Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Key to Darkness ❯ The Key to Darkness ( Chapter 4 )
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By: TwinShades 
Ken has been captured by the one he thought loved him. Can his lover rescue him in time?
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.25.2003 | Pages: 9 | Words: 7.9K | Visits: 305 | Status: Work In Progress
Ken has been captured by the one he thought loved him. Can his lover rescue him in time?
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.25.2003 | Pages: 9 | Words: 7.9K | Visits: 305 | Status: Work In Progress
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Daystar and Moonshadow Shade
Day: PART 4 YATTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ken: Oh joy
Moon: This doesn't look like it's gonna end soon.
Day: Good!
Aya: I have a headache
Brad: That's MY line.
Moon: Really, where is the copyright?
Brad: *glowers at her*
Day: I hate to break this lovely family moment, but the readers are waiting.
Moon: *snaps* Fine!
Day: *smiles* Here's part 4, have fun!
~*~*~
"What the hell was that all about?!" Makoto stormed down the hall facing Lunaria directly. His plans had been spoiled big time, and while they got the end result they'd been aiming for, it hadn't gone the way he had liked.
The nightmare looked unfazed. "I told you already I was acting on Lady Miaka's orders. And it got us what we wanted didn't it." She grinned and held up the chain with the second Keystone-half dangling off it.
"I hope you didn't kill him in the process." Makoto growled.
Killing Ken would be like adding insult to defeat. The emerald scout was his and his alone.
Lunaria shrugged. "Yeah, he is alive spoken in technical terms. But his emotional state isn't all that good and its wearing down his physical health. I wonder what you guys put him through back there because all this exhaustion didn't come from my attack."
"As long as the healers can take care of it, it'll be fine." Makoto said.
Lunaria grinned. "Alright, I'll be on my way then. Miaka will be waiting for me anxiously."
And with that the nightmare vanished in the shadows, leaving Makoto by himself. The twilight drake growled frustrated and marched down the dark corridor. Time to pay his little Chosen a visit.
~*~*~
The first thing Ken registered when he woke up was a splitting headache. The second was that he was in an unfamiliar surrounding with his hands chained up above his head. He blinked trying to clear his foggy mind. Wherever he was this didn't seem good. 'I have to get out of here.'
But that was easier said then done. He tried his shackles and learned that they wouldn't budge.
"You'll find these chains to be quite resistant, Midori."
Ken's head shot up. "Makoto?" Disbelief clear in his voice.
The twilight drake chuckled and stepped into the light. "Yes, Midori, that would be me. Had a nice nap?"
Ken frowned confused. "What's going on here?"
Makoto leaned over him. "My dear little Midori. So naive at times." He fixed Ken with deep indigo eyes. "We, Lunaria and me, brought you here to get the Keystone from you. She succeeded marvelously I have to say, not one scratch."
Ken stared at Makoto with wide eyes. "I... I don't understand... you betrayed our Kin?"
Makoto laughed. "As we speak Lunaria is on her way to deliver the Keystone to Miaka. She'll release Saheal of his prison and then the Dark Kin will take over. It's done for Ken, just surrender to us now and I can see to it that you will get a good reputation connected to me."
"Never," Ken hissed, his eyes narrowed. "betraying our Kin, how could you sink so low?!"
Ken threw himself against his chains, straining to reach the traitor who had jumped back out of reach again. But as long as he stayed in this guise he could not get away, if he changed however, these chains would be way to large for his limbs.
Ken closed his eyes and willed his body to relax, letting the magic run free through him. But instead of changing form a incredible electrifying wave washed over him, burning his nerves. He slumped over, gasping in pain.
A low chuckle came from Makoto. "You'll find that your magic won't be any use to you in here. Lunaria put up these guards herself. Every attempt will cause you more pain."
Once again he was right in front of Ken. "You might as well give up Midori. We have the Keystone now, Saheal will be released, and your friends do not know where we keep you."
Ken bit his lower lip, trying to think of another way out. He felt a hand on his chin, tilting his head up. He glared at Makoto, betrayal clearly spelled on his features. His eyes widened though when Makoto leaned forward and pressed his lips against Ken's. The younger one tried to pull back but Makoto had a good hold on him, not allowing Ken to move anywhere.
When he finally pulled back Ken was out of breath and trembling. Makoto smiled coolly and backed out of the cell again. "Think about it Midori, it would be a waste to loose that bright spirit of yours."
~*~*~
Miaka smirked as she took the Keystone from Lunaria holding it into the sun . "Beautiful. Now that we have the complete Keystone in our possession we can free Lord Saheal from imprisonment. You've done very well Lunaria."
The nightmare smiled at the drake. "Thank you Lady Miaka."
The redheaded woman nodded. "I take it that Makoto didn't get in the way?"
Lunaria considered then shook her head. "No my Lady. He didn't get in the way, but it took some reinforcing from me to make him work with me. Afterwards he was questioning why I went to get the Keystone. Sometimes I wonder where he left his brain."
"He is, however, glad that the Keystone is in our possession now, right?" Miaka asked, cocking her head.
"I believe so," Lunaria answered, "his mind is more circling around that young scout though."
"Do you think he might become an obstacle?"
Lunaria grinned inwardly, she just loved it when arguments and conversations went the way she wanted them to. "Yes Lady Miaka, I do believe so."
"Then take care of it." The Lady drake said in an icy voice.
"Do I get permission to do so in any way I see fit?" the nightmare inquired tentatively.
Miaka just nodded her eyes once more fixed on the Keystone. That was all the answer Lunaria needed and the nightmare excused herself in a hurry. Now she had to find a certain redheads dreams. She rubbed her hands together. This was going to be fun.
~*~*~
Aya leaned on the railing of one of the palaces enormous balconies, watching the sun descend below the horizon. He wished Ken was here to see this, he was sure the young scout would have loved this view.
But he was gone, abducted by that nightmare and Makoto, whom they had too late realized to be one of the Dark Kin. Aya cried out in frustration and hit the railing with his fist. The pain clearing his fogged mind.
They had to break Ken out of there, before the Dark Kin managed to get to the Keystone from the emerald drake. If it wasn't for to late for that already.
When the sun had totally disappeared and the stars were ruling the night sky Aya turned around and returned to his room and sat down on his bed. At the moment there was nothing he could do. In the morning, King Yuuto had promised, scouts would be send to look for the little drake like every day for the last week, but Aya had his doubts about their success.
Lost in thought he didn't even realize when he drifted of into a deep sleep.
~*~*~
--Finally, I was about to think you'd never come to the realm of the dreaming.--
Aya turned, feeling slightly uncomfortable. He was in a cave of some sort, unfamiliar and with an air of danger to it.
--I see your senses work just fine little red drake.--
Aya's eyes widened as a nightmare emerged from the shadows. How was this possible? The magic of the Kin was supposed to protect everyone within its sanctuary from any kind of foreign and harmful magic, how could this nightmare, which he had no doubt was the same that had taken Ken, come to him.
--The dream realm is my home. All nightmares are created here. You think some pitiful barriers can stop me to get wherever I want. Sentinel dreams are mine to go through and rule over.-- The nightmare send him, shaking her head in distaste. --And yes, I am the very one that took your sweetheart from you.--
Aya narrowed his eyes warily, he didn't know what this supernatural horse was up to, but he wouldn't be caught off guard.
