Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ One Day ❯ Stop, just stop.... ( Chapter 6 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun….

A/n: Well… I hope this came even remotely well Later!

Knives was sitting in his room, not that it would do much good; once both spiders leave Vash will walk in with breakfast as an excuse. If not that he'll just prod his mind. Why didn't he guard his mind a little better while he was listening to their intimate moment and creating his own images in his own mind?

"Vash we'll be back soon…" The voice of the smaller Spider reverberated through his mind.

"Alright… don't take all year ladies…" Vash said with a sing song tune to his voice. Giggles were heard before the front door closed.

"Why didn't' he kill me when we had our little fight?" Knives asked listening to Vash's footsteps about the kitchen moving.

"Well it would go completely against everything I say and do!" Vash's voice echoed in his mind before Knives growled and put up his shield, although it really did no good since his bedroom door swung open.

"Here's breakfast Knives!!!" Vash's voice came out so light and chipper. Knives looked at the tray in front of him and began eating. One glance out the corner of his eye and he could see his brother giving him a rather confused mixed emotion look. "So you're attracted to Meryl…" The light happy sound to his voice vanished completely. Knives looked at Vash a little bit before going back to his food.

"I wouldn't waste my time on a spider." Knives said as a smile slowly spread across Vash's features.

"You could have told me Knives."

"You'd let yourself suffer to let me have what I want even though I'll kill her when I'm done."

"You wouldn't kill her… She reminds you of Rem too…the happier times when we were on the ship." Vash said softly. "I think you might almost love her."

"What foolishness are you talking about now dear brother?" Knives said.

"If not that she is the one thing you truly desire now. I know because I felt it last night…" Knives cut his eyes at the compassionate one of the two. "I hadn't meant to probe your mind it just happened. You were projecting… and here I thought my brother was void of ALL feelings." Knives just gave him the look that screamed I'll kill you. "You know, Meryl likes to play games…"

"You're telling me because."

"You're the guy who had been feeling her up only yesterday with the threat of taking her away from me and satisfying her needs yourself. Besides…" His grin got perverted. "She's kinky like that." He said making Knives' eyebrow shoot up in slight alarm.

"Hello Ladies!!" Jacob said grinning at Meryl and Millie. Meryl grinned.

"Hello Mr. Akino…" Millie greeted.

"What are you doing here in the supermarket Jacob?"

"Well, MY kitchen is finally put together thanks to a short pretty woman who shall not be named."

"Right I did help organize." Meryl practically sweatdropped.

"And the Sheriff needs to eat too." He gave a sweet grin. "But I can't cook for the life of me."

"Don't ask me to do it… Vash and Knives have been bickering since early this morning and breakfast was a pain in the butt to do!" Meryl said and Jacob turned his eyes to the taller female who only smile.

"Of course I'll do it. My older sister says it's always nice to help others who need it. Then I can show you how to cook a thing or two."

"Oh that's so good I'm sick of my own cooking and Meryl will wind up hitting me if I keep on asking her to cook." Meryl sighed softly.

"Well Meryl can handle our groceries; let's look for yours while I decide on what I'll teach you tonight." Meryl dragged the unsuspecting man away while Meryl just continued to shop. She smiled a little smile to herself as she recalled the blissful rest she had after snuggling up next to Vash the Stampede. Yes, she really hadn't expected the whole ordeal to go down the way it had… but it was wonderful.

"I'll see you at home, Meryl." Millie said when Meryl approached the checkout line.

"Right…" Meryl said paying for the week's worth of groceries. She walked back to the small house shared by four adults. "Today is a beautiful day." She commented to no one in particular before climbing the steps to the porch of the house and opening the front door. No sooner than had she taken three steps into the house a blindfold had been placed over her eyes.

"It's awfully nice of you to come cook me dinner Miss Millie."

"Well, you seem awfully nice."

"I guess." The reply was hesitant and soft.

"You don' think you're nice?"

"It's a complicated story, one I'm sure you won't want to hear." He sighed putting away the groceries.

"You sound like you need someone to hear it though." Millie pointed out pulling out a container of pudding from the bag. "Oh yeah! Thank you for the pudding!" She grabbed a spoon from one of the drawers and began her sweet blissful journey.

"It's the least I could do." He sat down across from her eating one of the ice pops Millie insisted he buy for himself.

"I guess... but like my older brother said to me once "Everyone needs to remember some childhood favorites" You know what I mean?"

"Older brother??"

"Yeah in my family there are ten children." She dropped her pudding on the table splattering a little bit holding up both hands.

"Let me guess… you're the youngest?"

"How'd you know??" She said before covering her mouth. The conversation seemed familiar in a sense…

"Just a hunch I guess… Are you okay?" His eyebrows furrowed as he looked over her face.

"I'm sorry it's just you remind me so much of a priest I used to know." She said.

"I see…" He said really not understanding.

"No I'm not some Covent runaway it's just I know a priest and you remind me of him in every aspect. You both love kids, both are orphans, both have really nice personalities and understand me like no one else seems to, only he wasn't as perfect as he seemed and when he was going to change that he… he died… about a year ago." She was crying.

