Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ TYLC Months 1 and 2 ❯ Punishment Part 1 ( Chapter 11 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the following: DBZ, GW, IY, SM, TM, or YYH. I also do not own the OC's that were donated to me. I just write them in the fanfic, and control what they do in it. I am myself though.

Pairings: You should know, if not, read previous.

Warnings: You should also know this one, but if you don't, read previous. /.../ means thought.

 

 

 

TYLC Months 1 and 2 Chapter 11: Punishment Part 1

 

"Okay, our chores are to start tonight, with us going down into the basement," Quatre stated, after reading the instructions on the tablet. Nodding, the Hispanic followed along, though not without saying, "Want to see Sahar before we start? You know, to cheer her up?"

"Uh...um...uh...I'm not so...uh..." the blonde began to fumble, as well as blush a little.

"What? It's not like she's naked in the room! She's just been placed in a hospital gown," Wachey then responded.

"The fact that she's probably wearing nothing underneath the gown doesn't cross your mind as a bother does it," the Arabian replied.

"To me personally? No. But to you, I know it does. Still, it would be nice to show a little concern." Seeing as he still felt relunctant, she then added, "Come on, it's not like you won't be able to control yourself once in there. I mean sure, she has a beautiful face, flowing black hair, shining violet eyes, long lucious curves, and a volumptuous bosom, but you, are a gentlemen. Not a guy run on horomones. No matter how tempting she may be."

"You're doing this on purpose aren't you," the blonde accused, unable to control his thoughts as images of Sahar whimpering at his touch came to mind. Didn't help that Wachey lowered her voice in a sensuous tone when describing her team mate.

"Maybe, but I'm going to visit her anyway." With that said, the Hispanic girl did as she would say, and was all ready chatting up a storm when Quatre went into the room.

Sahar was sitting up in bed, hair down, and a blanket covering up her legs. She looked so beautiful, especially when she laughed at a joke from her leader.

 

"So Wufei, how was the view," Yusuke asked, stifling a laugh.

"If you're referring to the moment I was in between Wachey's legs, that is none of your business," he replied curtly, reading up on the comic she had shown him before. He had asked if he could see it again, and she said yes.

"Interested in your past," Miroku then asked, remembering the contents of the book. Shrugging, the Chinese boy merely stated, "Not exactly, I'm just reading the side notes."

"Are you sure you're not just distracting your mind with rational thought," the spirit detective continued to tease. Seeing as the girls were not in the room, Wufei responded with, "If you don't stop bugging me about it I will severely beat the shit out of you."

"Ooh, I'd like to see you try," the other black haired boy challenged. About to place his book down, Miroku intervened with, "Now, now, we don't have to fight."

 

Walking down stairs in the dark, Quatre and Wachey were beginning to wonder why they were told to go down there. Standing close to the blonde boy, the Hispanic girl asked, "Are you sure they didn't mean for us to go down here in the morning?"

"I'm sure," he responded, as they finally reached the bottom of the stairs. Staying close to one another, they walked a bit further into the basement. Hearing a noise, they stopped, but continued when they figured it was nothing. It wasn't until the door closed, ridding them of any light, did they panic.

"Okay, I want to get out of here," the hazel eyed girl declared. About to go along with her, the Arabian felt someone grab him.

 

"You looked kinda stupid when you just jumped on top of your friends like that," Inu Yasha stated honestly to Shane. A little irritated, as well as not so proud of himself, the other boy said, "I was just confused, that's all."

"That wasn't confusion, that was stupidity! Now confusion would be me trying to figure out why you were glaring at me the other day, which by the way you haven't told me yet!"

"You'll know soon enough! Just be patient you idiot," Shane yelled in response.

"I'm not the idiot, you're the one who goes about jumping when you're 'confused,'" the half dog demon argued.

"I noticed something," Goku suddenly said. Looking at him to continue, he then stated, "You guys hardly talk at all when I see you, but when together, you don't ever shut up!"

"Yeah! We're trying to sleep! So take it outside," Lita added. Glaring at the other occupants of the room, both boys walked to the opposite edges of the bed, and went to sleep grumpily.

