and tears, a scream that sent the dark, dusky man away before the nearest police man landed on the scene.
~2 YEARS LATER~
"Mrs. Brinks? May I go outside?" Asked the small brown headed boy with Prussian blue eyes.
"Of course Hiiro, I think Yoake is out there too." Said his foster mother.
"Thank you!" He said running out the door. In the back yard a small girl with blonde odangos and crystalline blue eyes was playing with his foster brother.
"Yoake? Who's this?" he asked with a small smile. She looked at him.
"I'm Suwena, what youw name?" she asked, just having learned to talk. He looked at his seven-year-old foster brother.
"Translation?" Hiiro asked.
"Her name is Serena, she just moved in next door." He turned to her "Serena, this is Hiiro."
She held out her hand and looked at Hiiro waiting for him to shake it. He accepted her hand and liked the warm feeling of it. Her eyes looked familiar.
"Your eyes remind me of my mother's, pure and full of love." He smiled. He loved her eyes; they were very much like his mother's... which he would never forget. Her hair wasn't easy to forget either, it's not often someone walks around with two balls on their head. After a whole afternoon of playing, it was dark and they had become best of friends, after months they were as tight as a knot. But at the park.
"You're turn to hide Hiiro," Yoake said; he and Serena hid in almost the same spot. A clicking noise came from in the bushes and Hiiro began to crawl away on his hands frantically. Fear flooded him, it filled his heat with pain and his fingertips burned; like the feeling of imminent death.
"Come with me Hiiro, get revenge for your parents' death." Said the familiar figure leaning on the tree, the 'oh so painful' figure.
"You killed Mommy!" He said. "I wouldn't help you for anything!"
"Ah! But I can help you Hiiro, I can give you power and much else." He said entrancing the small boy. His teeth were white, he didn't look like the same man. but that hand.Hiiro gulped.
"Alright."
The black figure grabbed him and led him away. leaving Tokyo in an uproar along with little unforgotten and unforgetting Serena.
~hope all you peeps liked it. more coming soon.~
*Disclaimer: Like I said. I own nothing!!!
Chapter one: Perfect Soldier
"Ah, yes little Hiiro, your papa was one of the bravest men I knew ... when you grow up you'll look back at him and say 'That's my dad,' " Said the man showing the infant the picture of his brother. A tear rolled down his cheek but he pulled himself together. "You're mother will be here any moment little Hiiro, we better get you put to bed." A bolt of lightning lit the sky sending the infant into a fit in the following thunder. He looked out the window at the storm then ran a hand through his blonde hair, his rough hands caressed the child's cheek and his dark green eyes seemed to glow in sadness.
The infant's Prussian blue eyes were awesome in his opinion. Even for a baby his hair was thick and unruly, like his dad's. He was joyous to be this infant's uncle; he was the most precious thing that he ever laid eyes on. His brother's little boy, he would be a great and brave boy, a boy to make his dad proud. That is, if his dad were still alive. He looked back out at the window and a woman coming out of the rain burst into the house. Sopping wet from head to toe, she began to speak.
"Tomoko get out!" She screamed urgently, her black curls were plastered to her face and her crystalline blue eyes showed worry. "Omaku was murdered! He didn't die in a car wreck! We've got to go!"
"Why?! What happened Subu?! Who killed my brother?!" he asked rocking the baby. "I mean, who killed your husband?" he said as calmly as he could but was failing miserably.
"Omaku worked for an agency and they murdered him! The doctor that delivered Hiiro put something on him! They're after Hirro now!" the woman screamed as fast as she could. "We must go!"
At that moment the door was kicked open and wails came from the baby as a man walked through.
"Give me the kid." the man ordered. His hair was a sandy color and his black eyes full of hatred. A leather coat engulfed his body making him look evil. One of his hands was metal and he kept clinking it together.
"No! Hiiro stays and you can't do anything to take him away!" Tomako said giving the baby to his mother who tried to calm him. The man put his hand in his pocket and began to slowly pull something out.
"Wanna bet?" said the crusty old man asked almost devilishly. He yanked the thing out of his pocket and a gunshot hung through the thunderous storm.
She looked at him, then down to Tomoko, and back to the man quickly. "Monster!" Subu screamed at him. He smiled showing his yellowing teeth. She shook her as he began to slowly take a step towards her. He knocked over the lamp and sent the room to total darkness, the way he wanted it. She screamed on impulse, but a bolt of lightning lit the way to the door.
"Go now Subu!" Said Tomako's voice from the floor, the man rounded on him and another gunshot was heard.
"Oops." said the man with a smile. An evil laugh followed the woman out the door and away from the old wooden house, into the black night.
~3 YEARS LATER~
"Come on Hiiro! You can do it!" Subu said sweetly to the boy on the two- wheeled bicycle. His learning skills were amazing, he could already speak like a five-year-old and could read, write and type, walk, perform math, and many other things ten-year-olds couldn't even do. "Sweetie, I'm going to let go now!" she said.
"No mom!" he said looking back, it was too late. He was riding by himself! He didn't believe it! "Mommy! Watch! Are you looking?!" He said excitedly. She nodded her head. He began to ride on one wheel, the other suspended in mid-air.
"Be careful honey!" she said with a perfect white smile. She turned around and faced the beige house with a white door. "Mommy is going inside for a second honey." she said sweetly. She heard a crash and a long wail and turned around to see him on the ground. "I see we'll have to lower the seat some. Bikes aren't meant for 3-year-olds. Are you okay?"
He shook his head and a tear rolled down his cheek. It hurts Mommy. Can you fix it?" He asked showing her the bloodied elbow.
"I know what will fix this right up Hiiro!" She said with a generous smile. But he let out a long sigh.
