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PrincessKittyKatz: This is turning out really good CONTINUE PLZ
Reply: oh hello! Long time and no see huh?
ZZ960107: I totally like it but truly and with all my heart Nana I tell u THINS LEMON SUCKS XD I prefer yaoi lemon much much more ;)]
Reply: Zizi, I love you and all but….for a girl who likes well, you know, I'm surprised you aren't all that into a female Lelouch. Is there anything you would like to tell your wifey? Hm?
A/N: Huh, I didn't think anyone would really like this story. *strikes random "sexy" pose* am I getting popular with some of you? *dodges tomatoes* okay, okay, sheesh. Can't you let a girl fantasize?
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He Swears He Loves You
Lelouch felt her oxygen deplete dangerously as she continued to jog while holding onto both Urajimiru and Himawari. Senshi simply continued to run beside his mother, trying to be her brave little boy. Every breath, every step all just seemed too loud to be normal. Yet, even with her fear pounding in her, Lelouch felt courage.
They were finally free. Now all they had to do was get these papers to the police and everything would be solved. And Lelouch knew exactly what officer she wanted to hand them over to. "Urajimiru, do you, hah hah, do you still have the, hah hah hah, the paper mommy gave to you? The one you were, hah, supposed to give to Senshi?" Lelouch asked this while slowing herself into a walk. The shadows of the surrounding trees and bushes made it seem like they were in a haunted forest. The asphalt that they were walking was wet which made it shine in what little moonlight there was.
"Hai, mommy! I have right here!" Urajimiru pointed to his shoe. Lelouch paused and looked at their surroundings, feeling like she heard something in the not so far distance. After a moment or two, Lelouch picked up her pace to a fast walking pace.
"Senshi," she said while they rounded a bend. "Take off Urajimiru's shoe and get the paper. I want you to memorize that." Senshi, walking quickly beside his hard working mother, grabbed hold of the swinging foot which caused his little brother to laugh.
"Shh, Urajimiru you need to be quiet honey," Lelouch said urgently. Then she heard it again. The sound of cars.
"Come on!" Lelouch led them to the biggest bush in sight and pushed them behind it. The branches that stuck out poked them but only Urajimiru voiced his pain. "It's okay, honey. Don't worry; here I'll kiss it better." The moment she did, Urajimiru quickly quieted down with a small smile. It was fortunate that he did.
That very second, three black cars with tinted windows drove around the bend driving fast enough to eat up the distance between them and their prey but slow enough that they wouldn't pass someone without getting a good look. Lelouch gave a small, quiet sigh of relief when the cars merely passed by their bush without a backwards glance.
That sigh turned into a scream when she felt her body being tugged back and without any warning. Even though she couldn't see her attacker, Lelouch quickly let Urajimiru go from her grasp and kicked out at random.
"Senshi! Take them and run!"
"Don't you dare brat!" yelled the guy holding her.
Lelouch watched as the ten year old boy grabbed his twin sister's hand and lifted the four year old into his other arm. Now that they were gone, all Lelouch had to worry about was getting herself free from this brute and go after her children. Easier said than done if the multiple chuckles that she heard had anything to say about it.
It was a good start when one of her kicks ended up hitting a guy in his nuts. It was an even better start when she found out that it was her husband.
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Senshi nearly crashed into five different trees and tripped only once. Knowing that it would only get worse if they continued going through the forest, Senshi led his sobbing sister back to the road. They stayed crouching behind a bush before actually getting near the asphalt and even then, Senshi stealthily walked onto it. He paused like a deer would and listened to see if their pursuers had caught up to them or the cars were coming back around.
"Senshi, what about mommy?" Himawari asked as she held on to both her older twin's hand and shirt.
Senshi released his hand from his tan sister's death grip before wrapping it around her shoulders. "I'm sure mom is going to be just fine. She always is and she always will be. Now all we have to do is get to this address!" The black haired little boy quickly brought out paper he had taken from Urajimiru's shoe and unfolded it. He read the slip and ran, trying to focus on both. Which was probably why, when they reached the bridge that connected the Bradley Estate to the rest of the world, Senshi had little time and space to dodge the arms and cars that came their way. Even with Urajimiru in one arm, Senshi fought with all he had.