 

"Quatre? You okay," the blonde boy heard someone say, shaking him slightly.

"Yeah, what happened," he then asked.

"I'm not sure, I guess some people knocked us out. It's morning now," Wachey answered, pointing towards a window with light emitting from it. Gesturing towards her left arm, which had a chain attached to her and his right arm, she explained, "I guess they want us to be close together."

"Heh, how nice. Well, lets go on with our chores." Getting up, the both of them headed out of the room, only to walk into an eerily quiet hallway.

"Does your heart feel anything," Wachey asked, looking about, and not liking the fact that they were very close to the front entrance. Having no doors, anything could walk in from the outside, and she had a sneaking suspicion something would.

"What do you mean? How do you know I--"

"That doesn't matter right now, just tell me, do you feel anyone else's soul here?"

"No, I feel nothing other than ours. Do you think they've disappeared?"

"I don't know, but lets get as far away from that entrance as possible, and look upstairs," the Hispanic girl ordered, extremely serious.

 

Having searched all of the second floor, both Quatre and Wachey had found the place to be very empty.

"Maybe they're having a meeting at the huts," the Arab tried to reason, though it was doubtful. Shaking her head, she stated, "It'd be better if we go outside prepared, with weapons of some sort."

"I don't really think that's necessary."

"Would you rather us walk into danger unprepared, or would you rather be made fun of for running in like Rambo?"

"Rambo?"

"He's a movie character that carries a shit load of guns, but that's not my point. For I'd rather be made fun of, then die for stupidity."

Seeing as she had a point, he went along as they got into each of the rooms, and gathered all that they could find. They then dressed in their most mobile and comfortable clothing. Though it had to be in front of one another, seeing as they were chained up.

 

"I never knew Matt packed so many guns. You'd think Heero would have more," the Hispanic girl whispered, as they headed towards the entrance. It was a bright afternoon, but she felt very unsettled as they got closer, and closer to it.

"Worried," Quatre asked, sensing her tense up the further they went along. Nodding, she kept on full alert as they finally walked out of the building, and headed towards the huts on the beach.

"So far nothing's happening," she then said, walking a little quicker, as well as lowering herself a little towards the ground.

"Wait a minute," the blonde suddenly stated, having found something on the ground. Looking towards the ground as well, Wachey discovered footprints in the sand. Recognizing them right away, she asserted, "These were made by velociraptors!"

"What," the Arabian questioned, not knowing the name.

"Fuckin' dinosaurs that stand like 6 foot something! They have a six inch claw on their middle toe, and instead of killing you then eating you, they just eat you while you're still alive," the Hispanic girl proclaimed in hysteria. She was so frightened, it was rubbing off on Quatre. Shaking her, he shouted, "Calm down! You're making the situation worse than it is!"

A noise from the forest shut them up quickly. Obviously they had announced their presence to whatever was residing there. Didn't help that other noises similar to the first one were being made close by. Still standing in place, they held their breath as one of the raptors finally appeared out of the trees. Taking a few steps towards them, it stopped.

 

"Huh? Why'd it stop," Wachey asked, confused. There were no other raptors to their sides. So why the stand still?

"Wachey, I think I know why," Quatre then whispered, fear very apparent in his voice. Looking at him, then realizing he was staring off behind them, she was stunned to see a very large spinosaurus coming out of the sea. In a very soft voice, she said, "Run."

They were off! Not caring that there was a raptor right in front of them. It would just have to move, which it did, once the other predator roared of its hunger. They could practically feel it run after them!

Running, and running, Wachey didn't allow them to stop to find a place to hide. She had seen the movies, it would smell them, and not even the highest tree could save them from it's long jaws. Before long, they had run into a clearing, filled with even more dinosaurs, but of the plant eating kind.

Coming to a sudden stop, the Arabian stated more than asked, "It's not safe here is it? That thing will keep coming for us?"

"Yeah, but at least now it has even bigger prey to eat instead of us." With that, as well as a roar from behind, they started to run again. This of course, resulted in a stampede. There were so many large animals, they couldn't help but fall over. Seeing a long-neck dinosaur, the Hispanic girl led them underneath it.