The mare snorted and changed right in front of him, turning into a beautiful young woman.
"I can't believe this, there I come all this way to help you find your loved one and the first thing that comes to your mind is an insult. I'm a nightmare not a supernatural horse." She crossed her arms. "It's like me calling you winged lizard. And if I came to hurt you, don't you think I would have done that by now? Geesh, grow up."
Aya blinked startled. "Then why are you here?"
She rolled her eyes. "Do I have to spell everything out for you. Why didn't I go to the oracle, he at least would have paid attention."
She walked over to him and linked her arm with his. "Let's go see your sweetheart, I sense how you want to see that scout again."
And with that she walked ahead, dragging Aya with her before he could say anything.
"Memorize this well drake, for I'll show you this only once, understood?" She muttered.
Aya just nodded, a small part of him wondering why he was doing exactly what the nightmare told him.
"It's because I'm in control of this dream stupid. Here we are." She stopped at a large wooden door and waved her hand. With a soft creek the door swung open and a large room filled with silk, satin, and other valuable fabrics came into view.
"This," she said with a satisfied voice. "are Makoto's chambers. This is the only place one can find him lately if he isn't with your little sweetheart. He's quite obsessed with that young hatchling."
She dragged him deeper into the cave system and after a short walk they came to rest in front of an iron door. "And this is where the little scout is staying for the time being."
Aya narrowed his eyes. "Why should I believe you? Why would you show me this? It would be counter productive."
She grinned. "On the contrary, Aya. We have what we wanted. The Keystone belongs to the Dark Kin now. This is why I tell you and I want you to do me a favor. You see, Makoto is becoming more and more irritating. Get rid of him for me when you go to fetch your little friend."
Aya shook his head. "And why should I do that? I have more than enough reason to believe that this is a trap."
Now she laughed, a haunting sound that send chills down Aya's spine. "That is where you're mistaken young redhead. You see, your friend is running out of time. It took a lot out of him when I wretched the Keystone away from him and Makoto's treatment isn't helping him either. He is worn, mentally and physically and he will die for sure if he won't get treated soon."
With that she once again waved her hand and the iron door opened. Aya's eyes widened when he saw Ken, slumped over in a corner, his hands shackled together at the wrists over his head. He was bruised and bleeding from several small wounds all over his body. It was clear as day that he had been beaten violently.
Even from the entrance Aya could hear him struggle for every breath. He took a step forward and the picture vanished. Now Aya was sitting on his bed in the palace and the nightmare sat on one of the windowsills.
"You understand now, Aya? Time is running out for your little sweetheart and he won't make it if you don't come to get him." The nightmare looked him directly in the eyes.
Aya clenched his fists. "And how am I supposed to do that?! I know where in the cave I have to look for him, but I have no friggin clue where the damned caves are!!"
She rubbed her temples. "You aren't the brightest crayon in the box are you? Why do you think I showed you all this? Because I'm bored? Of course I gonna tell you where the caves are."
Aya blinked as she hopped off the windowsill with a grace that he had not seen once in his life. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, a hand traveling down his shoulder. She leaned back and grinned at him.
"Don't disappoint me," and with that she leaned forward and kissed him fully on the lips before she vanished into thin air.
~*~*~
Aya sat up wide awake. He knew where Ken was and he knew that he had to get there fast. Ken's life depended on it. It crossed his mind that the nightmare could have been lying to him, but he had the odd feeling that he could trust her, at least this time. What she had shown him was true and Ken was in really bad shape. Ignoring the time he jumped out of bed and went to wake the others.
~*~*~
Lunaria opened her eyes feeling very triumphant. There was no doubt that the drake would go to rescue the emerald scout that had captured his heart, and there was no doubt that Makoto wouldn't survive meeting Aya again. She whickered in amusement, sometimes she amazed herself. Everything was going perfect. Lady Miaka had the Keystone, Makoto would be gone soon and Saheal would be set free...
That of course she couldn't let happen, Lord Kieno had given her very specific orders, and she was to follow them to the letter.
~*~*~
"Wake up, you lazy bums!" Aya shouted into the bedroom, waking Brad and Yohji almost instantaneously.
"Wha?" asked Yohji intelligently, "Aya, what's wrong?"
"I know where Ken is. Hurry. We must hurry."
"Aya!" Brad shot straight up, staring at Aya. The redheaded Weiss leader was glaring at them from the doorway.
"I know where Ken is," Aya repeated.
"How?" asked Yohji incredulously.
"A nightmare showed me," replied Aya, "And before you lecture me, I know that she was telling the truth. I do not know what tricks are up her sleeves though."
Brad nodded his head, "Aya, go get the others. We must speak with Yuuto before we attempt to rescue your little drakeling."
Aya nodded curtly, before stalking out.
~*~*~
Makoto grinned, entering his Chosen's current domicile. His adorable Midori-chan couldn't possible fight his will for much longer, and when Ken finally caved, Makoto would gloat his victory.
"Good evening, Ken," the twilight drake knelt next to his prey. "How are we this evening?"
Ken groaned, glaring at the other drake through swollen eyes. "Go to hell, Makoto," the emerald scout spat out.
"Ah, ah, ah, little drake," drawled out Makoto, "play nice. It'll be much easier that way."
"No," Ken said simply, turning away from his one-time chosen.
"Fine then," Makoto grinned, taking out his cat-o-nine tails, "More fun for me."
~*~*~
Weiss and Schwarz entered the main hall, striding up to the main throne. The black drake curled up on the dais looked up at them, before transforming into his human form.
"Have you found anything?" asked King Yuuto, brushing his long, black hair out of his face. He turned to the group with sharp, silver eyes.
"Yes, my Lord," began Aya, moving away from the group, "I do not know what games the nightmare is playing at, but I now know where Ken is being held."
"Is that so?" asked the Lord Drake, walking to look out the window. The rest of the group had been left at the door, "Why would she do something like that?"
"Because, Lord Yuuto," Aya explained, "I believe that she and Makoto, though on the same side, do not like each other, and she wants me to kill him."
"Something you'd do gladly?" asked the king.
"He hurt Ken," was all Aya needed to say.
Yuuto nodded, "Well, then I suggest you go and rescue him."
"One more thing, My Lord," began Aya, hesitantly. Yuuto raised an eyebrow, signaling for him to continue, "they've already removed the Keystone from Ken's possession...I don't know..."
"Stop. Your mission will have two goals-first and foremost, retrieve the Keystone. We still don't know who the mastermind behind this is. Second, rescue that little scout of yours," Yuuto smiled at Aya, "This is a difficult task. The armory is yours. Take whatever you feel will help you. I have also contacted several pegusi. They will help take you there."
"Thank you, My Lord."
~*~*~
"We have to go to Greece!?"
Aya nodded at Omi. "Yes, the nightmare said that the cave system we're looking for is in Greece."
"It would make sense. There were many prisons inside caves back then. The Titans too were sealed in one," said Schuldig, yawning hugely.
