Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Hell's Angel ❯ Chapter 3
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DUO:
Trust? Trust her? By the tone she was speaking I wasn't sure if I could
believe her at all. She was too spunky and full of fire. Any man's fantasy in a
woman. But way too cocky. She stood proudly on top of the bed gazing
down at me as though she were higher than I. I'd show her.
"Alright. You can have the room. Only for tonight. How bout that?" I
offered.
"No deal. I need the room to myself until I leave."
As if she will be leaving. In my book, she wasn't going anywhere. Not
without my say so in it.
"Sorry, doll face. Take it or leave it. Either way, I'll be sleeping in here
after tonight." I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at her standing
on the bed.
"You are so unfair! Your a sleezy, cold hearted..ahh!" As she insulted
me she started losing her balance off the bed and falling right off. I caught
her from behind and helped her to her feet.
"Can sleezy, cold hearted people like me help an unbalanced angel
back on her feet after falling off his bed?" I teased as she blushed with
embarressment.
"Yeah. You prove to do so..." she said as she shifted herself away from
me. She was totally embarressed!
"Forgive me my princess. I didn't mean to offend you with my helping
you out." I joked again as I made a curtisy bow. But she only looked at me in
disgust.
"Are you done yet? I'd like to get some sleep if you don't mind." she
ordered as she stood there in front of me as big as she pleased.
"Yeah I'm done. Goodnight, fancy face." I smirked at her as I went to
the door, disappearing through the exit.
When the first light had came, I was already up, showered and dressed. All
the demons were up and working. All except my little princess who was still
sound asleep in my room. I went to her door and knocked but there was no
answer. I opened it and saw her bundled in the covers. Her blonde hair
spilled over the pillow with a hint of her legs showing out from the sheet.
Her arms were tucked under the pillow with her tail drapping off the side of
the bed. I was too overwhelmed to wake her. All I wanted to do was watch
her sleep; watching her chest rise and fall with each breath she took. She had
a peaceful look on her face when I walked over and looked down at the
sleeping angel. She was like a porcelin doll or a painting...she was
breathtaking!
I watched as she turned on her back and laid a hand near her cheek still
sleeping peacefully. Her lips were a pale pink but full all at the same
time...good enough to kiss. It was like I was a prince and here was a sleeping
beauty, ready to be kissed by her beloved prince to wake her from her endless
sleep. I shook my head, getting all those thoughts out of my head before I
did something I knew I would regret. If there's one thing I won't do, is win
her heart. Nor would she win mine...I think. And as if she could sense I was
there, she shifted again and opened her eyes slowly, looking around alittle
then up at me finally.
"Is it morning already?" she said in a tired whisper as she stretched. I
watched as her nightgown went up as she stretched high. My God she was
beautiful!
"Yeah. Had a nice sleep?" I asked as I watched her sit up in the bed.
Her hair was sorta disheavled but it only made her look even younger and
cute.
"I slept fine. Thank you." she whispered as she rubbed her eyes. She
looked like a little girl waking up from her nap. And there I was standing
over her as if I were her father or brother trying to get her up.
SHANNA:
I didn't know why he was in the room in the first place. Was he spying on
me? Had he been there all night? I couldn't ask the questions directly.
Starting another quarrel with him was out of the question at the moment. I
was still too sleepy to fuss.
I watched as he continued to watch me as if I were some sort of
vicious preditor in his chambers. His eyes turned a midnight blue and his
face grew dark. What was his problem?
"Something wrong, Duo? You look as though your ready to strangle
someone. Hopefully it isn't me. I just woke up so you have no reason to find
excuses to argue over." I got to the point, wanting to be clear of any sarcastic
thing I said to him...though half the stuff I sayed the day before was almost
all true.
"It ain't you. Just get up and get dressed." he ordered while throwing
his braid over his shoulder.
"For what? I'm in no hurry. Or have you finally decided to return me
back to Heaven." I said as I noticed him quench at the word 'Heaven'.
"Quit asking questions and get up." he ordered again.
"I will not. I'm staying here. You will not order me around as if I were
your little house wife. I'm still tired and I want to sleep for another hour or
so." I said as I lifted the blanket to my chin and layed back down. But I
suddenly felt the blanket being pulled back to my feet, exposing my full self
in my gown.
"Duo! How dare you!" I yelled and gathered the sheets again.
"Get out of bed or I'll carry you out." he sayed with demand in his
voice but I was not going to be taken likely.
"You and what army? Like I said, I'm not budging. You either let me
sleep an hour longer or I never get out of bed." That wasn't entirely true, but
I had to give him a fair warning that I could be betted on doing so.
"Don't try me, Shanna." he said in a whisper as he lowered himself
closer. As he did, I grinned and hit him in the head with my pillow.
"Hey! You'll pay for that one!" he looked angry as he bolted on the
bed as I scrambled to a sitting position, gripping my pillow for another
attack. But he was well armed as well. He had 2 pillows!
"No fair!" I yelled and tossed my pillow at him and missed.
"Now its war!"
Duo threw a fat pillow at me, hitting me on my side as I reached and
grabbed another pillow, doing the same.
"That's your butt now!" he said loudly but with a humorous smile
while grabbing another pillow and popping me with it on my head. I
couldn't help but laugh as I slammed a pillow on his back. Feathers went
everywhere, falling all over us as we continued with our funny little war. I
kept on laughing as I hit him again lightly and was relieved when I saw him
laughing just as hard. We finally stopped and laughed out loud while I hit
him one last time and all the feathers flew up with the last blow to him. It
was snowing feathers!
Then suddenly he grabbed me by my shoulders and flipped me on my
back on the bed, feathers flying up as he plopped me there. Our eyes locked
at that moment.
