Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ a few drinks in Aya ❯ Chapter 31

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31



Aya couldn’t think of anything to get rid of Knight. He’d tried everything he could think of already. He’d tried to ditch him in the bathroom, but Knight had followed. He’d tried to ditch him in crowds or even knock him out. Knight had been ready for every attempt he’d made.

Now they were in a hotel room. Knight hadn’t tried anything funny, he’d just gotten them a room- his expense, because Aya had refused until Knight offered to pay-and they’d gone to bed to sleep.

It was awkward, to say the least. There was only one bed. Of course this wouldn’t have bothered him with any other member of the Crashers, but he knew that Knight had feelings for him. Knight had turned over so that his back was facing him and had gone to sleep. Aya couldn’t seem to do the same.

His body and mind were on alert whether he liked it or not. He carefully slid out of the bed. He’d been laying there for an hour now. Maybe Knight was asleep enough for him to…

“Going somewhere?” Damn it! Aya looked at Knight, who was sitting up and shaking his head at him. Aya pulled on his coat and gloves. Knight did the same, following his lead. Apparently Knight still wasn’t going to leave him alone even for a second.

“I can’t sleep. There’s no point on me being here if I can’t sleep.” Aya’s back stiffened when he heard Knight coming up behind him as he grabbed his sword and hid it under his clothes.

“At least stay long enough to give your body some rest. I understand that they’re out there and we need to face them. I’m no coward. I intend to bring them down just like you do. But who knows how many days it might take to find them.”

“More days if we stop to sleep. I don’t want to be in bed when they come after me. That would just be stupid. We can’t stop anywhere for very long, at least not indoors. You can stay here and sleep all you want. I’ll call you when I need a ride home.” He knew he was being a jerk, but it was the truth. He couldn’t sleep while he was being hunted. How Knight managed to sleep was beyond him.

“Room service!” an excited voice said from the other side of the door. Shit! Shit! Shit! It was Pawn‘s voice.

Aya shoved the door open, grabbed the little bastard by the arm, and threw him inside, slamming the door behind him.

“How did you find us!” Aya barked. He was ready to kill the kid. Knight got between them, shoving Aya back to keep Pawn safe. Pawn looked petrified.

“I put a tracker in Knight’s coat so that I could tell where he was when he was first tailing you. I thought you were in danger, Ran. I’m sorry!” Pawn didn’t really look sorry. He was sorry he’d gotten caught and yelled at and threatened, but not sorry that he’d caught up with them.

“You’re stalling us!” Aya realized. The little bastard had probably led Weiss right to him, thinking he was ‘doing the right thing’! Aya went for him again, this time dodging Knight and grabbing Pawn by the neck. He slammed him against the wall before Knight wrapped an arm around his chest and threw him back again.

“Ran, he said he was sorry. He wasn’t trying to cause any trouble for you, he was trying to help. Isn’t that right?” Knight’s voice was a bit exasperated, like he was dealing with a couple of kids.

“That’s right! Weiss said you were in danger so I…”

The window next to the bed smashed and knock out gas spilled in.

Aya stumbled for the door, grabbing both Knight and Pawn and dragging them with him.

It was too late! Aya was already starting to go down. The other two became dead weight and dragged him the rest of the way down. Aya tried to keep his eyes open, but it was useless. Regardless, he was awake enough that could still hear them for the time being.

“Do we grab all three? Or just Abyssinian?” a deep voice asked as the owner picked him up easily.

“Not sure. But maybe we should grab all three. We did warn his friends to stay out of it. Its their own fault for following him and trying to protect him from us.”

“Did they think we were amateurs? I would’ve thought our previous displays would’ve at least let them know that much.” he was already being pulled out the window, followed by the rest of them. He heard a low mumble from Knight.

“But then that idiot Kenichi got himself killed, so I suppose that probably didn’t help our image. But who the hell would’ve guessed that bastard would kill him right there in a store. I would’ve been off guard, too.”

“It wasn’t Kenichi’s job to approach him, it was his job to give us a visual. The little brat got wreckless like he always did. Well, Abyssinian killed two of ours, so I think we owe him two, right?”

Aya was roughly thrown into the backseat of some sort of vehicle.

Aya hadn’t thought they would do something so cowardly. Regardless, if he could still hear he wasn’t completely down for the count. That much he knew. He was finally able to slide his eyes open and look around. I’m in A van? He supposed it made sense.

“Tie him the fuck down! You idiots! The other two, too!” Someone shouted, and then something struck the side of his head. Black spots started sliding into his vision. He blinked hard, trying to clear them away.

“Go to fucking sleep!” someone shouted at him, and then something jabbed into his arm. Aya looked down in time to see the needle leave.

“I’ll kill you,” Aya warned in his best deadpan.

“You’ll go to sleep like a good little boy. Then when you wake up the fun can begin.” there was sadistic laughter all through the van

“And guys, next time I tell you how much gas to use listen to me and don’t cheap out! This stubborn mule would be out cold if you would’ve…”

Aya didn’t hear the rest.