Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction / Fake Fan Fiction / Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sennen Hanyou Part Three ❯ I’m WHAT? ( Chapter 15 )

The S.A.T. presents....

Gundam Girls, the story behind the people. Part three of the S.A.T. (Silver AllianceTrilogy)

Chapter Fifteen :             &nb sp;  I'm WHAT?

Authors Notes...          &nb sp;      Hello again everyone. Seems I'm on a roll at the moment, chapter wise. Because my good friend and talented beta-reader, Saberwyn, is having a bit of a mental block at the moment, I'm posting my chapters un-eddited. Also, this chapter is just RANDOM. Even for me! I blame it on the fact that I typed it after a long day at work and was being helped by my rather odd little brother.

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 A week later, on a Thursday, Heero stood in the bathroom adjusting his tie as he prepared to head to his exams. All of a sudden, Atalanta rushed past him and promptly threw up in the toilet.

"Koi, are you alright?" Heero asked as he pulled Atalanta's hair out of her face gently.

"What does it look like baka?" Atalanta snapped, before throwing up again. A sick Atalanta was a grumpy Atalanta.

"I cannot stay, as you well know. Quatre doesn't have any exams, would you like me to get him to come and look after you?" Heero offered.

"Please. I hate being alone when I'm ill." Atalanta nodded.

"Okay, I'll go call him now and wait for to arrive before I leave. I can teleport to school and not be late." Heero said, before walking to the kitchen. Pressing the 'Gundam HQ' button, he waited for Quatre to pick up.

"What's wrong Heero? Shouldn't you have left for school by now?" Quatre asked as the video link kicked in.

"Atalanta is sick. To the point that she is currently paying homage to the porcelain god. Could you possibly come and keep her company until I get back from my exam?" Heero requested.

"Of course, I'll be right over!" Quatre exclaimed.

"Thank you. You have access to our kitchen if you get hungry." Heero said, before hanging up.

A minute later, Heero met Quatre down at the front door.

"Is she alright?" Quatre asked.

"She was showering and climbing back into bed when I came down to meet you. I've called for the family doctor to come and give her a look over, he thankfully does house calls, so he should be here in about twenty minutes. I think there's a map of the mansion in one of the kitchen draws. Atalanta may have moved it though." Heero instructed.

"Okay. Now go Heero, you can't be late!" Quatre shooed.

Heero left and teleported off once he was sure no one was watching.

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Quatre, meanwhile, headed upstairs to Heero and Atalanta's bedroom. His journey proved to him just how big the mansion really was. He soon found himself lost.

"Need some help finding your way around, Quatre?" came the amused voice of Atalanta as she walked up to him.

"I'm supposed to be helping you, not the other way around." Quatre sighed.

"You're forgiven. To those who do no know their way, this place is a virtual maze. Especially with all the secret passages and rooms. It's the main reason I bought this place. That and there's a lovely big hanger underneath." Atalanta grinned.

"And why would you need a hanger?" Quatre raised an eyebrow in a manner very much like his past self.

"Would you like to see?" Atalanta offered with a mischievous grin.

"Why not? I have nothing to loose." Quatre shrugged.

"Cool!" Atalanta grinned.

Walking over to the wall next to Quatre, she randomly hit it and a mini piano keyboard popped out [1].

"Huh?" Quatre sweat dropped.

"It's a musical password. You'll soon learn to expect the unexpected in Demon Domain." Atalanta grinned, before playing the beginning of the song, 'in the hall of the mountain king', on the mini keyboard. The wall slid away to reveal a golf cart.

"Okay, things are starting to get random." Quatre said as they climbed into the golf cart.

"Welcome to Cosmos Transportation. Please keep your arms, legs, tails and wings inside the vehicle at all time. Do not attempt to disembark until the vehicle has come to a complete stop. Cosmos Transportation is not to blame for any psychological damage you may suffer during the trip. Have a nice day." Atalanta said, complete with cheesy air-hostess smile.

Turning the keys in the ignition, Atalanta drove them down a winding and descending tunnel. It was when she put on the Spider Bait song 'Black Betty', that Quatre realized that the golf cart had a cd player complete with sub-woofers in the back. At that moment, the walls became decorated in portraits and landscapes. Depicted in these paintings were what seemed like entirely different worlds and times. Quatre cried out in shock when he saw one of himself, Atalanta, Milliardo and another blonde that he didn't recognize. The strangest thing was that they were all kids in the painting.