A soft knock on the door stopped their conversation and a young girl entered the room, "Lord Yuuto sends to tell you that the pegusi are waiting in the court-yard for you."
Aya nodded and the girl left again, leaving them alone. The group looked at each other and then took their belongings.
Nagi inhaled deeply as they stepped out on the court-yard. He eyed the pegusi and then looked back at the rest of the group. "Nothing against unusual travel, but, next time, can we go back to more common ways of travel. Like a plane?"
Yohji chuckled and patted the youngest Schwarz member on the head. "Don't worry Nagi, how bad can it be?"
~*~*~
About thirty minutes later the group said temporary goodbye. As the winged horses took off Omi turned to Yohji. The oldest Weiss sat in the sand fingers digging into the white grains. To everybody's surprise Yohji hadn't taken the ride too well.
"Yohji, are you okay?" The young boy asked, placing a hand on his friends shoulder.
Yohji nodded and drew himself to his feet. "I'm alright," he rubbed the back of his head. "I don't know why I panicked. I never had problems with height before."
Schuldig cocked his head. "It could be the mer-blood. Now that you have your powers it is quite possible that heights will bother you."
Yohji snorted and muttered something that sounded an awful lot like a string of curses. Omi chuckled and looked at the others. "Sooo...what do we do now?"
"I suppose," began Schuldig, "that we might as well start at Olympus."
"What, like with the gods?" asked Nagi, seeming intimidated.
"No, Naginster, like with the elves who are powerful enough to play gods," corrected Schuldig.
"Play? Don't you think people would have noticed?" Omi inquired.
Schuldig chuckled. "Back then they didn't. Anything that was powerful scared people enough to make them either hate or worship it. The elves were just smart enough to make the people worship them."
"I see," said Farfarello. "Is it the same with God?"
Schuldig shrugged. "I really dunno Farfie. Mystical creatures like us don't think about higher powers that much since we ARE the higher powers."
"Anyways," Aya broke in, "can we PLEASE go to Olympus! I would really like to find my lov- Ken before he dies."
"Don't try to hide it Aya," said Yohji coolly, "We already know all about it."
Aya blushed slightly before catching himself. "So Schuldig, which way?"
Schuldig frowned and looked around. "Uhm.... that away." He said pointing northwest.
Omi looked in the direction Schuldig indicated, "I think I might possibly see it, but I'm not really sure."
"Why did they drop us of here, if Mount Olympus is over there?" Crawford wondered.
"Well, the elves are kinda secretive. They don't exactly like strangers." explained Schuldig.
"But," Nagi asked, "wasn't Pegasus from Olympus?"
"Your thinking like a human, Naginster," Schuldig chided the youth, "Think like a 'mythological' creature. How can there be a species of pegusi if there's only one?"
"Yeah," agreed Nagi, "that would be a bit inconvenient."
"Oooh, the chibi has his mind in the gutter today," commented Yohji. Nagi blushed.
"But Schu," interrupted Crawford, "I thought you said you used to play with Hercules...why would you be a stranger?"
"Hercules isn't a god, he's an immortal demi-god... elf .... whatever. So he hasn't much to say up in Olympus." Schuldig explained. "However, my knowing him might make it a little easier."
"Knowing the son of Zeus might help you with what?"
The seven assassins jumped as a smooth, melodious voice spoke up right behind them.
"Um...hello Lady, Ma'am, Highness, Sir, Radiance..." stammered Nagi, startled by the woman's appearance.
"SIR!?" the gorgeous woman asked, offended.
Aya merely put his head in his hands and shook it. Schuldig grinned.
"Sorry!"
The woman sighed, "What in Zeus's name are a drake, a gryphon, a part mer, three mostly humans and....who the hell are you related to?"
"Who?" asked Schuldig. He was confused, as he thought Ken would have found all of the non-human blood in the group.
"Blondie over there," The woman said, pointing towards Omi.
"As far as I know, Artemis, he's human," said Schuldig, confused.
"Well, that's not entirely accurate," began Aya, causing everyone to stare at him, "Ken was afraid to tell you, Omi, because of the way Yohji overreacted, but you're part elf."
"Yes," said Artemis, "I sense his blood before any of yours. He is related to me somehow."
Now everyone stared at Omi. Omi was just standing there, wide-eyed. "Elf?" the youth asked, before he fainted.
"That was unexpected," said Yohji, hoisting the unconscious teen onto his shoulders, "Well, Lady Artemis, Ma'am, where to next?"
~*~*~
"Another one!" the woman yelled, pacing, "How in the world did you manage to get another child!"
"Hera, darling, calm down and be rational about this," the golden man pleaded.
"No, Zeus, I am sick and tired of finding out you have more children out there!"
"I promise you, honey, he's not mine," Zeus pondered, "Could be one of Ares? Apollo? Hell, even Eros has Gaia knows how many kids."
Hera calmed down, glaring at her husband, "I must concede the point. But that doesn't mean I have to like it."
"I take it that I can let them in then?" Hermes asked, getting up from his seat by the golden doors. "And, just so you know, he sure isn't mine."
Before either of the two royals could say anything to his remark the young messenger god/elf had left. Hera looked at Zeus. "He becomes more and more of a smartass each day. He spends too much time tricking humans."
Zeus patted his wife on the shoulder. "It's not like you can do anything about it. He's too old to be grounded anymore."
Hera sighed. "It is unbelievable how much your kids turn out to be like you. Irresponsible, flirtatious, un-"
She was silenced as Zeus leaned forward, kissing her deeply.
That was when the door opened and a very distraught Hermes ushered in a group of seven mortal looking beings. Zeus blinked at the strange group and his eyes widened as he caught bits and pieces of their conversation. From what it looked like the tall one-eyed one was arguing with the younger blonde one about whether or not breakfast eggs tasted better with strawberry syrup or without. No wonder Hermes looked so disgusted.
The discussion went on for a while until the tall redhead elbowed the tall one-eyed one, that caught him a glare from the other redhead.
"That even sounds disgusting," muttered Ares from his seat.
"Nobody asked you, dog-boy," Athena shot back, "I think it sounds absolutely wonderful."
Omi's eyes went wide, "Finally! Someone who sees my side of things!"
Athena smiled at him, "Yes, well...who are you?"
"Oh, my name is Omi. Omi Tsukiyono."
"My name is Athena," she laughed, stepping down towards the group, extending her arm, "Pleased to meet you all."
"'Thena," Zeus growled warningly.
The young woman laughed and rolled her eyes, "Yes, father, I know, I know." She returned to her seat, but not before winking at Omi and his friends.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" Zeus boomed out, trying to be intimidating.
"Oh, come on now," Schuldig said, "don't tell me you don't recognize me?"
Another blonde looked Schuldig over, "Oh!"
"Don't tell me you recognize it, Aphrodite," said Hera, disgusted.
"He's like, ya'know Schuldig, like Hercules's friend!"
Athena peered at the gryphon, "You know, I think she's right. That makes what, twice this millennium."
Aphrodite hmphed and turned away from her sister, "Like, whatever," the 'Goddess of Love' said, tossing her hair over her shoulders.
Athena rolled her eyes and ignored her sister, "So, what brings you and your odd assortment of...friends?...here?"
