A Locket Song Chapter 11
Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2004 2:15 pm
A Locket Song
By: Rei Tamashii
Author's notes: How did you guys like the last chapter? This chapter may be.a bit in the future but I write the storied as they come to me. Anyhow school is hell and well since it's almost Halloween I kind of have to help with things and people. Hope you like and review!
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"Memories of the past, dreams of the present, bring the air of memories and dreams in this head out forth and leave a blank aru of light." Colorful strands of misty like air drew out of the golden locks and into the bottle in Sally's hand. As she closes it with a cap, she felt wrong, pained with a throne of misery.
It didn't seem right. Sally thought, but whatever her prince has ordered, is something she must do.
Heero stepped forward and looked down at the sleeping princess. It pained him to erase away her memories but it was the only way to relive her of her nightmares. Her golden locket winked at him as he unhooked it off of her creamy neck and set the piece of jewelry in his pockets.
Relena stirred when Sally was out of sight and opened her sea green eyes. Her vision blurred, seeing a man wearing dark clothing at first.
"Where am I?" She asked in a quiet tone. "Who are you? Who am I? For what purpose am I here for?"
Heero sat down feeling itchy inside with misery. Those eyes looked so lost..
"You are in my castle. I am Prince Heero, and you are Princess Relena Peacecraft of the Peacecraft kingdom. You are here for protection you're mother sought from us and in payment you are to marry me, my brother, or my father." Heero spoke. He felt itchy with pain inside and yet he kept a straight face.
"Me? A princess?" She asked. She pulled the satin covers away from her body.
"I suppose I am to tell you things you seem to have forgotten."
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"Do you think Relena is alright?" Hilde asked Duo as they walked through the main halls. She was worried of her friend.
If she had not been so wrapped in her thoughts, than she would of noticed the painful look on her boyfriend.
"Hilde." He pulled her back and looked at her. The sun from the window casting a faint glow around her. "Relena.her memory was taken away from her."
Ice went through her body and froze her blood. "What?" She stuttered.
The memories of her beloved friend, itched from her mind, the memories of her dreams, of HER! And their times together. All GONE!
"What has he done!" Hilde screamed.
"Hilde, I'm so sorry."
"No matter what you say Prince Duo, sorry doesn't do anything! It will never bring back Relena's memories of me, of the times we spent together, our promises, anything!"
**** The layered blush dress she wore seemed to glitter with the weak sunlight from her window. She seemed to not fit the part, of wearing beautiful dresses meant for a princess. It didn't sound right or nice.
People called her Princess Relena all the time, and that the fact that they bowed made her itch. So after dinner, she had locked herself in her room, refusing anyone to be let in. Relena recalled back to when a pixy looking like lady sat down next to her with her eyes boring down at her shoes the entire time. And that entire time, Relena felt as if she knew her. Yet when she walked and ate, she felt so out of place, and so lost.
A knock sounded at the door and his voice muffled by the thick wood.
"Relena?"
She sighed. She stood up and walked slowly to the door. With a click, the door was open. She looked at the floor when she let him in. After closing the door, Relena retrieved back to the cushioned chair by the window again.
He stood there in her creamy blush pink room, simply looking at her. She looked beautiful in her dress but her eyes and face didn't seem to fit the happy blush gown she was wearing.
Another knock came and Heero opened it. Catherine stood there with a rack of clothing.
"Out you go, Prince!" She said ferny as she pushed her prince out the door.
"What shall you wear for sleeping?"
"Must I wear different gowns every time of the day?" Her voice so quiet and distant was as if someone else spoke them from far away.
"No, on important days like a ball, is when you must change every hour." Catherine told her.
"What about this?" Catherine asked when she pulled out a satin white dress. It looked puffy with their sleeves round. Relena shook her head and Catherine dug out another night dress for her. It was a soft blue, short, to the knees, with it's sleeves roughly drawn off. Relena nodded, liking the simple ness.
With the help of Catherine, Relena pulled on the dress and went silently to bed.
"Goodnight, Catherine." Relena said when Catherine pulled the discarded blush gown onto the rack.
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He couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned but he couldn't get the itchy feeling that something was not right. And he was afraid. The baby's cry drifted to him and he heard Nion groan.
"Don't worry, I'll get it." He whispered in his wife's ear. As he stood up memories drifted into his head. He picked him Tidus.
"Relena." Was the name that came from his parted lips. Something was not right.
True, that he claimed to be dead and now lived in a hut with his wife and son but he still, had dreams of how his sister had grown up to look like. And how she acted. Where she was. He loved his sister and yet even though he knew he could jump on a horse and sped away to sought out his sister, something held him back.