"Isn't this dangerous," the blonde had to yell. He was becoming quite thankful they were chained up together. No telling how bad he'd feel if she died, and left him alone. Also shouting, Wachey replied, "It's better than getting lost in dust!"

About to ask another question, Quatre gasped as he tripped over something. Before his eyes, he saw one of the dinosaurs feet about to come down on him. He then heard before all went black, "QUATRE!!"

 

"I'm a Barbie girl! In a Barbie world! Life in plastic, is--" and the alarm clock was blown up again, for the eleventh time. Waking up his room mates, Vegeta went into the bathroom to take a shower first, even though he didn't have first period. The Japanese boy didn't really mind though, especially since they would just be training in class that day. Taking some things in a bag, he left the room and headed off towards the public bathroom.

He was a little surprised to find a few others there doing the same thing he had in mind. Brushing their teeth, combing their hair, doing their business on the toilet, and changing clothes.

 

Down within the basement, two sleeping teens awoke gasping! Looking to each other, they found their arms to be chained together. Quickly, both ran back up the stairs, intent on finding out whether or not they had dreamt the whole dinosaur thing. So with the slamming of the door, they were relieved when someone said, "Well good morning. Looks like you two had some night."

"It's not what you think! We were knocked out, then we found we were chained," Wachey replied to Candis's statement. Nodding, the instructor merely walked off saying, "Yeah, sure, whatever."

"Why does everyone assume that if two people are chained up, they're into bondage? What if they're just stuck together, under punishment?" About to say something to her, the Arabian boy stopped as he heard someone say, "Quatre? Should I even ask why you are chained to Wachey like that?"

"Ugh, it's like she's been saying! We haven't done anything! We were simply knocked out in the middle of the night, and woke up chained. So please, stop looking at me accusingly Wufei," he seemed to plead.

"I'm not looking at you accusingly, I was just asking. Besides, if you do remember a certain party at Dorothy's, you'd understand why I asked." With that, the Chinese boy left the two of them to ponder over his statement.

"You've done this before haven't you?"

"What do you mean? I haven't done anything like this before," Quatre tried to say, blushing slightly. Smirking, Wachey then said, "You have been chained up before! Ooh, and I'll bet it's one of your favorite fantasies! I have go to tell Sahar!"

"No! Don't you dare!"

"So you admit that it is one of your fantasies??? Ha! I got you!" Extremely embarrased, and not wanting to be the only one the girl made fun of, he ended up saying, "Well I'm not the only one! Wufei's into it too!"

"Huh? Really? How do you know," she suddenly asked, very curious. Feeling her change of heart, the blonde merely smirked, and stated, "You like him, don't you?"

 

Brown eyes opening, Matt felt someone's hand touching his bare chest. It was a soft, delicate hand, and following the arm it belonged to, the Filipino discovered it was Relena's! Looking up towards the ceiling, he prayed she wouldn't wake up anytime soon. Sadly, Mihoshi got up from bed, and caused quite a stir as she did so.

"Whoops! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to take the covers down with me!"

/Oh why must I share a room with not just one, but two clutzy blondes?!? /

 

"You like him, don't you?" Blushing softly, Wachey nodded to his question, and couldn't help the small smile that crept onto her face. Yet before he could say 'aw' she stated, "I have to go to the bathroom."

"Uh...yeah," Quatre replied with uncertainty.

"I also have to wash up! So lets get going!" Running off towards the elevator, the Hispanic led him to her room. Blushing considerably, he asked, "You're not seriously considering this?! I mean, we're chained together! I'll see--"

"No you won't! There are ways of getting around such things! You'll simply have to look the other way!"

Before he could protest further, he was in the bathroom with her. Beating his head against the wall.

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Man! This is one long ass chapter! I had planned to write the contest stuff in here too, but it would take up a lot more space! Anyway, more stuff is going to happen to poor, poor Quatre! Feel his pain! j/k! Oh, and if I've misspelled velociraptor, I don't know how to spell it! I also do not have Microsoft word, which has spell check.