Aya stepped forward, "We're trying to prevent the release of the Dark Drake Lord, Saheal."
The room went silent.
"I thought Lady Riallara was handling that," scorned Hera.
"Mother," Athena chided, "we must hear them out. Go on, Drake."
"Thank you," said Aya, "The Keystone, as you may or may not know, was split in half about fifteen years ago."
"That much is ancient history!" scoffed Ares, "They got half of it, and Riallara's scout lost half of it."
Aya glared the 'god', causing him to back down. "Ken did not lose the Keystone. However, there was an accident, causing him to be trapped in his human form. Recently, the Dark Lord's followers have been trying to release him. There was a...misunderstanding...between our group and another drake who, until recently, was traveling with us."
"And you lost the Keystone?" Hera patronized Aya, "And you need us to help you get it back?"
Apollo glared at his mother, "Honestly, I don't think the question is whose fault this is. Rather, I believe it is how do we prevent the Dark Lord from reappearing."
"Indeed," spoke up his twin, "if I remember correctly, Riallara actually asked you for help."
Hera glared at her children, but didn't say anything.
"Yes, mother," said Athena, coldly, "If I recall, Riallara came to us, asking us for help in destroying the Dark Lord. She felt that her seal would one day weaken, and did not want to risk the Dark Kin obtaining the Keystone."
Hera sniffed, "It was Riallara's problem. She should have been able to deal with it."
"Like you managed to deal with Hercules?" asked Schuldig sweetly, "If I my memory serves me correctly, my dear old friend became immortal."
Hera glared at the German, ignoring the group of interlopers. "How I deal with my personal problems is my business."
"Well, we'd like to have a higher success rate than you," Schuldig spat out.
Hera hissed, "Do not anger me, Gryphon," the 'goddess' warned, "My wrath is not a very survivable thing."
"Hera," Zeus said, "Calm down. The Dark Lord is a threat to us as well as to Riallara."
Rebuked, but still pissed, Hera backed down.
"Athena," began Zeus, "You have my permission to use whatever means necessary, but find out how to stop the emergence of the Dark Lord."
"Yessir!" Athena grinned, "Right away, sir! If you would just follow me, please?" she gestured to the others, leading them out of the main hall, "We'll have your little lost scout back to you in a jiffy."
~*~*~
Ken opened his eyes, trying his best to get them to focus. He knew that Makoto was around somewhere, even though he could neither see or hear the other drake. He didn't have to wait long before the other made his presence known.
"Good morning Midori-chan. Did you sleep well?" The voice was cold, nothing like the Makoto he once knew.
Ken drew in a shuddering breath, but didn't answer. He had learned a day or so ago that he didn't have the strength or the will to talk. His wrists were throbbing, his mind was as if burnt out and his whole body was hot enough to make him feel on fire. All in all, Ken was about ready to give up.
The feeling of a cold hand on his cheek made him shudder and he closed his eyes as cold fingers bend his head upwards, sending jolts of painful lightning down his spine. "I hope you're all energetic this morning lovely, because this will be a long day."
Ken swallowed and ran his dry tongue over swollen chapped lips. When was the last time he had had water? Yesterday? The day before that? He didn't know.
A sharp knock on the barred door made Makoto drop his prey, causing Ken to hiss in pain at the sudden movement.
"What is it?!" The twilight drake snapped, clearly not happy about being interrupted.
"Sir, we have reports about some intruders on the south gate."
Makoto narrowed his eyes. "Intruders?"
The guard opened the door and nodded, obviously ignoring the bloody heap on the ground that was Ken. "Yes sir, from what it looks it is one of the elves of Mount Olympus and a bunch of.... humans."
"Humans? Are you telling me you can't take care of some pitiful humans?!" Makoto snarled.
Ken's heart jumped to his throat. Were the others coming for him? Could they possibly know where Makoto's hideout was? He tried not to get his hopes up too high if this wasn't the case. No need for getting overly excited.
Suddenly Makoto grabbed his collar, jerking him forward brutally and jarring his already burned and bruised wrists.
"Don't get too elated, Midori-chan." snarled his once Chosen. "Even if this should be your friends and that obnoxious Star's Rising warrior, they won't get to you. They don't even know where to look." Makoto knelt down, staring into Ken's eyes, "You belong to me, and nothing is going to take you away from me."
And with that Makoto swept out of the cell, locking the door behind him and leaving Ken in absolute darkness. Ken didn't know whether to be happy or afraid. Makoto was gone, but alone there was nothing he could do besides listening to his uneven breathing. Ken was fully aware that if no one was coming for him soon it would be the end. He would never give in to Makoto, and Makoto refused to let him be healed until Ken did so. It was a viscous cycle that was inevitably leading to his death.
He didn't know how long it had been when the door opened again. Ken's heart sank as he thought about what Makoto would have thought up for him today. But instead of the twilight drake's voice another, unfamiliar one, spoke up.
"By the gods, not even Hera has ever done anything like this in her wrath."
As Ken wondered whom this voice belonged to he could feel cool, gentle hands on his cheek. "Ken, Ken can you hear me?"
Ken opened his eyes as he heard Aya's voice more than he understood his words. They had finally come. With a click he felt the shackles around his wrist open and for the first time in a while Ken was able to lower his arms. It felt good, even though the returning blood set his arms on fire like he had just fallen into an acid tank. The next moment the collar around his neck was gone and the shackles that were binding his legs. Right away he sagged all the way to the ground but two strong arms caught him and hefted him off the ground.
"Don't worry Ken-chan, we'll have you out of here in no time." Aya's voice was soothing him.
Once more he felt hands on his cheek and forehead, cool and soothing. Then suddenly a weariness that had been building ever since he had been captured washed over him and he lost consciousness.
~*~*~
"Ken! Ken! Wake up! Come on open your eyes!" Aya was frantic. He couldn't lose Ken now that he had finally found him.
Apollo shook his head. "He's unconscious Aya. It's a miracle he's not dead after all that Makoto has done to him."
Aya blinked at the elf. "Done...?" his eyes narrowed. "I'm going to kill that S.O.B.!!!"
Apollo sighed. "Do as you must, but give Ken to me. He'd be too much of a hindrance in your fight with Makoto."
Aya considered this and then handed Ken over to the 'god' but not without some reluctance. The blond elf took the much younger drake carefully and looked back at Aya.
"We go from here as planned?"
Aya nodded. "I'll join you at my Kin as soon as I have dealt with the little nuisance."
Apollo nodded and backed out of the cell. "Be careful Aya, warrior of Star's Rising. I have the feeling that this little one will need you desperately once he awakens. And with that I mean, alive and in one piece."
Aya muttered a reply before the door closed, leaving the red drake battle ready in the darkness.
~*~*~
Makoto whistled to himself, thinking happily of what he would do with his Midori-chan this time. It was so much fun, thinking of new and inventive ways to try and convince Ken that it would be better to join him than to fight him. It wouldn't take long now, Makoto was sure of it.
He opened the door, grinning at the dark lump in the corner. "Oh, Midori-chan, wanna play?"