Trust? Trust her? By the tone she was speaking I wasn't sure if I could
believe her at all. She was too spunky and full of fire. Any man's fantasy in a
woman. But way too cocky. She stood proudly on top of the bed gazing
down at me as though she were higher than I. I'd show her.
"Alright. You can have the room. Only for tonight. How bout that?" I
offered.
"No deal. I need the room to myself until I leave."
As if she will be leaving. In my book, she wasn't going anywhere. Not
without my say so in it.
"Sorry, doll face. Take it or leave it. Either way, I'll be sleeping in here
after tonight." I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at her standing
on the bed.
"You are so unfair! Your a sleezy, cold hearted..ahh!" As she insulted
me she started losing her balance off the bed and falling right off. I caught
her from behind and helped her to her feet.
"Can sleezy, cold hearted people like me help an unbalanced angel
back on her feet after falling off his bed?" I teased as she blushed with
embarressment.
"Yeah. You prove to do so..." she said as she shifted herself away from
me. She was totally embarressed!
"Forgive me my princess. I didn't mean to offend you with my helping
you out." I joked again as I made a curtisy bow. But she only looked at me in
disgust.
"Are you done yet? I'd like to get some sleep if you don't mind." she
ordered as she stood there in front of me as big as she pleased.
"Yeah I'm done. Goodnight, fancy face." I smirked at her as I went to
the door, disappearing through the exit.
When the first light had came, I was already up, showered and dressed. All
the demons were up and working. All except my little princess who was still
sound asleep in my room. I went to her door and knocked but there was no
answer. I opened it and saw her bundled in the covers. Her blonde hair
spilled over the pillow with a hint of her legs showing out from the sheet.
Her arms were tucked under the pillow with her tail drapping off the side of
the bed. I was too overwhelmed to wake her. All I wanted to do was watch
her sleep; watching her chest rise and fall with each breath she took. She had
a peaceful look on her face when I walked over and looked down at the
sleeping angel. She was like a porcelin doll or a painting...she was
breathtaking!
I watched as she turned on her back and laid a hand near her cheek still
sleeping peacefully. Her lips were a pale pink but full all at the same
time...good enough to kiss. It was like I was a prince and here was a sleeping
beauty, ready to be kissed by her beloved prince to wake her from her endless
sleep. I shook my head, getting all those thoughts out of my head before I
did something I knew I would regret. If there's one thing I won't do, is win
her heart. Nor would she win mine...I think. And as if she could sense I was
there, she shifted again and opened her eyes slowly, looking around alittle
then up at me finally.
"Is it morning already?" she said in a tired whisper as she stretched. I
watched as her nightgown went up as she stretched high. My God she was
beautiful!
"Yeah. Had a nice sleep?" I asked as I watched her sit up in the bed.
Her hair was sorta disheavled but it only made her look even younger and
cute.
"I slept fine. Thank you." she whispered as she rubbed her eyes. She
looked like a little girl waking up from her nap. And there I was standing
over her as if I were her father or brother trying to get her up.
SHANNA:
I didn't know why he was in the room in the first place. Was he spying on
me? Had he been there all night? I couldn't ask the questions directly.
Starting another quarrel with him was out of the question at the moment. I
was still too sleepy to fuss.
I watched as he continued to watch me as if I were some sort of
vicious preditor in his chambers. His eyes turned a midnight blue and his
face grew dark. What was his problem?
"Something wrong, Duo? You look as though your ready to strangle
someone. Hopefully it isn't me. I just woke up so you have no reason to find
excuses to argue over." I got to the point, wanting to be clear of any sarcastic
thing I said to him...though half the stuff I sayed the day before was almost
all true.
"It ain't you. Just get up and get dressed." he ordered while throwing
his braid over his shoulder.
"For what? I'm in no hurry. Or have you finally decided to return me
back to Heaven." I said as I noticed him quench at the word 'Heaven'.
"Quit asking questions and get up." he ordered again.
"I will not. I'm staying here. You will not order me around as if I were
your little house wife. I'm still tired and I want to sleep for another hour or
so." I said as I lifted the blanket to my chin and layed back down. But I
suddenly felt the blanket being pulled back to my feet, exposing my full self
in my gown.
"Duo! How dare you!" I yelled and gathered the sheets again.
"Get out of bed or I'll carry you out." he sayed with demand in his
voice but I was not going to be taken likely.
"You and what army? Like I said, I'm not budging. You either let me
sleep an hour longer or I never get out of bed." That wasn't entirely true, but
I had to give him a fair warning that I could be betted on doing so.
"Don't try me, Shanna." he said in a whisper as he lowered himself
closer. As he did, I grinned and hit him in the head with my pillow.
"Hey! You'll pay for that one!" he looked angry as he bolted on the
bed as I scrambled to a sitting position, gripping my pillow for another
attack. But he was well armed as well. He had 2 pillows!
"No fair!" I yelled and tossed my pillow at him and missed.
"Now its war!"
Duo threw a fat pillow at me, hitting me on my side as I reached and
grabbed another pillow, doing the same.
"That's your butt now!" he said loudly but with a humorous smile
while grabbing another pillow and popping me with it on my head. I
couldn't help but laugh as I slammed a pillow on his back. Feathers went
everywhere, falling all over us as we continued with our funny little war. I
kept on laughing as I hit him again lightly and was relieved when I saw him
laughing just as hard. We finally stopped and laughed out loud while I hit
him one last time and all the feathers flew up with the last blow to him. It
was snowing feathers!
Then suddenly he grabbed me by my shoulders and flipped me on my
back on the bed, feathers flying up as he plopped me there. Our eyes locked
at that moment.