Part Three
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"The most flammable wood is the chip in your shoulder." -unknown
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Enjoy!
Where am I?
The place was beautiful. It never ended. The ground was covered with soft green glass and multicolored flowers. They were roses and daisies, Relena's favorites. The sky was a light blue color, with fluffy white clouds in it. And it was so bright! The sun was light a light bulb in the air. Somehow this seemed familiar to Relena, she felt like she had seen this in her dream or something. But wherever she was, this was not Marshall's house. This place was too beautiful to be on Earth.
Relena thought she saw a person up ahead. Whoever he was he was under a tree. The shade covering him. Perhaps it was the darkness of the shade that made Relena have trouble seeing him. He looked so familiar and yet she cannot put her finger on it. This or it was the fact that she was too far away too see this person clearly.
"Who are you?" Relena called out. [A/N: If you're completely confused, keep on reading, it'll get clear. And yes this is Fall Like Rain, not a story you accidentally clicked on.]
She was so curious to find out who this person was. She walked towards the person.
After walking up a little bit closer, she could see him.
His face was still hidden behind dark brown bags. He wore a green top and spandex. The tip of a gun could be seen hidden in a pocket.
He looked so innocent and charming there, under that big oak tree. She didn't want to distrube him. He looked like he was thinking.
But htis was not some boy, this was her love. The love of her life. She had not seen in a year. And here he was existing his this little fantasy land with beutiful flowers and sky.
This was her Heero
Relena felt tears come to her eyes. This was Heero! His come to this magical place.
"Heero!"
She was so happy. She had not seen him for a year. And now there he was.
[A/N: Poor confused you, keep on reading.]
Tears of happiness flowed freely down her cheeks.
"Heero!"
Even though she called his name twice. Still learning on that tree trunk, he didn't turn to look at her.
She ran hard. She ran to him.
And she got really near, and yet he still didn't turn to look at her.
She wanted to touch him. To make sure he was real, and not some fantasy of her's.
She pressed the fingertip of her index finger to his arm.
And he was real. But she was not happy, she was shocked.
He was cold, lifeless cold. Dead cold. He had no body temperature.
That's impossible!
The temperature was hot. She had even worked up a sweat running to him.
Cold.
The tears of happiness stopped.
Cold.
"Heero! Look at me Heero! Why are you cold?!" she creamed at him.
Slowly his head begun to tilt forward. He raised it up. His face was normal, they were as they always been.
But his eyes, oh his eyes.
They were horrible.
His once beautiful Prussian blue eyes were now replaced with a lifeless, dull pitch black. Those black eyes were just as cold was his skin. They show no emotion. True, his blue ones didn't either but they had warmth that these didn't.
Those black eyes pierced into Relena's.
And suddenly she began to feel cold too. So cold. She felt like she was trapped in the freezer, unable to get out. She wanted to pound the door so that she could get out of this wrecked place.
She was not aware that Heero had pulled out his gun.
Heck, she wasn't even aware she pointed it at her heart.
She as just aware that she was cold, freezing, that she was trembling.
But she was aware of the shot.
The shot that pierced her heart. The shot fired by her beloved Heero. The Heero with scary and wrecked black eyes.
She felled down, hard. Red blood flowed freely from her wound. And the blood, even, turned black.
And she was aware of the horror, the horror of being shot by the one you love so much.
Then the tears came, they flowed freely down her face. And she asked the question she wanted to know most, "Oh Heero, why?"
He gave no answer, just stared at her blankly.
"Why?"
And yet again, everything went black.
"Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?"
"Ms. Relena wake up! Wake up!" yelled Jordan.
"Huh?"
"Ms. Relena. Gain your senses!"
"Jordan?"
"Yes."
"Where am I? What happened? What happened to me? What about Heero?" asked a very confused Relena.
"Which one would you like me to answer first?"
He was not given a response. Moments later he heard sobbing and crying.
Relena brought her keens to her head, she cuddled up in a small ball. She was now a sobbing fit.
She didn't notice that she was back in the bed Marshall had provided her with, that she was in the same blue dress that she wore before.
"What happened?" Jordan asked.
Relena was surprised. She hadn't expected him to care. To her, he was just another one of Marshall's toys.
But she didn't care right now, she had a friendly face to talk to and a shoulder to cry on.
"Oh it was horrible!"
"Marshall's going to be here any moment now," said Jordan.
As if on the cue, the doors banged open. Marshall and his guards came in.
Relena brought her head up from her keens and looked at him. This was the man that did this to her. Oh how she hated him right now.
"I see you're awake Ms. Relena," said Marshall.
Relena didn't say anything. A look of pure hatred spread through her face.
"And I see Plan B worked. Did you have a nice dream?"
"What kind of cursed monster are you? What did you do to me?" asked a very frightened and pissed Relena.
Marshall smirked.
"I told you I don't want to hurt you Relena. If you had given me the information I wanted, this wouldn't have to happen! Now I will ask you again, tell me all you know about Heero! If you don't tell me, this will have to continue!"
"I will tell you nothing!"
"You will!"
He walked up to her bed and slapped her.
The impact was hard, there was a large red hand on her face.
"Now tell me!"
"Never shall I give information to you!"
Marshall's face was red with anger. He had planned to go easy on her. Maybe let her go when he had gotten what he wanted. But that was not the case. She told him nothing. He had injected the chemical that had taken him years to complete. He had more, of course.
Time was cutting short. He knew Heero. Heero was good, no he was more than good, and he was the best. Heero would surely find this place soon. He didn't have much time on his hands.
Marshall suddenly felt a wave of anger come over him. He felt like punching Heero to pulp. That wouldn't be enough, because Heero had done much, much more to him. Since Heero wasn't here, he would beat Relena, since she was his precious girlfriend.
So he did.
He jumped on her bed, and started punching her.
Blood started leaking from her wounds, her face was bruised and battered.
"Tell me!"
She still stayed silent.
"Marshall, get off her! Hurting her is not going to do any good!"
Jordan put his arms around Marshall and dragged him off her.
Marshall face was redder, he was breathing hard, his chest heaving up and down.
Without another word, he turned and left with this guards.
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