--No, I don't think I will,-- an unwelcome and familiar voice said in his head. Before Makoto could back out, a blizzard of ice shards erupted from the corner, slicing into the twilight drake's hide. Out of pure reflex, Makoto reverted to his draconic form, glaring at his adversary.
--Do not think I am so easily defeated,, lizard,-- Makoto hissed at the red ice drake, --I am a Lord of Poisons, as you will soon find out.-- Makoto turned his own breath-weapon, a poisonous green smog, onto Aya, but the ice dragon froze the air.
--And I can be as cold and untouchable as Aurora Borealis herself.--
--The Northern Lights?-- scoffed Makotoo, as he and Aya circled each other, --Of course, you are and ice dragon, are you not? So unfriendly... and, unlovable.--
--Shut up,-- demanded Aya, refusing to attack prematurely, --You think you are better for him? You know nothing of love, but only of possession.--
--Ha!-- laughed Makoto, baring his teeth, --It matters not. You will not be alive to go back to him, and I will retrieve him from wherever you have taken him. You are merely being cruel, by giving him a false hope for freedom.--
Without warning, Aya attacked, aiming straight for where he could cause the most damage-Makoto's throat. Makoto ducked under the red drake, but rather than be put off by this, Aya used it to his advantage. Twisting his body around, Aya sunk his teeth into the back of Makoto's neck and used his powerful claws to rip the other drake's delicate wing membranes to shreds.
Makoto screamed, writhing frantically to dislodge the red drake. He managed to fling Aya off of him, but the red drake caught himself and mockingly hovered out of Makoto's reach.
Makoto hissed angrily and narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he coiled his hind legs and leapt, sinking his teeth into Aya's thigh. The red drake didn't even bother to scream, and instead slashed his forearms across Makoto's eye, leaving the twilight drake with only limited vision.
Makoto released the other drake, and Aya utilized his breath-weapon, sending a shower of freezing air and ice shards down onto his enemy. Makoto did his best to keep the dangerous shards away from his softer body parts, but it was in vain. Aya settled down on the ground in front of the twilight drake, gloating over his broken and beaten opponent.
--Death is too much of a mercy for you,,-- Aya glared at the drake, --However, I will not risk you coming back to haunt us at a later date. Sayonara, Makoto of the Dark Kin.--
Once more, a blast of freezing wind and ice shards assaulted Makoto. This time, however, the storm did not let up until the twilight dragon was a pale blue ice sculpture. Snorting, Aya turned away from the frozen carcass of his adversary, and hurried back to his Kin. And to Ken.
~*~*~
The light shone painfully into Ken's eyes, but nevertheless, he forced them open. He heard familiar voices above his head-reassuring voices. But not the one he so desperately wanted to hear.
"He's regaining consciousness!" an excited, genki voice said, "Ken-kun, the healers say you're going to be fine!"
Ken focused he eyes with no small effort, on wide blue eyes framed by blonde hair. Omi, his sluggish mind provided a name.
"Omitchi, calm down!" laughed another voice, relief evident in his tone, "You're going to send him back to La La Land just to get away from your over-hyperness."
Ken smiled weakly, closing his eyes. He was safe, and with family again.
"Ken-kun?" asked Omi, worriedly.
"He's fine," said a smooth feminine voice that Ken did not recognize, "Merely exhausted. After all, he was extremely ill when Apollo brought him back. While the drakes may have been able to heal his wounds and rid the body of infections, they cannot rebuild his energy stores with the same ease."
"Okay," replied Omi, confused, "but it sure didn't look easy to me."
"That's the point," Yohji said, and Ken could just hear the rolled eyes, "It was hard enough to keep him with us."
"Oh!" Omi's voice responded, "Well, at least we still have him with us. I'll go tell the others. I know Nagi, at least, is worried."
"Go on," laughed Yohji, "You just want some quality cuddle time with your little boyfriend. I'll stay with him until Aya gets back."
The woman also laughed, "And I must give my respects to Lord Yuuto. Before my father sealed us away from mankind for so long, Yuuto and I were very good friends."
"Okay, Athena," said Yohji, "Like I said, I'll stay with him."
Omi giggled, "Yeah, but we'll send in Bradley to keep you company."
"Brat," Yohji muttered, settling himself down next to Ken. The emerald scout could feel Yohji brush his hair back, soothingly, "You just concentrate on getting better, okay, Kenken? That's all we want you to focus on, just getting better."
Secure, and in the presence of friends, Ken slept peacefully for the first time in a long, long time.
~*~*~
Aya winced as the witch-doctor applied the poultice to his thigh, sucking all of the deadly poison from the red drake's body. It did hurt, but it was necessary or he'd lose at least a limb if not his life.
An half an hour later the doctor said he was good to go and Aya walked out, searching for Ken. It didn't take him long to find the young scouts room, considering the small crowd that was sitting in front of it.
"How is he doing?" asked Aya in a calm voice, but his eyes expressed the utmost worry.
"The doctors said he's going to be fine." Nagi reported, arm around Omi's waist.
Crawford looked absently down the hall. "We'll get an update on that soon."
Omi turned and gave Crawford a weird look. "What do you mean?"
That moment a healer walked around the corner, assessing the lot of them with compassionate eyes. "Are you friends of the Morning's Glory scout?"
They all nodded in unison.
The woman smiled gently. "Alright, my name is Kiva, I'm the head healer of Star's Rising. It's my responsibility to explain what exactly is going to happen with young Ken."
Aya sat down next to Schuldig, looking at the woman expectantly.
She dug her hands into her pockets. "Well, physically he will recover almost complet-"
"Almost?!" Aya was out of his seat again. "What do you mean with almost?!"
The woman didn't even wince at the outburst. "Yes, almost. His vocal chords have been badly damaged due to a magical collar I believe? In any case, the damage is irreparable."
"Which means?" asked Yohji.
"Which means," the healer said with an air of dignity, "that young Ken of Morning's Glory will never again regain his ability to speak."
Silence fell over the hallway as the group tried to digest the news given to them. This turned out to be a bad day already.
Omi chewed on his bottom lip. "Does Ken know?"
Kiva shook her head. "With his mental instability, nobody dared to tell him yet. His soul is scarred badly and any further injury might cause suicidal behavior."
Aya gritted his teeth. "I'll tell him."
Kiva grabbed him by the arm. "Aya, don't. I won't allow you to upset the patient. At this stage any more stress might interfere with his recovery."
Aya turned and glared at her. "Kiva, Ken is a lot stronger than you think. And besides, how would you react if your voice just wouldn't come back and weeks later someone finally decides to tell you that you'll never talk again?"
The woman didn't reply, but neither did she let go of Aya's arm.
"As for the suicidal behavior," he kept on, "it is very unusual for dra-"
"But not impossible!" Kiva defended herself.
Aya nodded acknowledging. "So if the desire for suicide should arise, wouldn't it be the Kin's way to accept that?"
Everybody could hear the pain in Aya's voice as he said that last sentence, and Kiva stared at him with more than a little shock. Aya closed his eyes and freed himself from Kiva's hold. He nodded at the group and then entered Ken's room.
~*~*~
It was dark when he woke up. The surrounding was different but at the moment Ken didn't care, he couldn't see and he was disoriented. Panic bubbled up inside him and he clenched his fist into the sheets. Where was he and how had he gotten here?