Fear.
He was afraid that if he was to find out the real Relena, the sister he had once carried in his arms when she was simply five and he was seven, had forgotten him.
And why wouldn't she? It's been eleven damn years since she's seen him. Who was to blame for her not to remember who he was? He's.
For running away, for not looking for his sister once the whole thing was over and watch his sister grow up. It was his fault to hide In the shadows and have her forget him and marry.
But although he was happy, regrets lingered over him. She had only been five after all when she was taken away and than the fire had collapsed. And left Relena scarred. Scarred without the facts.
The facts of who she was, where she was from, or her family.
Millarndo, or Zechs, as he claimed to be, rocked his son in his large arms and his eyes didn't even rest on his son to see if he had already fallen asleep. His mind lingered on his baby sister.
He could feel it claw at him. Fear. Something wasn't right and it had something to do with Relena.
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She awoke with pain in her heart. Hilde sat up not wanting to face a new day. After pulling on a heavy wool dress, she retreated from her quarters and into a hall. She was surprised to see Relena.
Her friend was dressed in a cream colored gown with a white rose tucked behind her hair. Her golden sheet of hair laid behind her back and she walked gracefully. Hilde fought the urge to holler out to her so she simply walked away.
Relena walked down the marble stairs and looked around. She had only seen it once and she was still confused. Relena didn't know anything, she had only seen her room and the world outside from the view of her window.
"Relena!" A voice hollered out at her and she turned around.
The pixie looking like lady was running hastily towards her. Her dark blue dress looking like it was in flames.
'Wait, you have to address her as Princess Relena, Hilde!' Her mind shouted at her.
When she reached the princess, she tried to catch her breath. Relena waited patiently.
"Princess Relena. I am Hilde of North Tokyo."
Relena nodded and bowed slightly down at the woman.
"Nice to meet you." Relena said in a lost tone that Hilde winced under it. It sounded so.dead.
"Princess Relena!" A monotone voice interrupted and Relena spun around. She saw Heero standing at the end of the stairwell with a cold glare on his face.
"Pardon me, Hilde, but we must continue to talk later."
To Be Continued.
Author's Notes: Yeah, I know lame chapter. But I write the chapters as they come to me. I promise it'll get interesting later on. But I can only promise that it will be posted only if you review.
By: Rei Tamashii
Author's notes: How did you guys like the last chapter? This chapter may be.a bit in the future but I write the storied as they come to me. Anyhow school is hell and well since it's almost Halloween I kind of have to help with things and people. Hope you like and review!
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"Memories of the past, dreams of the present, bring the air of memories and dreams in this head out forth and leave a blank aru of light." Colorful strands of misty like air drew out of the golden locks and into the bottle in Sally's hand. As she closes it with a cap, she felt wrong, pained with a throne of misery.
It didn't seem right. Sally thought, but whatever her prince has ordered, is something she must do.
Heero stepped forward and looked down at the sleeping princess. It pained him to erase away her memories but it was the only way to relive her of her nightmares. Her golden locket winked at him as he unhooked it off of her creamy neck and set the piece of jewelry in his pockets.
Relena stirred when Sally was out of sight and opened her sea green eyes. Her vision blurred, seeing a man wearing dark clothing at first.
"Where am I?" She asked in a quiet tone. "Who are you? Who am I? For what purpose am I here for?"
Heero sat down feeling itchy inside with misery. Those eyes looked so lost..
"You are in my castle. I am Prince Heero, and you are Princess Relena Peacecraft of the Peacecraft kingdom. You are here for protection you're mother sought from us and in payment you are to marry me, my brother, or my father." Heero spoke. He felt itchy with pain inside and yet he kept a straight face.
"Me? A princess?" She asked. She pulled the satin covers away from her body.
"I suppose I am to tell you things you seem to have forgotten."
****
"Do you think Relena is alright?" Hilde asked Duo as they walked through the main halls. She was worried of her friend.
If she had not been so wrapped in her thoughts, than she would of noticed the painful look on her boyfriend.
"Hilde." He pulled her back and looked at her. The sun from the window casting a faint glow around her. "Relena.her memory was taken away from her."
Ice went through her body and froze her blood. "What?" She stuttered.
The memories of her beloved friend, itched from her mind, the memories of her dreams, of HER! And their times together. All GONE!
"What has he done!" Hilde screamed.
"Hilde, I'm so sorry."
"No matter what you say Prince Duo, sorry doesn't do anything! It will never bring back Relena's memories of me, of the times we spent together, our promises, anything!"
