The Fragile..(Part 12)
Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2003 10:26 am
The Fragile - Part 12
PG-13 Why? Swearing..
Heero my hero
"What.." Shelli repeated into the connection as a hysterical Phillip, spluttered and sprained out his words to her that the perfect soilder, her perfect soilder, had escaped with Relena Peacecraft whome was alive "Your trying to tell me, that he took our mission, our aim, in a rescue pattern?!?"
Phillip winced at the screaming of Shelli's voice ringing in his ears, demanding for her soilder and the supposebly, dead captive. He lay on the escapee's bed, as he had done before, but now out stretched. The dizzyness was over whelming and he felt the unconscious laps enfold him now and again. He was barely able to have any connection into staying awake, let alone talking back to Shelli. "Shell-Shell-Shell.." He tried.
"Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Phillip you idiot!" She interrupted as she pace back and forth, in her dressing gown "You better get out of there, right now! You fool, the police and god knows what will be there and after your ass you stupid idiot!" She screamed once more, arising a leg to kick the nearest chair over, toppling it to the floor.
"I'm-I'm-I'm sorry.." He cried out, his eyes tightly shut as another lapse of pain rung through his chest "I have..Have a pla-plan.."
She halted. "And so do I. I want you to get the fuck out of there, but before you do making sure any evidence of you has been wiped and smothered in so our perfect soilder takes the blame for the crime. He has no need for us, god damn you Phillip!" Wiping her forehead which clottered with sweat of fustration and bitterness, her voice suddenly dropped "I'll come and get you, i'll be there in a matter of moments but before that I have to abandon our ship, leaving in into a mere distress call of fire and explosions. Your just lucky we have contacts around here, i'll meet you outside the wall of the Peaceraft and then we'll head to sector five." And she hung up.
Groaning, crying out in pure pain, he managed slowly to ease himself up into a slumped position. A few shattered piece of glass had managed to tear at his skin, but the few specs of blood only crisped against his cheeks. It wouldn't be hard to be rid of them and nor was it for his gun, which lie promptly on the floor, underneath her bed of where that angel slept.
Yes, where she slept and where she was also abducted and possibly molested. Phillip slowly grinned, while towering over the pain. He wouldn't tell Shelli, for Shelli would absaloutly go mad and most likely, let him rely on the pills the soilder had been on for. If the police didnt find him, the not taking pills would and that would most likely kill him and his rescuee..
~
Feeling crushed at his side, the jolting over many leaps and climbing he had done for a solid fifteen minuites, ached at her sides. Desperatly clinging onto him as the wind lapsed against them both, she almost slipped from his grip as he harshly stopped and then, dropped her without a care to the world.
Crying out as the ground collided with her front, she watched him spin around to face her and drop to his knees. He landed with an incredible thud as his body slumped over slightly, his chest arising quickly as the pace of his breath rised. His eyes were murderous as they haunted the ground beneath them both.
"Heero.." Relena managed to whisper out as she now propped herself slowly, for the streak of pain ran down her back, to her own knee's and leaned in to try and touch his side which seemed in no good condition for anymore movements at all.
He immediatly rose his own arm to snatch her small wrist into his grasp. Elevating his glance to swarm over her own, frightened and startled self, his voice slithered through out his lips as if a serpant was dictating its prey "Do not touch me, ever!" And threw her arm, pratically, to the left hand side of her.
Gasping, not understanding why and what happened to him, her own voice squeaked in fear as a retaliation of awareness and curiosity took over her "Wha-What happened to you Heero?" It was a typical and predictable question that would annoy most, but it only silenced Heero whose gaze was torn between looking to the ground and to the sky. Relena, shivvering from the cold as the moonlights air whipped at them both, asked something that meant something special, what would usually make her melt and let alone, happy. "Look at me Heero?" But it only stung to see that is strained him to do so.
"I can't!" He snapped back, his fingers entwined with the blades of grass below that clung with small droplets of the early, mornings awake.