Suddenly light filled the small room and Ken sat up straight in bed, eyes wide.
"Ken, are you awake?"
Ken sighed relieved as Aya turned to his right and activated a magic light. The soft glow that filled the room relaxed the young scout immediately. He settled back into the pillows, breathing slowing down.
He smiled at Aya as the redhead sat down on the edge of the bed. It came to a mild surprise to him as the Weiss leader smiled back.
"Are you feeling better?"
Ken nodded but tapped a finger to his throat.
Aya nodded and then took Ken's hand in his own. The burn marks on the wrist were still an angry red. "Kiva, our head healer , gave us a final opinion."
Ken raised his eyebrow questioningly.
Aya managed a half smile. "She says that you will recover from your wounds just fine, but..."
Ken frowned as Aya trailed off, it was unlike the Weiss leader to be searching for words.
Aya sighed and stared down at his hands that were still holding Ken's. "Kiva says that your vocal chords were too badly damaged. There is no way for you to get your physical speech back."
Aya could feel Ken freeze up, every muscle becoming rock hard. The blue eyes were wide and he sat staring at the wall, unresponsively.
"It's not as bad as it sounds, Schuldig will be able to teach you how to use thought-speech when in your human form." consoled Aya as he placed a comforting hand on Ken's shoulder.
Ken on the other hand didn't feel like being consoled. In his mind, the last thing he needed now was somebody pitying him. Pushing Aya's hand away he turned around, his back facing Aya. He could hear the redhead sigh and get up. "We're outside if you need us Ken."
The red drake closed the door behind him with a soft click and Ken drew in a shuddering breath. He knew it could have been worse, he could have lost an arm or a leg. He had been lucky to get away with some scars. But it still hurt. He closed his eyes tightly, fighting tears that were threatening to spill. He couldn't cry now, he needed to be strong. This wasn't over yet and it wouldn't be until Saheal was defeated.
But still it did hurt to know that he would never be able to talk to another person the normal way again. Lost in his thoughts he didn't realize that he drifted off into a light sleep or that Aya returned later on to sit beside him, watching over him.
~*~*~
Lunaria laughed over the frozen carcass she found. That little red drake more than met her expectations. She circled the blue drakesicle, admiring Aya's handiwork. Did that red drake even have the guts to rip Makoto's wings to shreds?
--Are you quite finished gloating over your little prize?--
The nightmare spun, smirking at the dull silver drake in the door. "No, not yet. I really didn't like this little annoyance."
--Perhaps,-- said Miaka haughtily, --But I would have preferred to not lose the scout.--
"Oh?" asked Lunaria archly, "I didn't think he'd interest you at all."
--Pervert,-- the silver drake spat out,, --I don't believe you. But I do know that Riallara cares for him a lot.--
The nightmare rolled her eyes, "Sadist. Honestly, Lady Miaka, sometimes I think you don't care at all about finesse."
The other hissed, --Watch yourself, Lunaria.--
Lunaria backed down, "I'm sorry, m'Lady. I honestly didn't think it was that big of a deal."
The drake calmed downed, --It will be alright. After all, once Lord Saheal is released, I will be able to have anything and everything I want.--
Lunaria smiled. "Of course," the nightmare agreed, "everything and anything that your heart could desire. The full moon is in what? One week?"
--Two weeks. And until then, we keep a low profile,-- Miaka corrected her, --We can find that scout after Saheal is released. I will not risk them discovering our hideout until then.--
"Wise," commented Lunaria, "After all, too many would-be rulers have fallen because they couldn't keep quiet about their plans."
Miaka nodded, --Yes. We will not fail as others have.--
~*~*~
Ken: *scribbling furiously*
Moon: *looks at Day* That was a good idea. I like torturing any of the guys.
Day *grins* Who? Me? *innocent eyes* I'd NEVER do something like that.
Ken: *holds up a sign* The HECK you would!
Day: O_O
Moon: *chuckles*
Ken: *holds up another sign* What the hell is this anyway?! Me not being able to talk?! Who do you take me for?
Day: *eyes narrows* I think someone needs to be disciplined.
Yohji: *spits out his drink, laughing* Excuse me?
Day: *dragging Ken off* Time for special training
Ken: *holds up a big sign while struggling* HELP!!!!!!!
Daystar and Moonshadow Shade
Day: PART 4 YATTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ken: Oh joy
Moon: This doesn't look like it's gonna end soon.
Day: Good!
Aya: I have a headache
Brad: That's MY line.
Moon: Really, where is the copyright?
Brad: *glowers at her*
Day: I hate to break this lovely family moment, but the readers are waiting.
Moon: *snaps* Fine!
Day: *smiles* Here's part 4, have fun!
~*~*~
"What the hell was that all about?!" Makoto stormed down the hall facing Lunaria directly. His plans had been spoiled big time, and while they got the end result they'd been aiming for, it hadn't gone the way he had liked.
The nightmare looked unfazed. "I told you already I was acting on Lady Miaka's orders. And it got us what we wanted didn't it." She grinned and held up the chain with the second Keystone-half dangling off it.
"I hope you didn't kill him in the process." Makoto growled.
Killing Ken would be like adding insult to defeat. The emerald scout was his and his alone.
Lunaria shrugged. "Yeah, he is alive spoken in technical terms. But his emotional state isn't all that good and its wearing down his physical health. I wonder what you guys put him through back there because all this exhaustion didn't come from my attack."
"As long as the healers can take care of it, it'll be fine." Makoto said.
Lunaria grinned. "Alright, I'll be on my way then. Miaka will be waiting for me anxiously."
And with that the nightmare vanished in the shadows, leaving Makoto by himself. The twilight drake growled frustrated and marched down the dark corridor. Time to pay his little Chosen a visit.
~*~*~
The first thing Ken registered when he woke up was a splitting headache. The second was that he was in an unfamiliar surrounding with his hands chained up above his head. He blinked trying to clear his foggy mind. Wherever he was this didn't seem good. 'I have to get out of here.'
But that was easier said then done. He tried his shackles and learned that they wouldn't budge.
"You'll find these chains to be quite resistant, Midori."
Ken's head shot up. "Makoto?" Disbelief clear in his voice.
The twilight drake chuckled and stepped into the light. "Yes, Midori, that would be me. Had a nice nap?"
Ken frowned confused. "What's going on here?"
Makoto leaned over him. "My dear little Midori. So naive at times." He fixed Ken with deep indigo eyes. "We, Lunaria and me, brought you here to get the Keystone from you. She succeeded marvelously I have to say, not one scratch."
Ken stared at Makoto with wide eyes. "I... I don't understand... you betrayed our Kin?"
Makoto laughed. "As we speak Lunaria is on her way to deliver the Keystone to Miaka. She'll release Saheal of his prison and then the Dark Kin will take over. It's done for Ken, just surrender to us now and I can see to it that you will get a good reputation connected to me."
"Never," Ken hissed, his eyes narrowed. "betraying our Kin, how could you sink so low?!"
Ken threw himself against his chains, straining to reach the traitor who had jumped back out of reach again. But as long as he stayed in this guise he could not get away, if he changed however, these chains would be way to large for his limbs.
