Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Trigun High ❯ Everything Will Be All Right ( Chapter 3 )
Trigun High
Everything Will Be All Right
Author: White Destiny
Disclaimer: Yo, I totally-
Knives: This lowly human-
Whitey: HEY!
Knives: *glares at White*
Whitey: I'll shut up now, oh all powerful Master Knives! *bows down*
Knives: *continues with smirk* This lowly human does not own Trigun or its characters. *mumbles under breath* Thank goodness.
Vash: I knew you would thank me someday! *stuffs himself with more donuts* But Whitey DOES own the story itself! ^_^.
Whitey: The story concept in this fic, that is! :D
Warnings: KnivesxVash(THEY'RE NOT BROS HERE, since it's present time High School AU) WxV Yaoi parallels Trigun Universe
Author's Note: Okay, this chapter will SERIOUSLY be confusing! There are flashbacks and you'll have to pick them out yourselves because I really don't like putting "FLASHBACK" in my fics. It just seems... weird to me if I did. So, that's why people have complained to me about those scenes being WAY too confusing. But you know... I try to write them as obvious as I can! 0_o
There are also going to be italicized thoughts... you will also have to figure those out. And don't think too hard! There's really only Vash and Knives in this chapter so those thoughts CANNOT belong to someone else! :P So, there you go! :D
No beta! :)
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Did you read the Author's Notes? You BETTER! Because you're going to be so confused if you don't... unless, you're pretty smart and just wing the story. You could be... but just to be on the safe side, read the Author's Notes. :D
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READ THIS! I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S WRONG BUT THE ITALICS WON'T SHOW UP ON MEDIAMINER.ORG SO PLEASE READ CHAPTER THREE OF TRIGUN HIGH AT FANFICTION.NET! If you really want to, that is. :P http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1957925/3/ There is the URL, have fun. ^_^
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Vash clumsily scrambled over to Mr. Sullivan's room after he tripped over an inconveniently placed black feline in the hallway.
Nyaaaooo...
"Please don't let anything else make me more late than I already am!" Vash pleaded pitifully.
He continued scrambling to the classroom door and made a grasp for the steel knob. As he was turning it, the door opened itself and Vash slowly crawled backwards to prevent himself from getting hit by it. He sat himself down on the white tiled floor on his shins, his palms flat on the tile in front of him to share some of his bodyweight. He felt a dark shadow loom over him and gazed to see who it was.
He gasped.
It's...
"Need help?" He said. The deep voice of the young man above him sent shivers down Vash's spine. It was like a caress, not physical, but mental. However, to Vash, it also felt like fingertips swiping across his clothes, sliding beneath them, and leaving ever-present, yet fading, trails of excitement on his extremely sensitive skin. The fingertips were calloused, when they should have been smooth; the hands were rough, when they should have been gentle; the eyes flashing in his mind were cold and unfeeling, when they should have been warm and soothing; but despite all of this, a pleasant, breathy sigh escaped past Vash's lips.
I... I feel...
Vashu... Come to me... Vashu...
Vashu...
Vash.
"VASH!"
"Booboolabah..." Vash sputtered, blinking his misty aquamarine eyes, "...wha?"
"Vash!" Mr. Sullivan spat angrily. "Get off the floor and get into this classroom right now!" The teacher's tone of voice made Vash jump a little. He then started pushing himself up from his position on the floor with his palms when a hand entered his line of vision.
"Oh, thanks," Vash said gratefully when he made a move to grab hold of the hand. Suddenly, he inhaled sharply when their skin came into contact.
Fire.
Fire!
FIRE!
No, Knives! No-
Don't-
No, Knives!
PLEASE!
NO!
KNIVES!
Wow, I've really got to stop doing that, Vash told himself while desperately trying to catch his breath after his horrific memory. He started breaking out in a cold sweat, drops of it sliding down his forehead to mix with... with...
Tears?
"Oh, damn," Vash whispered. He, still on the floor, took his free hand and wiped furiously at his face.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Yep, it's just so damned hot today!" Vash said, telling himself that it wasn't exactly a lie, it was actually quite warm. So, after he deemed his face sweat and tear-free, he let himself be pulled up and was led into the classroom.
"Oh, thank you for joining us this afternoon, Vash," the teacher mocked. "And thank you, Knives, for bringing the bumbling idiot into class." Mr. Sullivan's tone of voice with Knives was completely different than with Vash. There was adoration and a bit of fear mixed in it, and that was somehow frightening to the golden-haired young man.
What is going on?!
"Vash, like I said earlier, I'm going to have to mark you tar-"
"That's really all right, Mr. Sullivan," Knives spoke up. Vash looked at Knives questioningly, wondering what the guy was thinking, speaking back to a teacher like that. "After all, today's just the first day of school."
"But-"
Knives shot a glare at the teacher, everyone and everything turning silent around them. It was like Time stopped ticking, everyone was on edge, waiting for Time to start up again, waiting for the bomb to explode.
"I understand..." Mr. Sullivan sounded like a puppy that was kicked one too many times. It was unnerving for the students to see a grown man at the mercy of a student, but it was especially terrifying for Vash. It was his first time witnessing something like this and what made him especially uneasy was the fact that this man was at the mercy of his supposedly dead friend. What He's doing... it... it isn't right, Vash thought without a doubt.
And then he felt anger. It was igniting in the back of his mind, it started burning, burning almost to the point where it felt like Hell itself.
Am I angry... Vash asked himself.
No... He is...
He turned his beautiful blue-green eyes towards his long lost friend, desperately trying to calm him down.
"Knives..."
Knives...
He heard it... His delicate angel was calling out to him.
Knives...
Vashu...
His anger was dying down, only Vash could make it go away.