"What the hell?" he exclaimed.

"You saw nothing!" Atalanta began to drive faster.

Five minutes later, they arrived at the underground hanger.

"Thank you for traveling with Cosmos transportation. Please remove all your rubbish upon exiting the vehicle. Enjoy the rest of your day." Atalanta turned off the engine.

"Atalanta, sometimes you really worry me." Quatre said.

"I know. It's in my job description. It's fun too." Atalanta grinned as she opened the door and led him inside. "Welcome to the one secret I'm still keeping from Heero."

"By Allah! Sandrock!" Quatre exclaimed, running over to his Gundam. Upon seeing all the others, he fell onto his ass in shock. (A.N. Insert anime fall here.) "You've rebuilt the Gundams, Epyon, and even the Tallgeese!"

"Indeed I have. I couldn't let them be lost to history like that. They're too much a part of you pilots, and too much a part of me." Atalanta helped Quatre stand as they gazed at the legendary mecha.

"What are those two Gundams? I don't recognize them." Quatre pointed to two extra mecha that were somewhat hidden at the back. One was a white, gold and silver version of the Wing Gundam. The other was a black, silver and violet version of Deathscythe.

"Ah yes, those too. The silver and gold one is my Gundam, Winged Destiny. The other is Rika's Gundam, Hells Messenger. We never actually had to fight. Rather we were the back up plan incase you five failed Operation Meteor, or whatever it was you were doing by the end. Winged Destiny is the original Gundam to have the Zero system, so naturally it's version is a lot more potent then the version you pilots are used to. Look, I've also got my collection of cars and motorcycles down here. Plus a tank, for a reason that escapes me." Atalanta revealed.

"You are just full of suprises." Quatre smiled.

"Thanks. Come on, we'd best go back up to the main section. My doctor, Dr Shippou, will be here soon." Atalanta led Quatre over to the lift.

"Why didn't we take the lift down here?" Quatre asked.

"I thought you would prefer the scenic route." Atalanta giggled.

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 Quatre and Atalanta were chatting in the library when the doorbell rang. Quatre answered it to find a tall, athletic looking man with red hair and green eyes, standing on the doorway.

"Hi, I'm Dr Shippou. Is Atalanta in?" the man asked.

"Yes. She's in the library. I'm Quatre Raberba Winner. Heero asked me to come and watch over Atalanta." Quatre greeted.

"Wow, Heero must really trust you." Shippou was surprised. It was very rare for a youkai to trust their mate with a non-family member. The kitsune didn't know who Quatre truly was.

"I've taken up the role of brother for Atalanta." Quatre smiled.

"Well, lead the way Quatre. Let's see if I can't figure out what's wrong with Atalanta. I've known the family long enough. I was the one who delivered Syaoran." Shippou revealed as they walked through the halls.

"Truly? You certainly don't look old enough." Quatre admitted.

"You'd be surprised." Shippou grinned as they entered the library.

"Atalanta, I'm going to go have something to eat while Dr Shippou here examines you." Quatre said, before walking out again.

"Hello Shippou. It's been awhile." Atalanta smiled.

"Indeed. You haven't needed my services since Syaoran got the chicken pox as a kit." Shippou smiled.

"That's the problem with being part human. You're still susceptible to their illnesses. Syaoran's just going on 15. Time has passed quickly." Atalanta said reminiscently.

"Well it seems that you'll get to experience it all over again Atalanta." Shippou, after inhaling Atalanta's scent, had easily realized what had caused her to be ill.

"Are you saying that I'm pregnant?" Atalanta yelped.

"Yes I am. It's twins this time. Obviously you've gotten Lord Wing back and have made up for lost time." Shippou grinned lecherously.

"I thought something felt familiar." Atalanta smiled dreamily.

"You obviously know everything that I could tell you, so all I can do at the moment is schedule you for your first check up. You're about a month along, so I want you to see me in a months time, okay?" Shippou instructed.

"Okay. Send me the bill like usual, Shippou." Atalanta nodded.

"Yep. I'll tell Quatre it's safe to come back in." Shippou grabbed his bag and left.

"So, do you know what's wrong?" Quatre asked as he walked back in.

"Nothing's wrong, but I do know the reason why I was sick." Atalanta grinned, contemplating whether to confide in Quatre or not.