Ken closed his eyes and willed his body to relax, letting the magic run free through him. But instead of changing form a incredible electrifying wave washed over him, burning his nerves. He slumped over, gasping in pain.
A low chuckle came from Makoto. "You'll find that your magic won't be any use to you in here. Lunaria put up these guards herself. Every attempt will cause you more pain."
Once again he was right in front of Ken. "You might as well give up Midori. We have the Keystone now, Saheal will be released, and your friends do not know where we keep you."
Ken bit his lower lip, trying to think of another way out. He felt a hand on his chin, tilting his head up. He glared at Makoto, betrayal clearly spelled on his features. His eyes widened though when Makoto leaned forward and pressed his lips against Ken's. The younger one tried to pull back but Makoto had a good hold on him, not allowing Ken to move anywhere.
When he finally pulled back Ken was out of breath and trembling. Makoto smiled coolly and backed out of the cell again. "Think about it Midori, it would be a waste to loose that bright spirit of yours."
~*~*~
Miaka smirked as she took the Keystone from Lunaria holding it into the sun . "Beautiful. Now that we have the complete Keystone in our possession we can free Lord Saheal from imprisonment. You've done very well Lunaria."
The nightmare smiled at the drake. "Thank you Lady Miaka."
The redheaded woman nodded. "I take it that Makoto didn't get in the way?"
Lunaria considered then shook her head. "No my Lady. He didn't get in the way, but it took some reinforcing from me to make him work with me. Afterwards he was questioning why I went to get the Keystone. Sometimes I wonder where he left his brain."
"He is, however, glad that the Keystone is in our possession now, right?" Miaka asked, cocking her head.
"I believe so," Lunaria answered, "his mind is more circling around that young scout though."
"Do you think he might become an obstacle?"
Lunaria grinned inwardly, she just loved it when arguments and conversations went the way she wanted them to. "Yes Lady Miaka, I do believe so."
"Then take care of it." The Lady drake said in an icy voice.
"Do I get permission to do so in any way I see fit?" the nightmare inquired tentatively.
Miaka just nodded her eyes once more fixed on the Keystone. That was all the answer Lunaria needed and the nightmare excused herself in a hurry. Now she had to find a certain redheads dreams. She rubbed her hands together. This was going to be fun.
~*~*~
Aya leaned on the railing of one of the palaces enormous balconies, watching the sun descend below the horizon. He wished Ken was here to see this, he was sure the young scout would have loved this view.
But he was gone, abducted by that nightmare and Makoto, whom they had too late realized to be one of the Dark Kin. Aya cried out in frustration and hit the railing with his fist. The pain clearing his fogged mind.
They had to break Ken out of there, before the Dark Kin managed to get to the Keystone from the emerald drake. If it wasn't for to late for that already.
When the sun had totally disappeared and the stars were ruling the night sky Aya turned around and returned to his room and sat down on his bed. At the moment there was nothing he could do. In the morning, King Yuuto had promised, scouts would be send to look for the little drake like every day for the last week, but Aya had his doubts about their success.
Lost in thought he didn't even realize when he drifted of into a deep sleep.
~*~*~
--Finally, I was about to think you'd never come to the realm of the dreaming.--
Aya turned, feeling slightly uncomfortable. He was in a cave of some sort, unfamiliar and with an air of danger to it.
--I see your senses work just fine little red drake.--
Aya's eyes widened as a nightmare emerged from the shadows. How was this possible? The magic of the Kin was supposed to protect everyone within its sanctuary from any kind of foreign and harmful magic, how could this nightmare, which he had no doubt was the same that had taken Ken, come to him.
--The dream realm is my home. All nightmares are created here. You think some pitiful barriers can stop me to get wherever I want. Sentinel dreams are mine to go through and rule over.-- The nightmare send him, shaking her head in distaste. --And yes, I am the very one that took your sweetheart from you.--
Aya narrowed his eyes warily, he didn't know what this supernatural horse was up to, but he wouldn't be caught off guard.
The mare snorted and changed right in front of him, turning into a beautiful young woman.
"I can't believe this, there I come all this way to help you find your loved one and the first thing that comes to your mind is an insult. I'm a nightmare not a supernatural horse." She crossed her arms. "It's like me calling you winged lizard. And if I came to hurt you, don't you think I would have done that by now? Geesh, grow up."
Aya blinked startled. "Then why are you here?"
She rolled her eyes. "Do I have to spell everything out for you. Why didn't I go to the oracle, he at least would have paid attention."
She walked over to him and linked her arm with his. "Let's go see your sweetheart, I sense how you want to see that scout again."
And with that she walked ahead, dragging Aya with her before he could say anything.
"Memorize this well drake, for I'll show you this only once, understood?" She muttered.
Aya just nodded, a small part of him wondering why he was doing exactly what the nightmare told him.
"It's because I'm in control of this dream stupid. Here we are." She stopped at a large wooden door and waved her hand. With a soft creek the door swung open and a large room filled with silk, satin, and other valuable fabrics came into view.
"This," she said with a satisfied voice. "are Makoto's chambers. This is the only place one can find him lately if he isn't with your little sweetheart. He's quite obsessed with that young hatchling."
She dragged him deeper into the cave system and after a short walk they came to rest in front of an iron door. "And this is where the little scout is staying for the time being."
Aya narrowed his eyes. "Why should I believe you? Why would you show me this? It would be counter productive."
She grinned. "On the contrary, Aya. We have what we wanted. The Keystone belongs to the Dark Kin now. This is why I tell you and I want you to do me a favor. You see, Makoto is becoming more and more irritating. Get rid of him for me when you go to fetch your little friend."
Aya shook his head. "And why should I do that? I have more than enough reason to believe that this is a trap."
Now she laughed, a haunting sound that send chills down Aya's spine. "That is where you're mistaken young redhead. You see, your friend is running out of time. It took a lot out of him when I wretched the Keystone away from him and Makoto's treatment isn't helping him either. He is worn, mentally and physically and he will die for sure if he won't get treated soon."
With that she once again waved her hand and the iron door opened. Aya's eyes widened when he saw Ken, slumped over in a corner, his hands shackled together at the wrists over his head. He was bruised and bleeding from several small wounds all over his body. It was clear as day that he had been beaten violently.
Even from the entrance Aya could hear him struggle for every breath. He took a step forward and the picture vanished. Now Aya was sitting on his bed in the palace and the nightmare sat on one of the windowsills.
"You understand now, Aya? Time is running out for your little sweetheart and he won't make it if you don't come to get him." The nightmare looked him directly in the eyes.
Aya clenched his fists. "And how am I supposed to do that?! I know where in the cave I have to look for him, but I have no friggin clue where the damned caves are!!"
She rubbed her temples. "You aren't the brightest crayon in the box are you? Why do you think I showed you all this? Because I'm bored? Of course I gonna tell you where the caves are."
Aya blinked as she hopped off the windowsill with a grace that he had not seen once in his life. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, a hand traveling down his shoulder. She leaned back and grinned at him.
"Don't disappoint me," and with that she leaned forward and kissed him fully on the lips before she vanished into thin air.
