A Locket Song Chapter 8

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A Locket Song

By: Rei Tamashii

Disclaimer: Look back to the last seven chapters. Beside you know it like the words to your favorite pop song. So no need to tell you right?

**** A/N: Yeah I'm sorry I've been taking so long into updating all of my fanfics. But I'm also writing two new ones! I'm not really a very busy person even though I have school. And as well as my art to take care of but I still love to write and read. I know that NONE of my fanfiction are complete yet nor near completion but I promise that I won't give up them and finish them. If you ask me my most favorite fanfiction that is not by me is Eternity in his Hand and Cyclescheme. {Can't spell the last one.}Please review!!!!

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A Locket Song Chapter 8

By: Rei Tamashii

Relena that night woke up in cold sweat. It was the same dream over and over again and this time it was longer than the ones before.

Relena was in a garden of roses of all sorts of different colors. And than she was in the woods running with twigs and branches scratching at her pale skin. Her white gown flowing behind her and she was running form four shadows who looked like the outlines of soldiers of Heero's army. Then she came up to a beautiful lake, stars looked as if it was sparkling above the water and horses were there and the sun was shining down at her. Relena looked back and saw that the woods became further as if it was moving away. When Relena look back to the lake she saw her grandfather showing her how to do a spell but that's when the whole moment crumbled like a broken mirror and she gasped when she saw that she, herself, holding a sword by it's hilt and stabbing her grandfather endlessly. His pale face looking shock. After that Relena was in a world filled of blood where the smell of its blood made her scream and cry. When she looked up she saw Heero giving her a hand to help her up. She was about to reach for his hand when his form turned into the four shadows and they grabbed her. They revealed themselves as the drunken killer. He laughed and smirked and beated her, kicking the sides of her; knocking out the air out of her lungs. She could see Heero behind them smirking with his hands on Sylvia's shoulders and she was smiling.

Relena cried out his name but when she did she heard him say: "Killer."

That was when she woke up with Heero shaking her arms. His fingers digging into her skin. Relena was sweating in fear, tears stained her lovely face. Her breath was ragged and she was shaking from fear. Heero's eyes revealed concern and a message that said: "Pull yourself together, Relena! It wasn't you fault!"

But she knew better. It was HER fault. ALL OF IT was her fault. If only she had ran out before the drunken solider grabbed his sword. Or if she'd had placed a magical shield to block him from the metal begging for her grandfather's blood.

Relena gasped and she flung herself into Heero's arm. Shaking her head in his chest, her golden locks brushing his bare torso and his strong arms soothing her. She didn't want to see that dream again; she didn't want to see anymore blood. She wanted to sleep without fear; she wanted to go back in time when she and her grandfather was practicing spells.

When Heero heard that the tears stopped; he pushed Relena a bit back to look at her face. Faint tears clung to her skin but her eyes were closed; her face looked as if she had fallen back into slumber. Heero was unwilling to put her down in fear that she might see another nightmare plunging into her mind so Heero placed her in his bed with his hugs.

Relena awoke by the sunlight this time and she found warmth all over her body, going up and down her body. What Relena found strange was that the warmth was not from the sun but it was form the body laying next to hers. Relena groaned and shifted but she found that she could barely move due to the strong arm around her waist. Finally Relena opened her eyes to a face sleeping calmly. Relena swallowed. It was Heero.

TBC.