Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Hell's Angel ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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DUO

Feathers surrounding us lying on my bed, this angel under the weight of my body. Any man in his right mind would give anything for this moment. Just looking at this woman. This angel- this perfect form of life that I so wished to witness in every way possible. But I knew I couldn't. She was too sweet, too young and in some ways still a child but in a lot of other ways very much a woman.

I continued to look into her eyes that looked right back into mine. She smiled faintly and could see a light blush form on her cheeks. I took my hand and lightly brushed it across her skin on her face that was as smooth as a baby's skin.

"Duo? What are you doing?" She asked me in almost a taunting whisper. I shuddered at her voice.

"I don't know." Was all I could say to her.

"Well, you can get off of me for one." She answered breaking our odd moment once again. "Your heavy." She corrected her statement.

Was that it? B/c I was too heavy she wanted me off? Did she even want me off? Did I want to get off?? What am I thinking!

I calmly lifted myself off her regretting leaving the feeling of her so close to me. I had to keep reminding myself that she was someone I couldn't have more-less touch. She was like the forbidden fruit that was so tempting to taste.

"I'm sorry. I guess you better get up and get dressed now." I cleared my throat then looked at her. She had a funny look on her face as she covered herself with the sheet. "What's with the look?"

"I don't have anything to wear other than what I wore yesterday. Do you have anything else that I could borrow?" she asked innocently. As if she really was.

"I don't know. Maybe. I'll go ask and see." But then I thought of something. "Or I could make it for you." I grinned.

"Make it for me? What, you're telling me you sew and stitch now?" she said with a little sarcasm. I gave her a crossed look.

"No. By just using my mind I can make anything appear. I guess you didn't know that about me now did you, Miss Angel?" I said proudly as she continued with that funny look. "Don't believe me?"

"Not that I don't believe you. Just that I think I rather let a woman use their magic powers to give me some cloths. No offense to you or anything." She looked me up and down and started to giggle behind her hand. Well that wasn't call for! I'll show her.

"This is what I like to wear, you know. Its what the God of Death wears and plus its comfortable." I crossed my arms over my chest giving her a `beat that' kind of look on my face. But by the look of her, she wasn't nearly ready to be beaten. If anything, she looked like she was flat out enjoying torturing me!

SHANNA:

I couldn't help it. I hadn't really noticed it before but the way he dressed sorta well, didn't match him at all. Yeah, he was good looking and all but the cloths was a major no no! He was just standing there in what looked like what a priest would wear. Though I had to admit, it made him look sexy but it just wasn't him. He needed to be put into some street cloths or something. Wait. Why is it any of my business what he wears? But who could help it? Anyone would tell him the same thing.

"It may be comfortable but are you asking for a butt kicking when you wear that?" I said trying to tease him some. He was being too stiff now. But I just sighed when I realized I was getting anywhere. Best keep my nose in my own business. "Just please give me something to wear so I won't keep talking about what your wearing." I finally said in aggravation.

"What do you want to wear?"

"What do you have?" I asked back.

"Choose something and I'll get it." He looked at me. "Better yet, think of what you want to wear. I'll read your mind."

I looked at him a little startled.

"You're not getting inside my head, pal!" I yelled out to him.

"Just choose something and quit complaining!" he finally yelled back. Fine! I'll think of something. But I will get him back for it.

I thought for a bit and tapped my chin with my finger thinking of something I would really like to wear. I love cloths so it was pretty hard choosing something I liked. I could go another dress. No, I'm tired of dragging that around. Maybe a skirt? No, I don't trust the demons in here.

"Have you decided or do I have to decide for you?" I barked out. He looked more aggravated than usual.

"Spare me. I rather I choose the cloths then you." I tapped my chin again. I got it! "Tank top and blue jeans." I grinned.

I watched as he grumbled and with just a flinch of his eyes, I realized that I was in another wardrobe. It was exactly how I pictured it! I must admit, he's good but it was my turn now.

I stood up and looked at myself. Everything fit perfectly on me. I was impressed.

"Okay, now that that is done, its your turn." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"What do you mean my turn?"

"Just what I said. Its your turn."

"For what?"

"Cloths, dummy!" I blurted out

"I'm happy with the cloths I have on." He corrected.

