I don’t feel like saying much. Just that standard disclaimer still applies to this GW fic. Well, enjoy this part to my new GW fic.
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By: Era-chan
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“She’s here.” The
silver-haired girl led the five boys down the dark alley. She had her hair put up in a high braided
ponytail. Her wings had disappeared
with the help of her will. She wore a
silver halter-top, her back bare so that it won’t rip the cloth when she
summoned her wings back. She wore mini
spandex shorts, so her long legs showed.
She wore running shoes without socks.
Her older brother, for the choice of clothes, had reprimanded her, but
she ignored it and wore what she wanted.
Heero, after one look at her, gave the other males a warning glare,
telling them that she was his. Of
course, Relena didn’t see that, being too preoccupied with her own thoughts to
take notice. She hadn’t told them what
vision made her cry out, which made Heero frustrated. But she felt that it was something only she should know. She had the feeling that she knew who she
saw in her vision, and sensed that he wanted her. She had mixed emotions about her vision; she both feared and
yearned for the dark angel. This scared
her. She wished she could tell Heero,
but she didn’t want him to feel jealous.
Two years ago she had told him of her feelings. He hadn’t told her what he felt for her, but
she saw in his eyes his feelings. He
didn’t realize that his eyes were windows to his soul, but she did, and she was
content for now. So many things were
standing between them, and she could wait.
She treasured what the two had done during the war, and she let him go
so that he could regain what he lost: himself.
They were young, and their lives were long. They would meet again, she was sure of it.
Now, though, she was afraid for him.
Whoever the dark angel was, he would have to contend with her brother
and Heero. She didn’t want the two men
she loves get hurt because of her. So
she will suffer through this alone. She
had to do this by herself. For their
sakes and for the sake of the others, too.
The dark alley began to get narrow.
The six of them began to form into twos, with Relena and Heero leading
the way. Relena continue to lead them
down the dark alley, until it turned into a dead end. Before the others could say a word, Relena held out her hand on
the wall. A hole appeared right in the
middle, and she stepped in. Heero
followed quickly after her, after recovering from his surprise. The others soon followed suit. The hole disappeared right after they walked
through. Darkness surrounded them. Suddenly, a light appeared, one that Relena
made with her own powers. Unerringly,
she led them onward, following her instincts.
They had walked through the dark for a couple of yards when a voice
stopped them. “Who goes here?”
It was female, young and frightened.
Relena didn’t hesitate. She used
her powers to shine her light brighter until the darkness was gone and they saw
the girl. She was about their age, with
blonde locks plastered to her face with her sweat. Hazel eyes shone at them, squinting from the sudden light. She was pale and malnourished. Her clothes were tattered and in rags. They hung like sack clothes upon her figure.
The girl’s eyes landed on the tall boy of the group. She gasped.
“No-name.”
No-name, or Trowa, as he was now called, stared right back at his
past. He couldn’t believe that the girl
in front of them was the same girl that he had left behind so many years
ago. She was different, the anguish of
her ordeals giving her more weight upon her slender shoulders. He knew then that he would do anything to
bring her back to the girl that he knew she could be, if she had been given the
chance. He took a step forward, but
Relena motioned for him to stop.
Relena gracefully went to the scared girl. She stopped a few feet in front of her. She went down on her knees and held out her hand. “Midii.”
Midii tore her gaze away from the boy that she had known so long ago
and turned it at the blonde girl. They
stared at each other for a long time.
Then, hesitantly, she put her hand out for Relena to take. Without a word, the two got on their
feet. Relena led her to the boys.
“Midii, let me introduce you to some people who will help us.” She began to point out each one. “That is Wufei Chang. The blonde is Quatre Raberba Winner. The braided one is Duo Maxwell. The other boy goes by Heero Yuy.” She finally reached the last boy. “Last but not least, your No-name. We know him as Trowa Barton, but he is
really Triton Bloom, younger brother of Catherine Bloom, his older
sister.” She paused for a moment. “You met her once, right Midii?”
Midii frowned, never taking her gaze away from the only familiar
person among the group. “Yes. She gave me shelter once, when she and the
circus where at the L3 colony. She was
nice to me.” She took a deep
breath. “How do you know all this
stuff?”
Relena smiled sadly. “I too
was one of the people who they experimented upon, Midii.”
Midii grimaced. “So their
twisted ideals got you, Vice Foreign Minister Darlian.” She smiled sadly. “They won’t stop at nothing, huh?”
Relena shook her head. “No
they won’t.” She turned to Heero. “We got to go. We have to leave before they found us. We still have to rescue Meiran.”
She looked at Midii. “You will
help us, right Midii?”
Midii nodded her head. “You
can’t stop me.”
Relena smiled and began to lead them back to the way they came. Midii walked right beside her, the boys
behind them. The inner turmoil was not
over, that was for sure.
The dark angel waited impatiently for the time that he could finally
materialize and possess the white angel.
He had lain dormant for a long time.
The potion that he needed to free himself was useless, except that it
loosened the bonds within his body, and hers.
He chuckled as he thought of the shock that the news would be on the
people. If they ever found out, that
is.
“Dear one, I’ll be free. And
then, I’ll be with you, just as I was meant to be. Together again. Forever.”
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Read previous parts of this GW fic at Era-chan’s Lovely Little Corner. I hope that you had enjoyed it. I’ll be busy with the next part. Until then…