When Caution is Not Needed Gig's Challenge part 2

[stormwind16]

Ok, so here is part 2.

Disclaimer; Me no own.

Warning; T-Rex eats lawyer

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When Caution Is Not Needed Part 2

"Were are all the servants?" Trowa asked after a careful observation of his new surroundings.
"I don't have any."
Trowa blinked at that. No servants? A weird princess this girl is.
Trowa turned around, his visible eyebrow raised out of curiosity.
"I do not like people waiting on me, and following me around all day asking me if I need anything. If I do I want to get it myself. I do not wish to depend on anybody but myself."
"Still you depend on other to defend you." He answered.
Relena blinked, a unexpected sarcastic remark...Or wasn't it sarcastic. You never knew with Trowa.
"Yes. But that does not mean I agree on that. Or like it for that matter."
He nodded his understanding. There was more to this girl than he originally thought. And it sparked his curiosity.
He had more than enough time to thoroughly examine this girl.


Relena noticed the way his muscles worked when ever he turned, picked up something or just walked. It was hypnotizing. God! Snap out of it Relena! She yelled mentally. "Would you like something to drink Trowa?" She asked, to get her attention of how muscular that chest must be under that shirt.
"No thank you." He answer in his monotone voice.
Relena noticed he was still carrying his duffel bag.
"You can put your bag in your room. It's up the stairs, second corridor and then the 5th door on your left."
Trowa left the room without saying anything, probably to go to his room she figured.

He walked up the stairs, marveling in the decorations this mansion had. Large paintings hang on the wall. Mostly with Relena or Milliardo on it.
Then his eyes caught a magnificent painting.
A large castle was set in the background. Around it was a forest and the sun was shining brightly. The light blue sky matched the color of the little honey blonde girl's eyes. Next to her was a platinum blonde young child also with blue eyes but short hair. He looked like a young Quatra only this was definitely Milliardo.
The adult male and female had to be Relena's parents. Relena was the perfect clone of her mother. But her mother had bright grass green eyes. Her father had brown hair with her sky blue eyes. His smile matched that of Miliardo's.
But the thing that got his attention was the way Relena smiled. It was not a genuine childish smile a girl of that age should have. But a forced one, one that a child could never do out of it's self. Only out of fear.
At further examination, Miliardo seemed to have the exact same smile.
It took Trowa a lot more time to discover the fear in their parents eyes.
The only explanation he could give was that the painter did something horrible. Or something else had spooked them.
Either way they were looking at it.

Trowa shook his head and carefully resumed his steady walk towards his room. There was no time for examining paintings, even tough they intrigued him a lot.
He reached his room and opened the door silently.
Unfortunately not as silently as he wanted to, the door seemed to have a slight squeak. He sighed, he had to do something about that if he wished to sneak out of his room from time to time.
He casually walked in and trew his bag onto the extremely large bed.
The room had been carefully decorated. The dark oak desk and cabunet gave the room a old and trusted atmosphere. The large oak bed had Casmir sheets and the carpet was as soft as real fur. Although he knew Relena would never hurt anybody, not even an animal.
Trowa opened another door to his left and found his private bathroom.
The Jacuzzi in the middle of the large bathroom was decorated with golden edges. And so was the shower and wash table.
The room screamed "rich". This bathroom is even larger than my trailer! He thought to himself. I will have to get used to this.

Trowa walked towards the bed and unpacked his duffel bag.
He sat his laptop on the desk and started the computer.
After a few codes he checked his email and found no new messages.
He had hoped to have an emergency of some sort so he could get out of this mess and go back to his normal life.
"Trowa dinner is ready!" He heard Relena call from below.
He grunted and moved towards the stairs, catching a glimpse of the painting once more and saw just in a flash, a reflection in one of the mansion's windows. He would see to that later.


Relena sat down across of Trowa and started to eat. He hadn't said a words since he got down. Well, neither did she.
She figured if she ignored him, he would probably ignore her.
Well, he would anyway, but it felt a lot better thinking like this.
Finally, it was not her to speak but him. Catching her a bit off guard she had to make a fool out of herself by asking. "Wha...What did you say Trowa?"
"I said, you are a good cook."
Relena blushed slightly and smiled. "Thank you. It's one of my mothers old recipe."
"You need to tell me that recipe when I leave, I want to eat this more often."
"I'm sorry I can't do that." She said, a little embraced. "My mother made me promise, to keep this in the family."
Trowa raised an eyebrow. But nodded. "You have to keep a promise at all times ."
Trowa and Relena continued their meal in silence. She knew he would speak if he wanted to.