"What reason could make you so happy?" Quatre was puzzled.

"I'm pregnant with twins. Heero's children." Atalanta revealed.

"What?" Quatre yelped.

"You can't tell him Quatre. I want to surprise him. You know how much he wants and needs a family. Besides, he's already promised to marry me as soon as we're both eighteen." Atalanta said with a smile.

"Are you sure you don't want me to hurt him for knocking you up?" Quatre asked, going into 'over-protective brother' mode.

"No. I'm happy. I honestly don't mind. Heero and I are older then our ages." Atalanta reassured.

"Okay, but I don't like the fact that Heero got you pregnant." Quatre grumbled.

"Believe me Quatre, it was a mutual effort on both parts. I wasn't exactly a reluctant participant." Atalanta giggled.

"Lan, there are some things that I just DON'T want to know." Quatre complained.

"Hey, it will never be said that I'm not perverted." Atalanta grinned at her baby brother.

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When Heero got back home that afternoon, he found Quatre alone in the kitchen.

"How's Atalanta?" he asked his friend.

"She's fine. Asleep up stairs." Quatre said, looking at Heero strangely, "I have to get home. Say goodbye to her for me." Quatre said, before leaving.

Heero headed upstairs and curled up with his mate, wanting to sleep off the stress of his exam.

Neither of them woke until Syaoran got home and announced his presence. Loudly.

"Urgh...has he always been this loud?" Heero groaned as he forced his eyes open.

"Be glad you weren't around when he was going through the 'terrible twos'. He had a tendency to not let me get ANY sleep." Atalanta said as she made sure the spell disguising her scent was in place.

"So how are you feeling?" Heero asked.

"I've got a bit of the flu. It's my human side plus the stress of the HSC. Shippou says that I should get over it once the exams are over." Atalanta smiled.

"You had me worried this morning." Heero admitted.

"It's nothing life-threatening. Do not fret so." Atalanta smiled reassuringly.

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The next day, the pilots were relaxing after a maths exam, when Syaoran limped over to their spot. His head was bowed, his long bangs hiding his face.

"Syaoran, what happened to you kid?" Duo exclaimed in shock.

"Some of the tenth-graders think I'm a freak 'cause I live with my big sister and not my parents." Syaoran raised his head to show his bruised face. He had a nasty black-eye forming and a split lip, " couldn't fight back because Atalanta hates it when I fight and I don't like upsetting her."

Heero snarled in anger, red bleeding into his eyes, as he saw the condition his son was in. His lips curled and his fangs lengthened.

"Who was it? I will not let them get away with this." He growled.

"I can't tell you, I will not let you lower yourself to their level. You have more honor and pride then they do." Syaoran said as he raised his chin stubbornly.

Filled with over-protectiveness, Heero pulled Syaoran into his arms for a much-needed hug.

"My foolish cub, I am supposed to protecting you, not the other way 'round." Heero whispered.

"They were calling hahaoya all these really bad names and I was so angry, but I couldn't fight back 'cause it's wrong to use my youkai abilities against humans." Syaoran sobbed in his father's shoulder.

"Why is he so upset?" Wufei asked.

"Apparently they called Atalanta some very unpleasant things." Heero explained as he tried to soothe his son.

"Looks like you'll be a good father some day, Heero." Trowa smiled. This remark made Quatre choak on his drink.

"One would hope so. I do want children." Heero said softly.

"Mini Heeros, to who you will pass on you monosyllabic language; your knowledge of 200 different ways to kill a person with just your thumb and forefinger; and your repertoire of glares." Duo snickered.

"Syaoran, remember what I taught you over the weekend? Duo is your test dummy." Heero said.

"Emphasis on dummy." Wufei muttered.

The next thing Duo knew, he'd been fly-tackled by Syaoran who promptly bound him with rope provided once again by Wufei, and gagged with his own braid.

"Where'd you get that rope?" Quatre asked. It seemed to appear conveniently whenever Duo, Rika or both needed tying up.

"I am always prepared," Wufei answered proudly. "Justice always comes to those who deserve it."

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Author's Notes:             &nb sp;      [1] I take much inspiration from Gene Wilder version of 'Charlie and the Chocolate factory. Willy Wonka is a cool guy! Can't wait to see how Johnny Depp portrays him!

           & nbsp;           &nbs p;            & nbsp; Remember everyone, I love reviews and the more I get the faster I'll write this!

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