He punched the brute in front of him in his gut and didn't bother to wait to see if he went down completely. Instead he turned to kick the man who held onto his screaming sister.
Yet, even with his all his strength and all his speed, Senshi was only ten years old. The trust and expectations his mother placed on him were much too high for a ten year old. He shouldn't have to be defending his siblings side by side with his mother. It should have been his father.
His father should be the one raising his arms and blocking the fists that were swinging towards his face. But it was Senshi that raised them. His father should be the one twisting around to punch the guy about to take his crying sister away from him. But no, it was Senshi, a ten year old, giving the punch and saving said sister. At realizations like these, Senshi came to one conclusion.
His biological father, the same one who he didn't know and didn't care to know, was a real asshole.
That single conclusion made the purple eyed boy's punches and kicks stronger. With rage that is. Soon, Senshi was breathing hard while his step-father's men created a wide circle around him. They were all breathing hard but none came near the angry boy. When they heard a machine gun go off though, the guys came in all at once and, while holding onto both his siblings, there wasn't much the boy could do. He could only attack what he could while hoping that none of the men he was attacking had a gun.
The only time he stopped and stayed still was when he heard the click of the safety latch going off and felt the cold metal against his head.
"Wanna keep going, kid?"
Senshi could only watch with gritted teeth as other men took his sister and younger brother further away from him.
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Himawari tried to stop the whimper that wanted to come out but it was no use. Especially when she felt the gun pointed at her. The little girl wanted to help her brother; they had the same martial arts skills since they had both been taught the same thing at the same time. Yet she couldn't help the fear that coursed through her. All her life she had been afraid.
She had been afraid of the dark, the boogieman that had hid under her bed, and the monster that had slept beside her mother for as long as she could remember. She had been afraid of her instructors and of getting scrapes and bruises.
Though her mother took care of her, she could do nothing while Himawari watched the bad men point guns at her and her siblings. Even Urajimiru had at least two guns pointed at him while Senshi had four.
Himawari believed that she looked like her father. Senshi looked like their mother and she looked so different from Senshi which led her to this conclusion. Himawari had curly hair brown hair while Senshi had straight black hair. She had tan skin while Senshi had pale skin. Senshi had sharp purple eyes while she had soft green ones.
Yes, Himawari believed that she looked like her father even though she has never seen him before. Yet she knew that she did not have his or Senshi's courage. Himawari's mother and her brother, though they looked a lot alike, did not have the same bravery or even personality. Himawari believed that Senshi was a lot like her unknown father. And so, if they shared everything else except looks, then Himawari also believed that her father is now supposed to come charging in anytime now. Senshi would have.
With his curly brown hair blowing in the wind as he kicked and dodged. His tan skin would help her be able to spot him in this crowd of evil light skinned men. His green eyes would be narrowed in anger as he saved them from the bad men. And he would be strong and brave and save their mother from the Evil Master of the House and carry her off into the sunset and do whatever the princesses and princes do during the "happily ever after".
But the green eyed prince didn't come. He didn't launch himself at the men that came from the forest that surrounded the rather high bridge. He didn't beat the Master into a funny looking pancake before the would be pancake slapped her mother across her face. The prince didn't catch her mother as she fell to the floor.
Her father didn't come and tell her that it would be alright. And so, because of this, Himawari knew she had to face the harsh reality of it all. She had to stop trying to be the princess and become the knight like Senshi. They had to protect the princess.
Yet this knight was quaking in her princess like dress.
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Lelouch could only stare in horror from her place on the floor as the men she had once commanded pointed their guns at her children. Even Urajimiru's eyes were wide with fear as two different men held their guns to his head. 'He's only four years old,' Lelouch wanted to shout but kept her mouth closed instead.
She instead let her gaze wander over to Senshi and Himawari. Her poor daughter had two guns trained on her as well but her angry looking son had four. She had to keep the smirk off her face as she realized that the already appearing bruises on the faces of most of the men had come from Senshi.