"Did he happen to look like this?" Jake pulled out his wallet with his lips in a thin line. He showed her a picture of Jacob in his teenaged years. Same blonde hair and bright smile, even in the picture his personality shone through. Next to Jake happened to be a male slightly shorter than him. The same bright smile that let the good in him shine through his hair was still that deep color that looked green.

"Nicholas…" She gasped dropping the wallet as if it here a hot iron. "But how…"

"I… found out about his death a week after he died. So you're the beautiful Millie Thompson I heard about in his rare but meaningful letters."

"H-ow did you know I was talking about him?"

"By chance really; I thought it would be just some coincidence that your friend and mine died around the same time. Even when we were boys people would tell us we were so much alike we must've shared the same soul. But it took for him to kill his guardian that made our differences show; from there we went in two different routes."

"When he was around he never spoke much about his past. C-could you tell me what he was like then??" She whispered softly.

"Sure I could." He said looking up at the ceiling. 'Even in death you've got all the good girls taken, Nick.' He thought chuckling to himself.

"Hey stop pushing!!" Meryl yelled out. "Vash if this is you I'll personally hurt you!!!" She screamed. Whoever it was who had blindfolded her had taken the groceries and was pushing her around.

"But it's all part of the game Meryl…" Vash whispered making her heartbeat slow at an incredible rate. For a moment she had been afraid that someone was in the house and was going to kill her.

"Game?!?! Scaring me half to death is a game??"

"When you're dressed go to my room." He said closing the door behind her. She snatched the blindfold off her eyes and found a school girl's uniform to wear… and OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLD school girl's uniform. One she had seen in a history book. Wait… game… school girl uniform? "Vash is naughty…" She giggled to herself. "I HOPE HE PUT THE GROCERIES AWAY!!!" She yelled worried about the milk she bought. She heard clamoring in the kitchen as she took off her leggings and put on the white knee highs. "Where did he manage to find this??" She couldn't help but ask. (Author Magic!!!) She pulled on the skirt and top. She frowned looking at herself and rummaged around in her top drawer and found it… a black sparkly headband. She left her room and saw Vash was done with the groceries and went to his room. She paused and knocked on it a little.

"Enter…" The voice on the other side called and she walked into the room too see a tall form sitting there with a portfolio hiding his face. "Have a seat…" The being put the portfolio down and her whole body froze. Before her was Millions Knives in a suit and tie with glasses on. "I said have a seat, Miss Stryfe. Your teacher should be here in a moment." He said motioning to the chair before him and the desk. She moved there slowly.

"So Uhmm… Principal?" She asked getting a slight nod from him. "Principal Knives… Do you know why I'm here?"

"You are failing in all your classes and since this is a prestigious school you can be expelled." Vash's voice came from behind her. Vash was dressed in a white button up shirt and a tie His old black pants apparently were still part of his wardrobe.

"E-expelled??" She watched Vash take a seat next to Knives' desk. Both males brought their lips into thin lines nodding at the same time proving that they were indeed twins. "But my mom is working hard to send me here. Isn't there anything I can do to not get expelled??" She asked.

"Well…" Knives stood behind her placing his hands on her shoulders. She flinched a little before giving Vash a look. Vash only smirked.

"Well…?" She couldn't help but ask as his fingers began to move in circles rubbing out the knots.

"You're tense, obviously not from school work, Miss Stryfe… from what?"

"Just things here and there..." She said.

"I see…" His hands continued to work her overworked body into a state of relaxation.

"Uh… about the work I can do to not get expelled??" She just HAD to ask as his hands worked down her arms.

"We'll be getting to that just as soon as your teacher locks the door." Vash stood up and almost immediately Knives' hands dropped to cup her breasts just shutting down Meryl's whole world completely.

"Wait a minute… the both of you?!?!"

"I believe your time to ask questions are up Miss Stryfe." Knives murmured lowering himself to bury his face in her hair, his hands gently squeezing her soft orbs.

"But..."

"Shh… Meryl…" Vash murmured. "It's best to listen to your principal AND teacher… you wouldn't want to be expelled, would you?" Vash slid her shoe off her foot rubbing the sole getting a giggle out of her.

"No…" She murmured softly as he slid the white sock from her legs kissing every inch of flesh exposed.

"Good." Knives murmured kissing just below her ear she shivered a little. Four hands one body… that makes for some real fun.

Knives backed up a moment and yanked the shirt over her head; while Vash unbuttoned the skirt she was wearing and slid that down her lower body. She could hardly believe it. Two brothers both as different as night and day both wanted her and were about to have their way with her. It just seemed wrong… Completely wrong. Sure her body was telling her its fine but Vash the Stampede AND Millions Knives…one a complete and total goofball who wouldn't hurt a fly, and the other capable of killing who cities worth of lives and not caring.

Sure she could admit she was attracted to the heartless killer of the two, but Vash had said it himself Knives wasn't completely well. If that was a fact who knows how this decision came to be. Too many things were swirling in her mind at once and she didn't like the jumble it was all creating.

"Stop." She uttered softly. "Just stop it!!"