Yay for sleeping in! I didn't have to go to school until 10 today because I didn't have an exam in the morning. The exam I did have was easier than most of the tests I've taken, too. Absolutely no thinking required. Yay for no thinking! Speaking of, guess I should get on with the fic. Enjoy!
Polaris18: You got it again. It's just Eyes' luck to have a Hunter for a father, too.
Eyes: Now do you see why I'm so solitary and messed up in the head?
Kanone: That's why?
Eyes: Why did you think it was?
Kanone:...oh, no reason...(cough)crazy(cough).
Travis: Does that mean I'm crazy, too?
Kanone: Not at all, cutie.
Eyes: Cutie?
Kanone: Look at him, he's freaking adorable!
Eyes: He looks just like me when I was a child.
Kanone: You think he'll grow up to look just like you, so when you get all old and wrinkly, I'll have a back-up?
Eyes:(slaps Kanone). Thanks for reviewing!
CeTe: I love Travis! Yep, poor, poor Eyes. He's lucky he's sexy and has Kanone or else is would all be hell.
Kanone: You hear that? I make your life worth living!
Eyes:...did you really need to give him any more self-confidence? He's cocky enough as it is.
Me: So true...thanks for reviewing!
Answer: The quote was from Hiyono to Ayumu. The episode was Blind Spot in the Web.
Points: Polaris18:2 (2 bonus points)
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Kanone registered Eyes' words, then looked back to Brad, "A Hunter?" he whispered, then glared at said man.
Brad smirked and stepped foward, "Now, if you'll kindly go die in a ditch somewhere, I'd like my son back."
Travis cringed at the malice in his father's voice, and wondered why his brother and father hated each other so much. He had no idea what a Hunter was, or why he wanted Eyes to die, but he was certain he didn't like his father too much. Of course, there were many other factors contributing to that. Eyes felt the younger one cling to him and burry his face in his brother's chest. He held Travis closer to him and glared, "Perhaps I don't want to give him back." he objected, not wanting to leave the child there with Brad.
"Well, see, that's where you don't get an option." Brad told him, "He's my son, I say where he goes and who takes him."
"He's my brother." Eyes countered, "And from the looks of things, I'd say he doesn't want to go with you." Travis shook his head quickly in agreement, face still burried in Eyes' chest.
"I couldn't care less what he wants." Brad growled.
"Brad, it's their first time meeting." Katrina reminded him, "Let them have some time together."
"Shut up!" Brad snapped, "Did I say you could talk?" He turned back to Eyes and Travis, "Travis, get your ass over here."
"I don't want to." Travis whispered, low enough so that only Eyes could hear, "Don't leave me here."
Eyes' glare intensified, "Back off." he growled as Brad came closer.
"I could have you arrested for kidnapping him." the oldest one pointed out. He glared as neither son made a move, "Travis, I swear to god I will beat you where you stand if you don't get your ass over here now!" he shouted.
Travis whimpered slightly and started crying softly, "I don't want to." he repeated, nuzzling into Eyes' soft shirt, attempting to further himself from his father.
Tired of the disrespect he was recieving, Brad reached over and, with amazing force, ripped the clinging boy away from his brother and onto the ground. Travis hit the cement with a thunk and let out a pained cry. Eyes growled in the back of his throat as he advanced on his father, intending to end this all now. He would have been successful, too, if Kanone hadn't stopped him, "Don't." he suggested.
Eyes turned to him, "What the hell do you mean 'don't'?"
"Do you think it's wise for Travis to see you act so barbaricly?" he asked.
"Do you think it's wise to let Travis stay here?" Eyes countered. The argument was cut short as the youngest one's screams pierced through the air.
The two turned to see Travis struggling against Brad, who was all but dragging him in the house, "Stop, let me go!" he cried, futiley.
A hand across his face silenced Travis, "Shut your mouth." Brad ordered, and yanked on the youngest one's arm, pulling him inside.
Eyes' attention immediately snapped to his mother, "Why are you letting this happen?" he demanded. He had never felt this emotion before; the sincere desire to protect that little boy, his little brother.
She looked away, a few tears sliding down her cheeks as well, "It's not that simple." she whispered, "He won't listen to me, and you see what he does. I can't stop him."
"Why haven't you called the police?" Kanone asked, upset with the lack of action being taken to protect Travis.
"I have." she told them, "He's got the luck of the devil, though, and he keeps coming back. It only angers him."
Eyes glared at the house, trying not to think of what was happening inside. Kanone slipped his finger's through Eyes', "Let's go." he suggested. Eyes was about to object when he saw the small but reassuring smile on his lover's face. He nodded once and turned, not looking back at the house or his mother, and hoping like hell Kanone had a good plan.
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I know, horrible ain't it? Sorry this is so short, and that I'm torturing Travis, but he is Eyes' brother. It'll get better, though, Kanone has a plan! Of course, when doesn't he? Here's the next quote:
"It's best to cry when you want to cry."
a)The Watcher in the Darkness
b)Relentless Rain
c)Dry Eyes
d)Like A Swan
Good luck!