Symbol of Honor
Chapter: 7
By Lady
Saffir
Rating: PG-13
Thought for
the day:
"A little alarm now and then keeps life from stagnation.
"
DISCLAIMER: me no
own...
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Streching
in the warm Spring sun, Relena let out a sigh of contentment. She and her mother
- she still thought of Helen Darlian as her mother - had spent the day shopping,
in the company of Sally. She had insisted on coming with them, citing the need
to buy a dress for the wedding, but Relena knew better. She went nowhere without
someone playing bodyguard nowadays.
But today, she didn't care. They had
finally set the wedding date - both dates - had sent out the invitations, and
were now after flowers. And since Heero was still having fits with his
allergies, Sally and Helen Darlian had offered to fill in. Needing a major dose
of normalness, Relena had quickly agreed. Not that they were just shopping for
flowers; what woman would pass up the opportunity to do a little shopping on the
side?
Which was how they came to be staggering up the stairs to her
mother's house, arms laden with bags and other packages. Along with ordering
flowers, Relena had also insisted on giving Sally her first baby gift, a small
bear dressed in a bright yellow rain jacket.
Nudging the door open with
her foot, Relena quickly swept through to make room for her mother and Sally.
However, she quickly stopped when she caught sight of the foyer.
Written
with what appeared, to Relena's horror, to be blood, were the words, 'Till Death
do us part.' The sloppy scrawl spread up the wall, crossing over to the next
without stopping. Spinning around, Relena saw that above the doorway were the
words, 'Eternal love.'
Hearing a cry behind her, Relena whirled to see
Helen Darlian standing in the doorway. One hand covering her mouth, her blue
eyes were wide with shock.
Relena ran forward, just in time to stop her
mother from completely collapsing to the ground. Looking up, she caught Sally's
grim look.
"Stay here. I'll be right back," Sally ordered, swiftly
pulling a gun from her purse.
Watching as the older woman quickly and
efficiently checked the surrounding rooms, Relena tried to comfort her mother.
The words sounded hollow even to her own ears, although both mother and daughter
desperately tried to believe in the false comfort.
Helping her mother to
her feet, Relena tried to dampen the rage that was building. An attack against
her was acceptable, as was an attack against the soldiers that she called
friends. But to come in to her mother's house, and purposely defile the property
with such sick thoughts...for the first time in her life Relena truly wished ill
on someone.
Waiting until Sally returned, Relena thrust her mother at the
older woman, hurrying out of the room before Sally could protest. There was
something she needed to retrieve from her foster-father's
study.
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Heero set the
phone down with an almost inaudible 'click', turning to regard Lady
Une.
"Someone broke into Helen Darlian's home and vandalized it. Sally's
bringing Relena and her mother here, just in case whoever did it was still
hanging around."
Lady Une nodded.
"Perhaps it is time to put into
motion the actions that we discussed," she suggested, all ready planning
mentally. The plan would have to be executed swiftly, and harshly, in order to
finally bring to an end this torment.
Heero simply nodded in agreement
before slipping quietly out the office
door.
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Relena
stalked into the Preventer's main office, oblivious to the nervous stares that
were being directed at her. Intent on her destination, she left Sally to take
care of her mother. Brushing past Wufei, she turned to regard him when he snaked
out an arm to halt her movement. About to speak, Wufei could only close his
mouth and nod when she glared at him.
Feeling someone slip up beside him,
he turned to regard Sally.
"I'm awefully glad that you haven't tried to
perfect your own 'Death Glare'," he said sincerely. Neither laughed as they
watched Relena stalk into Heero's office and close the
door.
Relena found Heero seated at his desk, typing away
furiously at the computer. Pausing to look up, he stopped typing when he saw her
expression.
"Relena..."
Cutting him off, Relena pulled something
out of her purse, slamming it down on the desktop.
Heero looked up from
the sight of the gun lying before him.
"This. Stops.
NOW!"
Standing, Heero appraised her silently, trying to figure out the
best approach. He had been working on a plan for the last twenty minutes, and
had almost completed all of the details. Now he just had to convince Relena to
play along.
"Relena - listen to me. We are going to stop this. Lady Une
and I have come up with a
plan..."
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Outwardly
composed, Relena honestly tried to get into the spirit of things. It had been a
week since her mother's house had been defiled - a week of putting her acting
abilities to the test. She had quickly agreed with Heero and Lady Une's
assessment of the situation; someone was trying to mess with her head and make
her paranoid of every sound and shadow. She was just as determined not to let
the sadistic bastard win.
Now, though, she honestly tried to enjoy the
brilliant Spring weather. In one week, she and Heero, along with their closest
friends, were heading to Japan for the private wedding ceremony. So this weekend
they were frantically trying to cram everything into their new house. It didn't
appear to be working though.
It wasn't that they had a lot of 'stuff', or
that the house was tiny. While it wasn't as grand as the mansion that Milliardo
and Noin presided in, Relena thought that it would suit Heero and her perfectly.
Large enough to host small parties, it also included multiple bedrooms, which -
as Duo had pointed out, laughing - could either hold the entire gang, or a lot
of children.
Peeking into the living room, Relena could only shake her
head in amazement. The actual room furniture was in place. However, the
multitudes of boxes that covered every available surface had her wincing at the
thought of unpacking them.
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The
last of the boxes had been brought into the house - now all they had to do was
settle everything. After taking a long lunch, a picnic in the backyard, the
group had set to work, each couple tackling an area of the house. Duo and Hilde
had opted for the kitchen, Hilde teasingly proclaiming that was only so Duo
wouldn't interupt anyone with his eating habits. Sally and Wufei were helping
Trowa in the living room, as Iria tried to entertain a very hyper Alexis. Quatra
was helping Relena set up her office while Heero took care of his own. By mutual
agreement, the couple had decided to leave the bedroom for when they were
alone.
Straightening up from the neck breaking task of sorting files,
Relena glanced around, trying to remember what she was forgetting. Spying the
picture of Milliardo and her, she suddenly remembered what seemed out of
place.
"Quatra? Where did my brother and Noin disappear
to?"
Quatra smiled, shaking his head.
"Can't tell. I promised them
I wouldn't. You'll just have to wait and see when they get back," he teased,
ignoring her protests.
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"Do you think
that she'll like it?" Milliardo Peacecraft asked for the fiftieth time. And for
the fifteith time, Lucrezia Noin-Peacecraft replied,
"Of course she will!
Heero said that she's been eyeing this thing for weeks now."
Milliardo
eyed the present warily. It looked innocent enough, but still...
"All
right, but this was all your idea."
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Ok, here's chapter 7. Please let me know what you think. I'm sorry this
chapter's so crappy AND short, but I'm trying harder on the next part. E-mail
me!
Lady Saffir