Trinity Blood Fan Fiction ❯ Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood ❯ chapter 36 ( Chapter 36 )

Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood

Chapter Thirty-Six: Carp

 

 

 

 

 

 

On the streets of Rome:

 

 

“So Kati how long have you been here?!” her mother's brother asked happily.

 

“Not very long perhaps a month or two; I was living in Germany for seven years prior to coming here and living with Syair and my adopted daughter, Talitha. But before residing in Germany I resided in Denmark and prior to that I resided, very-very briefly, in the following countries of Romania, Hungary, Russia, Norway, Estonia, Poland, France, and, Lithuania,” the silver haired youth replied with a blasé exhale, “so basically I've been nearly EVERYWHERE,” she added with a sneeze.

 

“Oh that is so interesting! Can you speak French?!” Her uncle asked with deep interest.

 

“Évidemment je parle l'idiot français. Je parle beaucoup de différentes langues couramment. J'ai à pour vivre dans ces pays. imbécile fichu (Of course I speak French idiot. I speak many different languages fluently. I have to in order to live in those countries. damn fool),” his niece replied with some mild aggravation.

 

“Oh my goodness that was BLOODY BRILLIANT!” the blond haired cross-dresser squealed in delight, “IF ONLY I WAS MULTI-LINGUAL!!!!” he cried with a somewhat `girlish' giggle.

 

Abel's daughter sighed in agitation as they continued onward to the market place.

 

 

Back at the café:

 

 

Hannah bit into her sandwich, “mmmm,” she smiled as she licked away the mustard from her mouth after swallowing her food.

 

Abel took a drink of his tea, “Hannah,” he began timidly.

 

“Yes dear?” she asked sweetly before taking another bite of her sandwich and taking a swallow of her tea.

 

A dark red blush crossed the priest's features as he tried to keep himself from chocking, “I…I was going to ask you this…centuries ago, after the birth of our daughter, but…w-will you…b-b-be m-m-m-m-m-m-my-y-y w-wife?!” he stuttered stupidly and with a moronic chuckle as he desperately fought to keep his cool but was failing horribly.

 

A wide grin crossed the red head's face as a tears fell from her eye. She nodded without hesitance, “yes! Yes…I'll marry you Abel,” the girl told him with some sniffling.

 

The silver haired man was overjoyed, “R-REALLY?!” he laughed with relief and stupidity.

 

The youth giggled as she finished her tea and food. Abel downed his tea in one gulp before he stood up from his chair and lifted his little fiancée out of her chair and twirled her around lovingly. They kissed deeply.

 

“I love you Hannah!” he told her.

“And I love you too Abel,” the fifteen year old (looking) woman replied and they kissed once more before the man placed her back on her feet.

 

 

Back at the Vatican:

 

 

Esther took a bite of her ham sandwich as she, Syair, and, Talitha, ate their lunch. The little girl's scraps were fully healed and her sprained ankle was nearly part way healed but still need to be wrapped in temporary bandages.

 

“So Syair when do you think that mommy will be back with uncle Skye?” The little human girl asked as she slurped her tomato soup and took a bite out of her grilled cheese sandwich.

 

The dark haired woman shrugged, “I have no idea. I don't even know if they've left the Vatican.”

 

The red haired nun took another bite of her food before asking if Father Nightroad was off on his own since it had been several hours since she last seen him.

 

“I think that my uncle Abel is out and about right now. Well I don't blame him for leaving after getting that deep throat kiss from Skye,” Cain's daughter replied as she popped a few grapes into her mouth.

 

“Huh?! Why would your uncle kiss him?!” the nun gasped in shock.

 

“Skye is homosexual and he's always had a secret infatuation with my uncle Abel,” Syair yawned.

 

“Goodness,” the red haired nun breathed.

 

Just then Talitha looked up, “Syair what's a homosexual?” she asked with deep curiosity.

 

The youth turned to her with a small smile, “I'll tell you when you get older ok sweetie?” she replied smoothly.

 

“Ok…” the little girl groaned before going back to eating.

 

 

At the woman's clothes store in down town Rome:

 

 

“Excuse me miss,” the transvestite chuckled merrily as he and his niece approached the counter.

 

The cashier gave the man a wide eye look of shock when she saw that he was wearing woman's cloths, “Can…I help you…sir?” she asked softly; hiding her discomfort of this man's choice of dress.

 

“Yes! See that dress in the display window?! I MUST buy it! It's so beautiful and just my color!” he cried in anticipation.

 

The woman groaned, “Alright let me get the key to the display case,” she told him before getting out of her chair and going into the back room by the restrooms.

 

Michael turned to Katiya and chuckled before giving her a tight and brief hug, “thank you for taking me here!”

 

The silver haired girl nodded dumbly.

 

Just then the woman returned with the key to open the display case and get the dress.

Ten minuets later:

 

“Yay!!!” the blond haired homosexual laughed gaily as he and Kati exited the store, “I can't WAIT to put this on!” he cried with a moronic chuckle.

 

“Hooray…” his niece yawned boorishly.

 

“Oh! Let's stop by at the park on the way home!” Skye shrieked as he and his sister's daughter continued down the street toward the park.

 

 

Back at Hannah's work:

 

 

Father Nightroad leaned down and kissed his new fiancée on the lips before stroking her cheek, “I'm glad that you chose to marry me,” he told her sweetly and with cheer “I'll come by and visit again,” he told her.

 

She hummed, “I'll be looking forward to it…my fiancé…my love,” the youth told him before turning away to enter the building.

 

Abel stood alone momentarily before turning away to visit Lilith's tomb and to get the treasure that he kept hidden there since he came to Earth.

 

In Rome's park at the carp pond:

 

 

“Oh look at the fishys!” Skye laughed as he leaned further over the pond to get a better look at the swimming carp.

 

“Yeah…they're wonderful,” she replied sarcastically and with a deep yawn.

 

“Can we feed them?!”

 

“Yes you can,” the youth told him dully.

 

“Oh! I see the dispenser!” he cried happily before grabbing his niece's hand to take her with him.

 

But just then without warning Skye's foot slipped on the slippery bank of the carp pond causing him to fall in; pulling his niece into the pond with him with a big `sploosh!'

 

“AHHH! DAMN YOU SKYE!” Abel's daughter screamed in anger, “You got me all wet!”

 

“Oh! I'm sorry Katiya!” he cried apologetically.

 

“Now I have to get rid of my trench coat! The stench will never come out of it you mother fucker!” Kati shouted as she grabbed a large swimming carp out of the water by its tail and slapped him in the face with it before flinging the fish back into pond off to the side.

 

“I'm SO SORRY Katiya!” her uncle cried with tears streaming down his cheeks by the bucket loads.

 

The woman waded out of the pond and walked away.

 

“Katiya! Wait!” Michael cried as he grabbed his floating shopping back and got to his feet before running after her, sopping wet.

 

“Go to HELL!” she snapped at him as she flipped him the middle finger and continued onward toward the Vatican, trailing water after her.

 

“I said that I was SORRY!” he cried with hysterical sobs of guilt, “PLEASE DON'T HATE ME KATIYA-A-A!!!”

 

The silver haired youth ignored him in an attempt to calm herself down, “damn I should have grabbed my cigars,” she mumbled to herself under her breath.

 

 

 

(To be continued in chapter thirty-seven)