Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ Following Jupiter ❯ I saw you dancing ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 4

I saw you dancing

Somebody leave the light on

Green limousine for the redhead

Dancing, dancing girl and when I dance for him

Somebody leave the light on just in case

I like the dancing

I can remember where I come from

*****

After a while Leaunna fell asleep, her face into the blanket. She woke up, even more bored then she was before she fell a sleep. She didn't know what to do, she was very hungry and very thirsty so she didn't feel like moving, yet she didn't feel much like staying on her bed anymore either.

`Hmm?' she thought. She grinned. `Maybe I should try again, for old times sake' she contemplated for a second before jumping up and moving the bed so it was parallel against a wall. She then walked out into the center of the floor and started to dance like she used to before her mother died.

She circled around, doing various jumps, gliding across the floor as if she was on ice. She was so caught up in her ballet that she didn't seem to notice a little someone open the door, stare and then close it again. When she had finished her ballet number she flopped down on the bed, arms laid out flat, chest rising and lowering rapidly. She stayed in that position for a while before she heard the door open and then close.

A young man, fifteen or so walked in and was carrying what looked like wine and bread, food in the matter. Noticing, Leaunna sat up on the bed licking her lips hungrily and not taking her eyes of the plate nor the boy. He looked around at the room and had the expression of `why the room was moved everywhere' plastered on his face.

`Bored' she said looking down and then back up at the food. `Is that for me' She looked at the bottle of wine and then grinned a little.

`No, I'm going to eat it in front of you, of course it's for you here' he shoved the plate closer to her.

`How do you get out of here anyway?' she said ripping a piece of bread with her teeth.

`They have an eye scan' he said simply, walking away.

`So if I kill you, take out your eyes and use it to scan my way out of here, it would work?'

`Uh I suppose' he said a little uneasy. `But how are you really going to kill me when I am the one with sword.'

`Oh so feisty. Totally the opposite aren't you? Do you have any water?' she smelled the wine. `I don't usually drink wine. Only on special occasions' instead of walking out the boy looked at her in a strange manner.

`No, I'm sure we don't but want did you mean by totally opposite?'

`Whatever' she was sitting cross-legged on the bed chewing on her last piece of bread, she took a swig of wine and then coughed. `Ew! It burns. Okay, Chesta, I'll tell you, for one thing your supposed to be the `gentle spirit that is totally loyal to Dilly boy, but anyway, here you are saying that you would probably……… I don't even know what I'm talking about anymore. What I'm on about,' she looked slightly dazed. `Hey do you have any more wine, because this makes ya really, REALLY thirsty.' She giggled. He looked at her in shock she had drunk the rest of the bottle in a mere couple of minutes.

`Hey! Did I ever, nah musta not of told ya, but I can't handle my alcohol very well, and if I drink one glass, I get fairly drunk, so dontcha mind me' She said and giggled again.

`No, I guess not' he answered her slowly.

`Dude, I know how you think, you're a baaaaaaaad little fellow' she snorted.

`I'm- I'm going to go now.' He said and turned around.

`Yeah, okay, tall dark and assless!' she yelled after him.

`WHAT!' he turned around and stared at her in shock. `What are you talking about? Go to sleep'

`I'll sleep with you' she jumped off the bed and stalked over to him. Chesta froze in mid-stride over to the panel on the door.

She pressed into him and asked him, `Are you gay? I mean, your ARE very obsessive about Dilandau'

`I'm. Not. Gay' he said and tried to shake her off but she clung on to him. He was a little bit taller and his once pageboy hair cut was shaggy and uncared for. She began to suck on his neck; Chesta was rendered useless for a while until her nibbling brought him back to life.

`Get off!' he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in front of him. `I can't do this'

`You can't or you don't want to?' she inquired

`Both…'

`Because your gay right' she said with a higher voice than usual.

`No!' he piped. `I'm not' she was starting to get on his nerves.

`Prove it then. Show me that you're not GAY'

`I can't, I'm on duty and I should have been gone a while ago.'

`Right! You're gay' she said. Chesta, who'd gotten upset, turned her around and pushed her against the wall, right in front of the scanner.