Why wouldn't he bloody look at her? "Yes, yes you can, please Heero.." She pleaded, her voice was soft and enticing, so different from Shelli who demanded and complained.
"I will not!"
"Heero, please! Are you afraid?"
Afraid? Heero, Afraid? His lips curled a sinister grin as he nose arose his head, still turned to face at the side. His locks tumbled down to cast a shadow over his eyes as Relena could see and the soft glisten of moisture on his lips. She wanted to touch him, to feel he was actually here! But, he wouldn't allow it and even the simple glance on here dwelled like a curse to him. "Afraid?"
Perhaps, she shouldn't of put it like that. But she didn't give a damn, she was cold, frightened and edged onto know the reason of who and what did this, whatever it was, to him and why. She watched him turn his head and open his eyes, fixing themselves on her. His dark prussian eyes were hungry, not for affection, but greed and perhaps, insanity. Without any warning, he leant over her and pressed both of his palms upon the soft silkyness on her bare shoulders and pushed her back, roughly to the ground beneath her. He must complete his mission.
"Your the one that should be afraid, for I was sent to kill you, you Relena Peacecraft." He whispered as his legs shifted to press his kneecaps upon the ground and against her sides. He felt a murderous dwell cast over himself and blind, with Shelli's voice of 'Kill her, kill her' repeating over and over.
She didn't scream, she didn't cry out for help but tears formed at the corner of her eyes. She was barely able to keep in the twing of pain that ran through her spine as the collision with the ground beneath them both rapidally dug into her back. Feeling his eyes look dead straight into her own, defeated and lost by his nature, she only whispered back a simple and a defeated reply "Kill me then Heero."
His eyes grew to the words as his blindess slowly evaded, leaving him to look at a still and teary eyed angel, an angel who once meant something, something special. His grip on her loosened as he pushed himself away from her quickly, and stood once again on his knees at her side. Another wave of pain slithered in him and he felt tired, a feeling he hadn't felt for quite a long time. Ignoring this fustration that he shouldn't just broken her frail neck with a bare hand, he whispered and grabbed her left hand forcefully, pulling her up to his front "Get up. We're moving. We're not safe here."
"I don't understand you!" She cried out now, trying to free her wrist from the tightened, invisable hand cuff "Why won't your complete your so called god damn mission Heero? Why are you hurting me? Why are you like this and who did this to you?" These questions tumbled out of her lips. Her soft lips which Heero now had the urge to just, touch them.
"Stop it with all the questions, damn you Relena!" He groaned, standing himself up with her at his side as he tried to walk over towards a hound of bushes. But she merely struggled and halted herself as hard as she could even though his strength was astonishing. "Stop it! We will rest and then I will tell you.." His sentance was cut off by a shudder of pain, he was refusing to hurt her. He must refuse it.
"Alright.." She gave up and followed him, still having her wrist gripped on, they both stepped through the prickly stings of the bush that scratched and lithered at their bare flesh. She watched his release on her die as he fell to the ground in an instance, landing on his left side and continually tried to catch his breath. "Heero!"
He felt her kneel beside him, but he only shrugged off any attempt she tried to make at touching him, feeling for anything. He rolled over, so his back faced her and through gritted, torn teeth, cursed the air "Sleep, leave me alone.."
And so she did as he commanded. She lie on her side, on the leafy and slightly dampened ground, shivvering a little but not as much as before, for it the sky was lightening a little. Closing her eyes, she listened to the breaths Heero continued to make and watch each time she did cough, or even sneezed, his upper shoulders twitching at any current sound she composed.
He felt torn and confused. But utterly fell into a deep and dark sleep, away from the comfort of Shelli this time, away from the demandments she made. He commanded, Relena followed. It felt strangely odd and powering, but he told himself, before his slumber, repeating in and out in a tormented whisper that he must not lay a finger on Relena, not yet.
Because she was the one whome resembled Shelli. And he couldn't harm Shelli for the world.
