Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ I am an Imaginary Living Body ❯ File 3 ( Chapter 3 )

I am an Imaginary Living Body

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Dreama Tsuki

Gomen for taking so long with this part! I got really busy with some other stuff, but here is the next part of this fic! Go and read my oneechan's, Lady Allure, fic Hisui no Me! It's really good! I don't own Sailor Moon, Gundam Wing, or the song I am an Imaginary Living Body. On with the show!

"Pulling the strings of the world is a single existence

For the others, an imaginary puppet-craft," -I am an Imaginary Living Body.

Usagi was shocked! What gave this boy the idea that he could kiss her out in public like this? She tried to pull away, but Hiiro held her tight into it. The soldiers of OZ merely walked pass them like they were not even there. The found a girl that sorta looked like Usagi, but the hair was all wrong, and they took her away with them obviously thinking she was Usagi. After they had left, Usagi kicked him as hard as she could, which caused him to bite her lower lip and pull away.

"Itai!" she moaned as she applied napkins to her lip, but saw that he didn't bite her as hard as she thought.

"It's your fault," he scoffed as he got some ice and put it on her swelling mouth only to have her snatch it away from him.

"What were you thinking?" she scowled, "I don't like you."

"Good," he said leaning back in his seat, a small part of himself wanted to kiss her again, but he brushed the useless emotion away.

They ordered their food and ate in silence, which Hiiro didn't seem to mind much. They left and continued on their journey to the mysterious place that Hiiro refused to tell her about. Usagi kept trying to turn the radio on, but Hiiro managed to turn it off every time or slap her hand as it reached for the knobs.

"You're such a jerk," she scoffed leaning back in her seat.

"You're such a twit," he retaliated with a glare. She quieted down and continued staring out the window. 'Those idiots are bound to figure out they have the wrong girl,' he thought, 'I've got to figure out how they are tracking us down.' He found themselves caught up in a traffic jam, some farmer had decided to take his tractor on the high way and take up both lanes while he was at it. Cars were backed up for at least a mile behind him, and a hundred yards behind him. Great set up for OZ to find them.

"Kuso," he muttered under his breath as the tractor broke down and horns began to blare.

"What a baka," Usagi muttered as she made herself comfortable in the seat, "Who drives their tractor on the highway?" She began to fall asleep. Hiiro decided that was the most intelligent thing she had said all day. His eyes roamed over her, trying to find out what kept giving her location away to the soldiers, he couldn't help but notice how well built she was for a girl her size. Then, he spotted it. Tied around her neck like an ordinary necklace was a simple little homing device designed to look like an ornament.

"Hey!" Usagi cried as Hiiro snatched it from around her neck, "That's mine!" she cried as she tried to get it back from him.

"Where did you get this?" he asked in his monotone voice as he held her back.

"I won in a raffle," she said.

"Rigged then," he said as he crushed the thing, causing it to give off its last sparks of life before dying out.

"What did you do that for?" she yelled, "Are you wanting me to hate you or something?" "It was a homing device you twit," he glared at her and through the metal out the window, "it's how they have been finding us." The tractor was towed away and traffic was allowed to proceed as normal.

Usagi sighed and rolled down her window to let the wind blow through her hair. Hiiro glanced over only to see her sad face as she watched trees and cars pass by on the freeway. She blinked away tears in her eyes, he sensed that she didn't want him to yell at her about her being such a cry baby.

"It's alright to cry," said Hiiro, "You did just lose your family." He was almost surprised when she started to cry, it sounded like a small kitten. He looked around and found a box of tissues and handed them to her.

"Arigato," she mumbled as she wiped her eyes.

"Hn," he said as he continued to drive. They stopped for lunch and dinner with no problems with OZ. Hiiro said it was because they no longer had the advantage of Usagi's necklace telling them exactly where they were. They eventually pulled up to a hotel next to what Usagi recognized as the Japanese Space Port.

"You can probably figure out where we are going by now," Hiiro said as he led Usagi to their room for the night, "Our shuttle takes off early in the morning, so get some rest."

"I need a bath first," she said quietly.

"Well then get one," he said as he went to their door, "I'm going to get a cot for you to sleep on tonight." And with that he left.

Usagi climbed in the bath and let herself soak all the pains in her muscles from the stress away. It felt like heaven with little bubbles instead of clouds. She giggled and dunked her head under, when she came back up, she heard the sound of a very discontented Hiiro walking in.

"Nani?" She said as he came in without knocking and quickly hid herself as much as she could with the shower curtain. "Hentai!" she all but shrieked while she was being pulled out.

"I didn't tell you that you aren't supposed to use normal soap," he growled, apparently angry with himself.

"What do you mean?" as she quickly covered herself with a towel.

"Look for yourself," he said as he showed her arm, it was beginning to blister and no longer felt like heaven, "Chemicals in the soap normal people use does horrible things to your skin, you have to use this stuff." He said thrusting a bottle of soap that her mother always made her use.

"I always wondered," she mused to herself as she turned back to the tub, "Get out you hentai," she said and he left to go get the cot.

As Usagi sat on the bed, in a robe that the hotel had provided, she dried out her hair. She jumped when Hiiro stormed in looking pissed.

"Now what did you forget?" she asked trying to be helpful.

"They're out of cots," he grumbled and sat on the bed.

"Where are you going to sleep?" she asked quietly.

"We have to share the bed," he said coldly, "This side is mine, the other is yours, stay on your side." He looked at the robe, "And put on some pajamas."

"You mean this?" she asked holding up the shirt she loaned her, he went into the bathroom in reply to her question.

"Great," Usagi said as she put the shirt on over her bra and panties, "I'm stuck sleeping with a hentai."

To be continued.

Written on March 27, 2002

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