After the meal she washed the dishes and decided to watch a movie.
She sat herself down of her couch and switched on the TV.
She zapped through the channels and finally found a movie that she liked.
It was an old thriller called Jurassic Park, for such an old movie it did have very nice special effects.

She was all caught up in the movie that she did see or hear Trowa approach her. "What are you watching?" He suddenly asked.
She jumped so high she thought she was going to hit the ceiling.
She grabbed the flesh near her heart, as to stop it from racing.
Trowa kept silent but raised his eyebrow. He seemed to be doing that a lot around her.
"You startled me." She said catching her breath. "I apologize." He returned.
"No, it's ok. I'm watching and old thriller called Jurassic Park. Have you seen it?"
Trowa nodded his head and sat down beside her.
They enjoyed the movie until the large T-Rex had eaten the nasty lawyer. Relena had nearly wished the man to death when he had left those poor children in the car.
She nearly gave the T-Rex a standing ovation at his perfect choice of meal, although it probably tasted very jucky.
Relena's sarcastic smile did not last long though, lightning lit up the room before everything went dark.
She clung herself to Trowa when thunder struck.
"What the...."

************Outside the Mansion**********

"Nice thinking Heero!" a dark figure near a electrical cabinet said. "Man, that thunderstorm really came in handy!"
"Hn."
"So what's next?"
"Hn."
"Do you think we need to push them more. Or do we just let them go?"
"Hn."
"Yeah, you're probably right. We can't keep pushing them."
"Hn."
"He, Heero. Are you alright."
"I don't like thunderstorms.........childhood trauma."
One of the dark figures turned and sat there for a few seconds.
"Ok..............let's go them."
"Hn."
And the 2 figures left to a black car with tinted windows. And raced off to a unknown destination.

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So what do you think????
More comming soon. :razz:

Luv. Stormwind16

[Eienvine]

Ooh . . . what's with the painting? Why were they scared? And what was reflected in the window? This is a nice story. Keep up the good work!

[Kanya Barton]

Woohoo! Keep it up! You have an enthralled reader! I want to see more! MORE MORE MORE...NOW NOW NOW! LoL Update soon, k?
Peace out!

[Faye Faye]

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I"m hooked, Keep writing!!!

[Gigicerisier]

Whoa, Girl, You wrote very fast. YOu are such a awesome author!

He had more than enough time to thoroughly examine this girl.

Geeze..... Trowa... it is not a some Science project.... You know Relena is a mere human, a girl....

But a forced one, one that a child could never do out of it's self. Only out of fear.
At further examination, Miliardo seemed to have the exact same smile.
It took Trowa a lot more time to discover the fear in their parents eyes.
The only explanation he could give was that the painter did something horrible. Or something else had spooked them.
Either way they were looking at it.

Hum... interesting I wonder what it is. I really admire how he eyes everything so deeply....

Unfortunately not as silently as he wanted to, the door seemed to have a slight squeak. He sighed, he had to do something about that if he wished to sneak out of his room from time to time.

Sneak? Hummm... he is not trying to nick some food from fridge or anything isn't he.? Heh, it is joke.. I hope he will soon sneak out to have a glance of sleeping beauty(Of course! It is Relena!)

Relena blushed slightly and smiled. "Thank you. It's one of my mothers old recipe."
"You need to tell me that recipe when I leave, I want to eat this more often."

Oh... you know I have a feeling that she will cook the meal pretty often soon for him!

She nearly gave the T-Rex a standing ovation at his perfect choice of meal, although it probably tasted very jucky.
Relena's sarcastic smile did not last long though, lightning lit up the room before everything went dark.
She clung herself to Trowa when thunder struck.
"What the...."

Heh. heh, I like Relena in your fic. She is very adorable then Oh! Thunder storm huh.? Trowa needs to comfort her doesn't he?

"Nice thinking Heero!" a dark figure near a electrical cabinet said. "Man, that thunderstorm really came in handy!"
"Hn."

Ha! I thought so! It was by them! but Hey, is it Duo? Is it really Quatre?

"He, Heero. Are you alright."
"I don't like thunderstorms.........childhood trauma."

I didn't expect the parfect soldier are scared of Thunderstorm
If so, he probably can't live in Wales.(or should I say survive?)

Well, I enjoyed this chapter more than last chapter then I have a feeling that I will enjoy more and more each time you will update new chapters!

Keep writing!

Gigi