TBC
PG-13 Why? Swearing..
Heero my hero
"What.." Shelli repeated into the connection as a hysterical Phillip, spluttered and sprained out his words to her that the perfect soilder, her perfect soilder, had escaped with Relena Peacecraft whome was alive "Your trying to tell me, that he took our mission, our aim, in a rescue pattern?!?"
Phillip winced at the screaming of Shelli's voice ringing in his ears, demanding for her soilder and the supposebly, dead captive. He lay on the escapee's bed, as he had done before, but now out stretched. The dizzyness was over whelming and he felt the unconscious laps enfold him now and again. He was barely able to have any connection into staying awake, let alone talking back to Shelli. "Shell-Shell-Shell.." He tried.
"Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Phillip you idiot!" She interrupted as she pace back and forth, in her dressing gown "You better get out of there, right now! You fool, the police and god knows what will be there and after your ass you stupid idiot!" She screamed once more, arising a leg to kick the nearest chair over, toppling it to the floor.
"I'm-I'm-I'm sorry.." He cried out, his eyes tightly shut as another lapse of pain rung through his chest "I have..Have a pla-plan.."
She halted. "And so do I. I want you to get the fuck out of there, but before you do making sure any evidence of you has been wiped and smothered in so our perfect soilder takes the blame for the crime. He has no need for us, god damn you Phillip!" Wiping her forehead which clottered with sweat of fustration and bitterness, her voice suddenly dropped "I'll come and get you, i'll be there in a matter of moments but before that I have to abandon our ship, leaving in into a mere distress call of fire and explosions. Your just lucky we have contacts around here, i'll meet you outside the wall of the Peaceraft and then we'll head to sector five." And she hung up.
Groaning, crying out in pure pain, he managed slowly to ease himself up into a slumped position. A few shattered piece of glass had managed to tear at his skin, but the few specs of blood only crisped against his cheeks. It wouldn't be hard to be rid of them and nor was it for his gun, which lie promptly on the floor, underneath her bed of where that angel slept.
Yes, where she slept and where she was also abducted and possibly molested. Phillip slowly grinned, while towering over the pain. He wouldn't tell Shelli, for Shelli would absaloutly go mad and most likely, let him rely on the pills the soilder had been on for. If the police didnt find him, the not taking pills would and that would most likely kill him and his rescuee..
~
Feeling crushed at his side, the jolting over many leaps and climbing he had done for a solid fifteen minuites, ached at her sides. Desperatly clinging onto him as the wind lapsed against them both, she almost slipped from his grip as he harshly stopped and then, dropped her without a care to the world.
Crying out as the ground collided with her front, she watched him spin around to face her and drop to his knees. He landed with an incredible thud as his body slumped over slightly, his chest arising quickly as the pace of his breath rised. His eyes were murderous as they haunted the ground beneath them both.
"Heero.." Relena managed to whisper out as she now propped herself slowly, for the streak of pain ran down her back, to her own knee's and leaned in to try and touch his side which seemed in no good condition for anymore movements at all.
He immediatly rose his own arm to snatch her small wrist into his grasp. Elevating his glance to swarm over her own, frightened and startled self, his voice slithered through out his lips as if a serpant was dictating its prey "Do not touch me, ever!" And threw her arm, pratically, to the left hand side of her.
Gasping, not understanding why and what happened to him, her own voice squeaked in fear as a retaliation of awareness and curiosity took over her "Wha-What happened to you Heero?" It was a typical and predictable question that would annoy most, but it only silenced Heero whose gaze was torn between looking to the ground and to the sky. Relena, shivvering from the cold as the moonlights air whipped at them both, asked something that meant something special, what would usually make her melt and let alone, happy. "Look at me Heero?" But it only stung to see that is strained him to do so.
"I can't!" He snapped back, his fingers entwined with the blades of grass below that clung with small droplets of the early, mornings awake.