"I know, ointment and a band-aid." he said exasperatedly at the routine of the stings and burns that only made it hurt worse.
"No.I was actually thinking about some milk and cookies. but if you insist."
"No! I want the cookies!" He said excitedly. She put a hand on his shoulder and began to pick up the bike with Hiiro at her side. She heard a clicking noise and immediately recognized it with fear. She slowly turned and her eyes widened. A dark figure stood in front of the door.
"No." She said in fear, "No!"
"I've found you at last! Come boy."
"NO!" Subu protested standing in front of Hiiro. "You are Satan! The Devil! You can't have him! Why do you want him?" She asked with a tear.
"Because woman, have you not noticed his abilities? He has such a wide vocabulary and is only two, he rides, he learns, he acts to be in high school and you ask me why?" He said enraged.
"Why him?" She said mustering the courage and her voice quavering.
"Your husband was one of our volunteers to try a new drug which was supposed to create a perfect soldier. He was the only living subject, so we tested him, lobotomized. the whole outfit. we found the drug could only work in offspring. As your son the only one, I want him." He said with the most evil grin, he wasn't even trying.
"You'll never take my Hiiro!" she said shaking her head hard. "Hiiro! Run! Get Away! Get in the house!"
"No Mommy!" he said pulling on her dress. "I don't want to leave you!"
"Damn it Hiiro! Go!" She said angrily. He nodded his head. That word had never erupted from her mouth to echo in his ears, this was serious.
"I'll go Mommy." He began to run to the house. He took it that this was serious. But a sound filled his ears, a bang, an awful scream. Time slowed down, just for him, for this moment. He turned to see blood running in a pool from his mother.
"Mommy! No!" He ran back to her and held her hand. "Mommy! Come on!"
He fought time as hard as he could. He wasn't letting time beat him.
"I can't Hi-" a cough, "Hiiro, run to Mrs. Haruna next door." Another cough came from her but covered more of her shirt in blood. "She's a school teacher honey; she'll know what to do." Another bloody cough. His heart leapt as time sped up and he couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.
"Mommy! I can't leave you here! This man will hurt you!" He said with more tears added to his elbow's injury. He grasped her hand, and laid her head in his lap.
"Sweetie, I love you with all my heart, now run!" she said jerking her hand away, "Go!" she said, "It'll be all right, Go!" He stood up and looked at the man and began to try and help her up. She shut her eyes, "Hiiro! Forget me and run!" She pulled her hand back and slapped him. He stared at her in disbelief. He held his cheek.
"Mommy, I love you with all my heart too! I can't leave you! I-I-....I'll stop him myself!"
"How touching!" he interrupted, "Another departure being added to your family... Now come with me boy!" He demanded.
"No!" Subu said to him.
"You shut up woman!" He said lifting his gun.
"Run Hiiro! Mrs. Haruna will make this man go away! Don't let him ever lay a finger on you!" she screamed. This scream called attention to the young woman washing her dishes in her sink; she lifted the blinds to see what this noise was. Instead of seeing the small Hiiro and his mother, she saw her best friend's body being thrown at her window, with a mighty smash Subu was on the floor. Mrs. Haruna let out a gigantic scream and began to dial an emergency number.
"This is the Tokyo Police station, How may I help you?" asked a man, she dropped the phone as Hiiro burst in the door.
"Mommy! Mommy!" He ran to her and lifted her head, It lolled and moved lifelessly in his hand. His heart stopped, he forgot to breathe, his eyes forgot to blink, and time forgot to move. His eyes met lifeless and staring ones. "Mommy," he sobbed in her bloody shirt, he lifted his head and looked up and shook his head wildly, tears slinging everywhere.
"No!" screamed the voice that echoed through the neighborhood, and filled the teacher with sobs and tears, a scream that sent the dark, dusky man away before the nearest police man landed on the scene.
~2 YEARS LATER~
"Mrs. Brinks? May I go outside?" Asked the small brown headed boy with Prussian blue eyes.
"Of course Hiiro, I think Yoake is out there too." Said his foster mother.
"Thank you!" He said running out the door. In the back yard a small girl with blonde odangos and crystalline blue eyes was playing with his foster brother.
"Yoake? Who's this?" he asked with a small smile. She looked at him.
"I'm Suwena, what youw name?" she asked, just having learned to talk. He looked at his seven-year-old foster brother.
"Translation?" Hiiro asked.
"Her name is Serena, she just moved in next door." He turned to her "Serena, this is Hiiro."
She held out her hand and looked at Hiiro waiting for him to shake it. He accepted her hand and liked the warm feeling of it. Her eyes looked familiar.
"Your eyes remind me of my mother's, pure and full of love." He smiled. He loved her eyes; they were very much like his mother's... which he would never forget. Her hair wasn't easy to forget either, it's not often someone walks around with two balls on their head. After a whole afternoon of playing, it was dark and they had become best of friends, after months they were as tight as a knot. But at the park.
"You're turn to hide Hiiro," Yoake said; he and Serena hid in almost the same spot. A clicking noise came from in the bushes and Hiiro began to crawl away on his hands frantically. Fear flooded him, it filled his heat with pain and his fingertips burned; like the feeling of imminent death.
"Come with me Hiiro, get revenge for your parents' death." Said the familiar figure leaning on the tree, the 'oh so painful' figure.
"You killed Mommy!" He said. "I wouldn't help you for anything!"
"Ah! But I can help you Hiiro, I can give you power and much else." He said entrancing the small boy. His teeth were white, he didn't look like the same man. but that hand.Hiiro gulped.
"Alright."
The black figure grabbed him and led him away. leaving Tokyo in an uproar along with little unforgotten and unforgetting Serena.
~hope all you peeps liked it. more coming soon.~