`Your such a daddy's boy, but not the boy that daddy knows, daddy wont ever have a clue because my lips are sealed. So C'mon prove me wrong, prove to me that you're not gay' she ordered. He bit his lip, it's not like he really had any experience over the past two years because he was dead! The first girl he ever kissed (besides his mother) was when he was ten, before he left for Zaibach. He bent down and pecked her on the cheek.

`There, now get out of the way so I can leave.'

`Oh wow, you stole my heart' she said but didn't moving, sarcasm on every level of her voice.

`Have you ever kissed a girl, and no, sisters, mothers and grade school sweeties DON'T COUNT!' she told him still with a hint of sarcasm in her voice again. He bit the inside of his cheek.

`I guess not………' he trailed off. `But who cares? I'm a slayer, not a romantic! Get out of my way!' She grabbed his jawbone and neck and brought him down closer to her. She smiled sheepishly and her lips took his. He didn't move but she was all over his wanting more. She hadn't closed her eyes, and neither had he. She kept on pressing her tongue against his lips and teeth, trying to make it deeper but he kept trying to pull away, but she seemed to have a firmer grip on his neck, even with one finger missing then he did on her shoulders. When she decided her tongue had no affect she broke the kiss, moved out of the way and pressed his face into the eye scan. Before he could react the scanner had gotten his DNA and the door opened and she rushed out of there like there was no tomorrow, Chesta on hot pursuit.

*****

She rounded many corners and still was running, she never was any good at track but she knew she was good at long distance running. Even though she was good at running, she was starting to run out of breath, her chest was getting sore, legs had no feeling what-so-ever and before she could stop herself she found herself falling to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

Someone landed near her; she figured they'd fallen over her collapsed body.

`What the?' the voice said.

`Gotcha' came another voice coming form behind the corner.

`What is going on here?'

`L-lord Dilandau sir, Sama, I'm sorry sir'

`Shut up Chesta' Dilandau yelled and slapped him across the face.

`Sorry sir' he squeaked.

`Now can you tell me why she is out of her room where only personnel can get into AND out of hmm?'

`Well sir she kind of se-' Chesta soon found himself kissing the floor again, so to speak.

`It was a rhetorical question you twit!'

`I'm sorry lord Dilandau' Chesta whimpered.

Leaunna nodded in agreement. `You should be' she stated.

`Shut up' Dilandau said, surprised.

`Okay' she answered quickly. `I think I'll just go back to my room now' she said as she started to get up.

`You better sit down and bite your tongue girl' Dilandau took control of her and pushed her back on the floor. Dilandau stood there for a minute, Leaunna looked like she was an almighty god because she knew he just going to take her back to that place anyway, and Chesta, well, Chesta just kept his eyes on the floor.

Dilandau sighed after about a minute and grabbed the crevice of her elbow. Leaunna was being practically dragged back to the room, which was a little while away. She was trying to stand up, but kept falling because Dilandau wouldn't stop for her to do so. She was basically crawling on her knees.

`Can I at least get up?'

`No' he tugged at her arm and made her scrap both her knees more than they already were. She tugged back, making him stop, and then help herself up and then started to walk again until she felt something collide with her face.

`Don't start with me' he said though gritted teeth.

`You don't have to hit me!' she yelled. He punched her in the jaw again and this time got a small yelp from her.

`Take me home. I want to go home' He began dragging her again and she started stumbling behind him again, holding her face with her free hand. When they reached the door Dilandau shoved her in after punching in the code.

`How did you get out?'

`………' She kept silent.

`Hey! I'm asking you a question, now answer me or die' she turned around and looked at him.

`I acted drunk and seduced him, is there a problem?' Dilandau stared. `I think I'll not talk anymore.' she started walking over to her bed when she felt something cold and hard hit her head and she feel to the floor. She blinked her eyes a couple times before they rolled back into her head.

`Humph,' Dilandau grunted. He bent down and picked her up, bringing her over to her bed placing her in it. `I saw you dancing,' he muttered. `Very graceful, very graceful indeed' Dilandau stared at nothing in particular and then stood up to leave. `You're time here will end soon.'

Leaunna woke up in a cold sweat and was breathing heavily. Her room was dark and cold; Leaunna was sitting on top of what she was to believe were the covers, shivering. Her head was pounding again as memories from earlier before came flooding back in. She remembered getting hit in the head, running away (or trying to anyway), getting caught, seducing someone. She pulled her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on them.