Why wouldn't he bloody look at her? "Yes, yes you can, please Heero.." She pleaded, her voice was soft and enticing, so different from Shelli who demanded and complained.
"I will not!"
"Heero, please! Are you afraid?"
Afraid? Heero, Afraid? His lips curled a sinister grin as he nose arose his head, still turned to face at the side. His locks tumbled down to cast a shadow over his eyes as Relena could see and the soft glisten of moisture on his lips. She wanted to touch him, to feel he was actually here! But, he wouldn't allow it and even the simple glance on here dwelled like a curse to him. "Afraid?"
Perhaps, she shouldn't of put it like that. But she didn't give a damn, she was cold, frightened and edged onto know the reason of who and what did this, whatever it was, to him and why. She watched him turn his head and open his eyes, fixing themselves on her. His dark prussian eyes were hungry, not for affection, but greed and perhaps, insanity. Without any warning, he leant over her and pressed both of his palms upon the soft silkyness on her bare shoulders and pushed her back, roughly to the ground beneath her. He must complete his mission.
"Your the one that should be afraid, for I was sent to kill you, you Relena Peacecraft." He whispered as his legs shifted to press his kneecaps upon the ground and against her sides. He felt a murderous dwell cast over himself and blind, with Shelli's voice of 'Kill her, kill her' repeating over and over.
She didn't scream, she didn't cry out for help but tears formed at the corner of her eyes. She was barely able to keep in the twing of pain that ran through her spine as the collision with the ground beneath them both rapidally dug into her back. Feeling his eyes look dead straight into her own, defeated and lost by his nature, she only whispered back a simple and a defeated reply "Kill me then Heero."
His eyes grew to the words as his blindess slowly evaded, leaving him to look at a still and teary eyed angel, an angel who once meant something, something special. His grip on her loosened as he pushed himself away from her quickly, and stood once again on his knees at her side. Another wave of pain slithered in him and he felt tired, a feeling he hadn't felt for quite a long time. Ignoring this fustration that he shouldn't just broken her frail neck with a bare hand, he whispered and grabbed her left hand forcefully, pulling her up to his front "Get up. We're moving. We're not safe here."
"I don't understand you!" She cried out now, trying to free her wrist from the tightened, invisable hand cuff "Why won't your complete your so called god damn mission Heero? Why are you hurting me? Why are you like this and who did this to you?" These questions tumbled out of her lips. Her soft lips which Heero now had the urge to just, touch them.
"Stop it with all the questions, damn you Relena!" He groaned, standing himself up with her at his side as he tried to walk over towards a hound of bushes. But she merely struggled and halted herself as hard as she could even though his strength was astonishing. "Stop it! We will rest and then I will tell you.." His sentance was cut off by a shudder of pain, he was refusing to hurt her. He must refuse it.
"Alright.." She gave up and followed him, still having her wrist gripped on, they both stepped through the prickly stings of the bush that scratched and lithered at their bare flesh. She watched his release on her die as he fell to the ground in an instance, landing on his left side and continually tried to catch his breath. "Heero!"
He felt her kneel beside him, but he only shrugged off any attempt she tried to make at touching him, feeling for anything. He rolled over, so his back faced her and through gritted, torn teeth, cursed the air "Sleep, leave me alone.."
And so she did as he commanded. She lie on her side, on the leafy and slightly dampened ground, shivvering a little but not as much as before, for it the sky was lightening a little. Closing her eyes, she listened to the breaths Heero continued to make and watch each time she did cough, or even sneezed, his upper shoulders twitching at any current sound she composed.
He felt torn and confused. But utterly fell into a deep and dark sleep, away from the comfort of Shelli this time, away from the demandments she made. He commanded, Relena followed. It felt strangely odd and powering, but he told himself, before his slumber, repeating in and out in a tormented whisper that he must not lay a finger on Relena, not yet.
Because she was the one whome resembled Shelli. And he couldn't harm Shelli for the world.
TBC