**** The layered blush dress she wore seemed to glitter with the weak sunlight from her window. She seemed to not fit the part, of wearing beautiful dresses meant for a princess. It didn't sound right or nice.
People called her Princess Relena all the time, and that the fact that they bowed made her itch. So after dinner, she had locked herself in her room, refusing anyone to be let in. Relena recalled back to when a pixy looking like lady sat down next to her with her eyes boring down at her shoes the entire time. And that entire time, Relena felt as if she knew her. Yet when she walked and ate, she felt so out of place, and so lost.
A knock sounded at the door and his voice muffled by the thick wood.
"Relena?"
She sighed. She stood up and walked slowly to the door. With a click, the door was open. She looked at the floor when she let him in. After closing the door, Relena retrieved back to the cushioned chair by the window again.
He stood there in her creamy blush pink room, simply looking at her. She looked beautiful in her dress but her eyes and face didn't seem to fit the happy blush gown she was wearing.
Another knock came and Heero opened it. Catherine stood there with a rack of clothing.
"Out you go, Prince!" She said ferny as she pushed her prince out the door.
"What shall you wear for sleeping?"
"Must I wear different gowns every time of the day?" Her voice so quiet and distant was as if someone else spoke them from far away.
"No, on important days like a ball, is when you must change every hour." Catherine told her.
"What about this?" Catherine asked when she pulled out a satin white dress. It looked puffy with their sleeves round. Relena shook her head and Catherine dug out another night dress for her. It was a soft blue, short, to the knees, with it's sleeves roughly drawn off. Relena nodded, liking the simple ness.
With the help of Catherine, Relena pulled on the dress and went silently to bed.
"Goodnight, Catherine." Relena said when Catherine pulled the discarded blush gown onto the rack.
****
He couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned but he couldn't get the itchy feeling that something was not right. And he was afraid. The baby's cry drifted to him and he heard Nion groan.
"Don't worry, I'll get it." He whispered in his wife's ear. As he stood up memories drifted into his head. He picked him Tidus.
"Relena." Was the name that came from his parted lips. Something was not right.
True, that he claimed to be dead and now lived in a hut with his wife and son but he still, had dreams of how his sister had grown up to look like. And how she acted. Where she was. He loved his sister and yet even though he knew he could jump on a horse and sped away to sought out his sister, something held him back.
Fear.
He was afraid that if he was to find out the real Relena, the sister he had once carried in his arms when she was simply five and he was seven, had forgotten him.
And why wouldn't she? It's been eleven damn years since she's seen him. Who was to blame for her not to remember who he was? He's.
For running away, for not looking for his sister once the whole thing was over and watch his sister grow up. It was his fault to hide In the shadows and have her forget him and marry.
But although he was happy, regrets lingered over him. She had only been five after all when she was taken away and than the fire had collapsed. And left Relena scarred. Scarred without the facts.
The facts of who she was, where she was from, or her family.
Millarndo, or Zechs, as he claimed to be, rocked his son in his large arms and his eyes didn't even rest on his son to see if he had already fallen asleep. His mind lingered on his baby sister.
He could feel it claw at him. Fear. Something wasn't right and it had something to do with Relena.
*****
She awoke with pain in her heart. Hilde sat up not wanting to face a new day. After pulling on a heavy wool dress, she retreated from her quarters and into a hall. She was surprised to see Relena.
Her friend was dressed in a cream colored gown with a white rose tucked behind her hair. Her golden sheet of hair laid behind her back and she walked gracefully. Hilde fought the urge to holler out to her so she simply walked away.
Relena walked down the marble stairs and looked around. She had only seen it once and she was still confused. Relena didn't know anything, she had only seen her room and the world outside from the view of her window.
"Relena!" A voice hollered out at her and she turned around.
The pixie looking like lady was running hastily towards her. Her dark blue dress looking like it was in flames.
'Wait, you have to address her as Princess Relena, Hilde!' Her mind shouted at her.
When she reached the princess, she tried to catch her breath. Relena waited patiently.
"Princess Relena. I am Hilde of North Tokyo."
Relena nodded and bowed slightly down at the woman.
"Nice to meet you." Relena said in a lost tone that Hilde winced under it. It sounded so.dead.
"Princess Relena!" A monotone voice interrupted and Relena spun around. She saw Heero standing at the end of the stairwell with a cold glare on his face.
"Pardon me, Hilde, but we must continue to talk later."
To Be Continued.
Author's Notes: Yeah, I know lame chapter. But I write the chapters as they come to me. I promise it'll get interesting later on. But I can only promise that it will be posted only if you review.