He's the only one...
Vash sighed in relief and smiled, he was able to bring his friend to a state of tranquility. He gazed at Knives, taking in the calm features of his face, reminding him of the face all those years back... before...
"Knives..." His voice sounded so small and tiny to himself, "why are there so many people here?" He looked over to his friend. "And why are they taking the doctors away?"
In a tone that frightened Vash, Knives said, "Because... Vashu, they've been hurting us, using us, and it wasn't fair..." He felt Knives' knuckles gently rub across his cheek. Knives always did this to comfort him. It gave him a sense of security when Rem wasn't around.
Oh no, what about Rem? Vash thought.
"Are they going to take Rem?" he asked desperately. He gazed at Knives for a while, waiting for an answer from him. He became impatient quickly and in a tone of voice he didn't even know he had, he shouted, "Are they going to take Rem?!"
He didn't realize he had said it so harshly until he saw Knives' face. His friend's clear blue eyes shook from the intensity of his unintentional outburst but he just couldn't help it! When concerning Rem, he just needed to know.
"Of course not, Vashu," he heard Knives reply, "after all... she didn't hurt us." He felt himself calm down and sighed. That's right... she didn't hurt us, Vash thought contently. After that, he and Knives sat on steel stools quietly while people bustled around them in white, baggy suits. They sat there watching them examine the white lab room...
He thought about the memory... At the time, he didn't realize the situation was so significant, since he was only six years old, but later on, as he grew older, he realized it was the turning point in his life. It turned from wonderful to horrific on that day.
But... he's back... and we're together again. It will be like none of that stuff ever happened...
Vash looked at Knives' face again, memorizing the different lines of his face. His face was longer, his eyes more narrow and cold, his skin tanner than it was before. But he was always tanner than me, Vash thought. He continued staring, noticing the differences between past-Knives and present-Knives easily.
I never forgot about him... I never could...
When Vash was having his flashback, Knives could also see it. They had developed their mental link when they were younger... Knives figured it was a side effect from one of the experiments they went under but Vash called it a "special gift" for them to share. Always the sentimental one, aren't you, Vash? Knives thought.
"Knives..." Vash asked in a small, panicky voice, "why are there so many people here?" Vash turned his big turquoise eyes to him. "And why are they taking the doctors away?"
"Because... Vashu," he started in a chuckle, "they've been hurting us, using us, and it wasn't fair..." He gently brushed his knuckles across Vash's soft cheek. His skin felt so good against his hand, it was like a flower's petal. He could never get enough of it.
"Are they going to take Rem?" Vash asked fearfully, waiting impatiently for Knives to speak. "Are they going to take Rem?!"
He looked at Vash, disbelief etched on his face. Does he care that much about her?! he thought.
"Of course not, Vashu..." he replied calmly, his voice opposite of all the emotions he was feeling, "after all... she didn't hurt us." He watched his friend's angry face turn into one of relief and happiness; he hated how she could evoke emotions from him like that. Just the sound of her name would make Vash happy.
But that was why he kept her. That was the only reason... She made Vash happy.
And all I want is Vash to be happy...
He had every chance to throw her into jail with the others. It was too easy. All he had to do was get footage of some kind of abuse and send it to the government who were providing funds to run Project Seeds. But he didn't incriminate her, knowing that Vash wouldn't like it.
Hm... Project Seeds... sowing the new hope for humankind... creating the perfect human. Enhanced immunity, enhanced intellect, enhanced strength, enhanced speed, enhanced endurance, enhanced everything! So close to perfection... No... we are perfect... Vash and I.
And because we are... we are perfect for each other...
And the memory fled as quickly as it came.
Knives cleared his mind and went on to deal with the teacher. "Good answer, Mr. Sullivan," he said. "Now that everything has been cleared up, Vash, how about you sit right next to me?" He looked at Vash and smiled a smile that was only for his angel. "So, what do you say?"
Vash gazed at Knives, remembering how he used to smile at him like that when he hurt himself or was crying. "Okay," he said.
Yeah... everything's going to be okay now... everything...
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More Author's Notes: Ooo... Vash and Knives actually get to TALK! OH YEAH!
Next Chappy: Hmm... Vash THINKS everything will be okay... but will it? The Knives-torturing-Vash stuff will come in next time! :D WOOOOOO! And it won't be as bad as in the anime, how can you do that kinda stuff in a HIGH SCHOOL setting?! So, it will be high school torture. :P And have an open mind about it, Knives is one powerful kid. :D~~~
THANK YOU'S!
Kuronami - Ahahaha... I updated! ^_______^ And get on with your KxV fic... I'm DYING to read it! *droolz*
Karura Ou - Oh boy... yeah, KnivesxVash is FUN! *droolz excessively* I can't get enough of it! Must... find... more... KxV... to... archive... at site... :P
Rurouni Linda - Lol, thanks! I update soooo slow! 0____o My Gundam Wing fics are being left in the dust! *gasps* Better get back to those too! Well, I hoped you like this chapter too! :)
Raelynn and Stormy - Wow, this is the first time you've read a KnivesxVash?! Well, wow! You've gotta read Tomo Trillions' KxV fics! She got me sucked into them! They are WONDERFUL! *sighs happily* Mmm... KxV.
DarkElvenQueenEternity - Thanks! I tried updating on the same day you reviewed but FF.net's Document Manager was down so I couldn't do it! >< Well, I hope one day after you reviewed is good! ^_^
Ice Dragon3 - Wooo... Chapter Three! You're writing one too?! I must READ it! I ALSO can't get enough of them! *droolz on previous drool puddles* I SO need more KnivesxVash! I go on withdrawals all the time! And they're NOT pretty! :P~~~
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