Trinity Blood Fan Fiction ❯ Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood ❯ chapter ten ( Chapter 10 )

Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood

 

Chapter Ten: Reunion

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next morning at the Vatican:

 

Syair stirred awake to find herself in a strange room, “what the hell?” she thought before sitting up and rubbing her eyes, “where am I?” she mumbled with a yawn.

 

Just then Abel walked in with a subtle expression. The dark haired woman gasped, “Uncle Abel?!” she asked in disbelief.

 

“Hello Zilla,” he mumbled before placing himself on the love seat, across the room, “how have you been?” he asked softly.

 

“What in the hell are you doing here?!” his niece asked in shock.

 

“I reside here Zilla; I've just returned from a night's wander,” he answered her softly before leaning forward with a sniffle.

 

“Where's Talitha?!” the daughter of Cain demanded as her memories of last night retuned to her.

 

“She is fine; Sister Esther is taking care of her. Now I have a question to ask you; when is Katiya getting back from her visit?”

 

“Uncle your tone is hostile, maybe you should take a deep breath and calm yourself,” she told him sternly; misinterpreting his voice.

 

“My tone isn't hostile Zilla…” he mumbled softly, “I just want to see my daughter,” he sighed sadly and whispered, “for all these years...”

 

Syair could feel the pain fervent from her Uncle's body and she could clearly hear his soul crying in contrite for his many `sins.' To her; how his soul screamed was sickening and deafening and it made her cringe with nausea, “she should be returning tonight or maybe tomorrow? I'm not really sure.”

 

 

At the Rosenkreuz Orden:

 

Katiya sat alone in the large Roman style bathtub. Warm water poured onto her soft skin as she inhaled the sweet scent of lavender.

 

“May I join you my dear niece?” Cain asked as he stood before her in a towel.

 

“Go ahead Uncle,” she replied.

 

Cain removed his towel and waded into the tub up to her. He picked up a red wash cloth and went up behind his niece before scrubbing her back with it. She purred softly and chuckled.

 

“Do you like that?” he asked softly before kissing the back of her neck.

 

“Very much so,” she breathed.

 

“Last night was wonderful,” he mumbled; kissing her across her shoulder blades.

 

Abel's daughter trembled in desire, “don't' flatter me,” she mumbled.

 

“I'm not…” he replied softly as he dropped the wash cloth and embraced her across her breasts.

He pulled her onto his lap and held her there. Katiya exhaled lustfully before murmuring, “I better get out.”

 

Contra Mundi looked at her and released his grasp, “alright,” he told her before leaning back in the tub.

 

The silver haired youth got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around herself before going to put on a new change of cloths…

 

 

At the Vatican:

 

Syair looked at her uncle sadly before coming up with a plan, “If you want to see her; then I could call her and have her come back.”

 

Abel looked up at her, “try it…” he replied faintly.

 

His niece nodded and pulled out her cell phone and dialed her cousin's number…

 

 

Meanwhile at the Rosenkreuz:

 

Katiya answered her phone, “hello Syair,” she said blandly.

 

“Katiya I need you to come back home; something's happened to Talitha! She's really hurt; she might be dieing!” her friend told her over the phone.

 

The silver haired girl's eyes widened in worry, “I'll be home A.S.A.P!” she replied before hanging up the phone and gathering her things.

 

Returning to the Vatican:

 

“You just lied to her Zilla,” Abel glared in disapproval.

 

“Awh don't worry; it's just a little white lie. Plus that's the only thing that I can think of that would make come home without a second thought. I love being able to sound convincing,” she smiled before placing her phone on the end table, “now here; take my apartment keys and go wait for her,” she told him before throwing him her keys.

 

The priest caught them and looked at them.

 

“The apartment is called, `Dejavu' it's on `Fleccker Street' out looking the river; you can't miss it; it's the most expensive looking and the most well know hotel duplex on that side of the town. Oh and the room number's `666', “she told him.

 

The silver haired man's eyes widened in surprise, “that's particular….” He mumbled before getting to his feet and leaving the room…

 

At the H.Q.:

 

“Uncle, I have to leave!” the silver haired girl called to her uncle.

 

Cain looked up from the tub, “why?” he asked sternly.

 

“Someone that I care about and; am responsible for is really hurt; I need to leave!” she told him before rushing out of the grand bathing room and out of the building…

 

Contra Mundi groaned angrily before getting out of the bathtub…

 

 

Later that night in Rome:

 

The silver haired woman rushed up to the apartment and entered; carelessly pushing a teenaged boy off his feet. She bounded over the flights of stairs until she reached the apartment door and shoved it open with little effort, “Syair?!” she called into the room before catching a figure in the shadows.

Katiya lashed out her black bullwhip, “who are you?!” she hissed.

 

The figure came into the light and revealed himself, “it's been a long time Katiya…” he mumbled softly with an expression of joy.

 

The young woman dropped her whip in shock, “f-f---father?!” she gasped in disbelief.

 

(To Be Continued In Chapter Eleven)