"Why are you pointing a gun to my heir?" Luciano said as he walked somewhat awkwardly from behind Lelouch. She had to stifle a chuckle when she realized that the awkward walk was because of the kick she had given him earlier. Though, she simply had to pity the men as Luciano came closer.
It was only when she was on her knees that she realized what was about to happen. She, along with her children, had to watch as Luciano blew the brains out of two of his best man. Not even the lackey behind her spoke after the deed was done so it was deathly quiet. Though he hadn't seen it, Urajimiru knew exactly what had happened and knew exactly what the red stuff on him was. It was an awful sight to see a four year old, her son no less, covered in blood.
"Come here Vladimir. Papa, wants to see your face," Luciano said in a voice that was probably closest to the "concern" he felt. Lelouch knew that, really, he simply wanted to see his son soaked in blood.
Thankfully, Urajimiru was able to realize just how despicable his father was. Instead of running to Luciano, he ran to Lelouch who welcomed him with open arms. The little red head cried openly in his mother's arms and, when she looked, Lelouch saw that Senshi and Himawari were plainly staring at the red chunks of skull that had practically exploded onto the floor. "Senshi, Himawari! Don't look!" Lelouch called but they didn't listen. It was only too late when Lelouch realized that she called them by their Japanese name. She barely had enough time to move Urajimiru out of the way before Luciano slapped her.
"What did you call them?" Luciano said as he leered at her.
Lelouch kept her eyes down but her voice was strong when she answered. "I called them Guerriero and Girasole." Luciano nodded before patting her head like a dog.
"Good girl."
He then went over to Himawari and grabbed her roughly by the chin. "And what is your name, rat?"
Himawari looked at the man who she called a monster. She snapped out of it when he shook her roughly and back handed her. "I ASKED YOU WHAT YOUR NAME WAS!"
"G-G-G-Girasole…sir…."
Luciano then took a step back before smiling a soft smile that made him seem all the more evil. "Exactly." When he turned to Senshi, he didn't even bother getting near him. "And you? What is your name?"
Senshi, ever so defiant, said his Japanese name. "My name is Senshi, Luciano. It has always been Senshi." And, to add a cherry on the top, the little dark haired boy spat at the red head's shoes. Lelouch didn't know she could feel as much dread as she did that moment. Luciano chuckled.
And then he grabbed the purple eyed boy by his black hair and dragged him to the edge of the bridge. He made the boy face out ward and leaned him over the railing so he was facing the water. Luciano then put his mouth close to the boy's ear. "What is your name?"
Senshi stayed quiet before answering. "…Guerriero…" Luciano smiled, feeling like he won.
"I can't hear you~!"
And Senshi snapped.
"MY NAME IS SENSHI, YOU BASTARD!"
The ten year old was able to kick said bastard across the face as he fell head first into the rocky waters below.
"SENSHI!"
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Lelouch ran to the edge of the bridge and searched for her son. There wasn't any sign of him.
"Hahaha! That's what the piece of trash gets! Little bastard." Lelouch surprised herself by slapping the man across his smiling face.
She barely registered the receiving punch.
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The sun was rising when Senshi felt himself being picked up roughly by warm hands.
"Hey kid, you alive?" When he opened his eyes, Senshi found himself staring face to face with another man. "Kid? Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital or something?"
Senshi quickly sat up as he began to regain awareness of his surroundings. It was only when he looked back at the man when he realized he was being talked to. "Huh?"
The blue haired man in front of him sighed before standing up. "Come on kid, let's get you inside." Senshi numbly followed the grey eyed stranger. It seemed like they were still in the forest but Senshi could already hear the sounds of traffic not far away. Traffic was one of the few things he would not forget. Especially since this is only the fourth time he's ever heard it.
The house before him had chipped paint that was probably a whitish color. When he entered he noticed how dirty it looked inside, like the owner barely had time to clean.
"Who are you?"
The man turned and stared at him which caused Senshi to realize that he had asked that question aloud.
"Well, I guess you should know my name before you come into my house," the man said before rubbing his head a bit sheepishly.
"My name is Rivalz. Rivalz Cardemonde. But you can just call me Rivalz."
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