"Maybe but lets do a fair turn here. You changed my cloths now its my turn to do you." Wow, that sounded very weird.

"I'm not changing my damn cloths, woman! Now do what else you have to do and…" He stuttered a bit and threw up his hands in defeat. "Just get out whenever you're done. But if I catch you sleeping, I'll make sure you'll never sleep in here again." He threatened lamely.

"Fine. Now leave me while I finish up, Duo. " I said with a teasing smile as I watched him walk out the room quickly. What has gotten into me? Just a few minutes ago he was lying on top of me, touching my face as if he wanted to kiss me! Was he trying to seduce me? B/c it felt like that indeed.

I brushed my hair, did the necessary bathroom stuff and walked out to find Duo standing there by the doorway with his back to me. I had to stop and catch myself staring at him. His shoulders were broad and a muscular back from where my view was set. His legs were long but not nearly scrawny like some I've seen and his powerful arms that sat crossed on his chest while his huge black wings hung down to the floor. His long, brown braid sat on his shoulder as he turned to me with those piercing blue eyes. Those eyes that I had gotten lost in more than once before.

"Where are we going, Duo?" I asked breaking our silence.

"To M'Lady Rip's quarters."

"Rip?"

"The true one herself. Death."

DUO:

She once again stood before so breathtaking. That golden mass of silk flowing down to her waist while her jeans hugged her hips and her tank top fit snug but perfectly on her upper half. She was a rare image if I ever did see one.

"Why do I have to go to this Rip person's place?" She asked me while looking around her.

"She wishes to see you. You don't ever question her. She knows all things." I felt proud saying it. She was my aunt and I was damn proud!

"Well if she knows all things, then why do I have to go see her? Surely she knows I'm here thanks to you." Shanna blurted out with aggravation. I had to smile at that.

"She just wants to see you. That's all I'm saying." She was being so naïve but I admired that about her. She was just a naïve angel.

"That's it? She just wants to see me? To do what? Stand me in front of her so she can pluck all my feathers off while the other demons gnaw on my ankles?" She waved her hands in the air describing her description of what she thought would happen. I was offended a little but knew she meant no harm. Not Shanna.

"Would you like me to arrange that? The other demons wouldn't mind." I answered with a little sarcasm. Maybe she was too naïve. "Just wait her, Shanna. I'll go announce your presence to her. Stay put and don't go anywhere." I demanded and gave her a warning glance then walked off but not before hearing her make an aggravated snort to me and cross her arms over her chest.

I walked calmly to a dark corner of Hell with a towering palace. This was Rip's place. She had it to where anyone had to be cautious when they stepped inside. But before I could reach the door, I felt a familiar presence and smiled to myself.

"Hi Mom."

"Hi there, boy. How's it going with your angel?" the female voice asked me while appearing in front of me.

"Going as anything you suspect. Keeping her away from the demons and making sure she doesn't try anything. You can tell she's Tora's daughter no doubt." I said with a wide grin. My mother knew I was right about that.

"Very true. I knew her mother well. Blonde as ever if you ask me." She laughed some while putting her hands on her hips. "Going talk to Rip-sama about her? B/c if you are, she already knows. I let her know everything as if she needed to be told." She smiled.

"Well I was just going to report the obvious but I think it's wise that I get back to her. She might be finding her way around this place and get too lost." I grinned as my mother shook her head.

My mother kissed me on the cheek and left me while I made my way back to where I had left the angel. When I got there, there was no angel in sight. Damnit! That little hellcat did sneak behind my back and leave! I'll get her and make sure she doesn't leave my side at all! But before my anger could rise higher, I felt something tug on my arm constantly. I looked down and I saw one of the small demons looking up at me with big eyes. I couldn't help but smile and scoop down to his level.

"Hey little guy. Did you happen to see a pretty angel walk off around here?" I asked him as I rubbed his head.

"Yes. Another demon took her somewhere. I don't know where though." He answered with a baby smile but my heart was caught in my throat to be heavyhearted about the boy's innocence. They had gotten to her!

I stood up fast and looked around me, my heart beating wildly for some odd reason. This need to protect her running through my mind continuously almost fast as my heart beat against my chest. There was no doubt what that demon wanted with her. He'd rape her and kill her!