~*~*~
Aya sat up wide awake. He knew where Ken was and he knew that he had to get there fast. Ken's life depended on it. It crossed his mind that the nightmare could have been lying to him, but he had the odd feeling that he could trust her, at least this time. What she had shown him was true and Ken was in really bad shape. Ignoring the time he jumped out of bed and went to wake the others.
~*~*~
Lunaria opened her eyes feeling very triumphant. There was no doubt that the drake would go to rescue the emerald scout that had captured his heart, and there was no doubt that Makoto wouldn't survive meeting Aya again. She whickered in amusement, sometimes she amazed herself. Everything was going perfect. Lady Miaka had the Keystone, Makoto would be gone soon and Saheal would be set free...
That of course she couldn't let happen, Lord Kieno had given her very specific orders, and she was to follow them to the letter.
~*~*~
"Wake up, you lazy bums!" Aya shouted into the bedroom, waking Brad and Yohji almost instantaneously.
"Wha?" asked Yohji intelligently, "Aya, what's wrong?"
"I know where Ken is. Hurry. We must hurry."
"Aya!" Brad shot straight up, staring at Aya. The redheaded Weiss leader was glaring at them from the doorway.
"I know where Ken is," Aya repeated.
"How?" asked Yohji incredulously.
"A nightmare showed me," replied Aya, "And before you lecture me, I know that she was telling the truth. I do not know what tricks are up her sleeves though."
Brad nodded his head, "Aya, go get the others. We must speak with Yuuto before we attempt to rescue your little drakeling."
Aya nodded curtly, before stalking out.
~*~*~
Makoto grinned, entering his Chosen's current domicile. His adorable Midori-chan couldn't possible fight his will for much longer, and when Ken finally caved, Makoto would gloat his victory.
"Good evening, Ken," the twilight drake knelt next to his prey. "How are we this evening?"
Ken groaned, glaring at the other drake through swollen eyes. "Go to hell, Makoto," the emerald scout spat out.
"Ah, ah, ah, little drake," drawled out Makoto, "play nice. It'll be much easier that way."
"No," Ken said simply, turning away from his one-time chosen.
"Fine then," Makoto grinned, taking out his cat-o-nine tails, "More fun for me."
~*~*~
Weiss and Schwarz entered the main hall, striding up to the main throne. The black drake curled up on the dais looked up at them, before transforming into his human form.
"Have you found anything?" asked King Yuuto, brushing his long, black hair out of his face. He turned to the group with sharp, silver eyes.
"Yes, my Lord," began Aya, moving away from the group, "I do not know what games the nightmare is playing at, but I now know where Ken is being held."
"Is that so?" asked the Lord Drake, walking to look out the window. The rest of the group had been left at the door, "Why would she do something like that?"
"Because, Lord Yuuto," Aya explained, "I believe that she and Makoto, though on the same side, do not like each other, and she wants me to kill him."
"Something you'd do gladly?" asked the king.
"He hurt Ken," was all Aya needed to say.
Yuuto nodded, "Well, then I suggest you go and rescue him."
"One more thing, My Lord," began Aya, hesitantly. Yuuto raised an eyebrow, signaling for him to continue, "they've already removed the Keystone from Ken's possession...I don't know..."
"Stop. Your mission will have two goals-first and foremost, retrieve the Keystone. We still don't know who the mastermind behind this is. Second, rescue that little scout of yours," Yuuto smiled at Aya, "This is a difficult task. The armory is yours. Take whatever you feel will help you. I have also contacted several pegusi. They will help take you there."
"Thank you, My Lord."
~*~*~
"We have to go to Greece!?"
Aya nodded at Omi. "Yes, the nightmare said that the cave system we're looking for is in Greece."
"It would make sense. There were many prisons inside caves back then. The Titans too were sealed in one," said Schuldig, yawning hugely.
A soft knock on the door stopped their conversation and a young girl entered the room, "Lord Yuuto sends to tell you that the pegusi are waiting in the court-yard for you."
Aya nodded and the girl left again, leaving them alone. The group looked at each other and then took their belongings.
Nagi inhaled deeply as they stepped out on the court-yard. He eyed the pegusi and then looked back at the rest of the group. "Nothing against unusual travel, but, next time, can we go back to more common ways of travel. Like a plane?"
Yohji chuckled and patted the youngest Schwarz member on the head. "Don't worry Nagi, how bad can it be?"
~*~*~
About thirty minutes later the group said temporary goodbye. As the winged horses took off Omi turned to Yohji. The oldest Weiss sat in the sand fingers digging into the white grains. To everybody's surprise Yohji hadn't taken the ride too well.
"Yohji, are you okay?" The young boy asked, placing a hand on his friends shoulder.
Yohji nodded and drew himself to his feet. "I'm alright," he rubbed the back of his head. "I don't know why I panicked. I never had problems with height before."
Schuldig cocked his head. "It could be the mer-blood. Now that you have your powers it is quite possible that heights will bother you."
Yohji snorted and muttered something that sounded an awful lot like a string of curses. Omi chuckled and looked at the others. "Sooo...what do we do now?"
"I suppose," began Schuldig, "that we might as well start at Olympus."
"What, like with the gods?" asked Nagi, seeming intimidated.
"No, Naginster, like with the elves who are powerful enough to play gods," corrected Schuldig.
"Play? Don't you think people would have noticed?" Omi inquired.
Schuldig chuckled. "Back then they didn't. Anything that was powerful scared people enough to make them either hate or worship it. The elves were just smart enough to make the people worship them."
"I see," said Farfarello. "Is it the same with God?"
Schuldig shrugged. "I really dunno Farfie. Mystical creatures like us don't think about higher powers that much since we ARE the higher powers."
"Anyways," Aya broke in, "can we PLEASE go to Olympus! I would really like to find my lov- Ken before he dies."
"Don't try to hide it Aya," said Yohji coolly, "We already know all about it."
Aya blushed slightly before catching himself. "So Schuldig, which way?"
Schuldig frowned and looked around. "Uhm.... that away." He said pointing northwest.
Omi looked in the direction Schuldig indicated, "I think I might possibly see it, but I'm not really sure."
"Why did they drop us of here, if Mount Olympus is over there?" Crawford wondered.
"Well, the elves are kinda secretive. They don't exactly like strangers." explained Schuldig.
"But," Nagi asked, "wasn't Pegasus from Olympus?"
"Your thinking like a human, Naginster," Schuldig chided the youth, "Think like a 'mythological' creature. How can there be a species of pegusi if there's only one?"
"Yeah," agreed Nagi, "that would be a bit inconvenient."
"Oooh, the chibi has his mind in the gutter today," commented Yohji. Nagi blushed.
"But Schu," interrupted Crawford, "I thought you said you used to play with Hercules...why would you be a stranger?"
"Hercules isn't a god, he's an immortal demi-god... elf .... whatever. So he hasn't much to say up in Olympus." Schuldig explained. "However, my knowing him might make it a little easier."
"Knowing the son of Zeus might help you with what?"
The seven assassins jumped as a smooth, melodious voice spoke up right behind them.
"Um...hello Lady, Ma'am, Highness, Sir, Radiance..." stammered Nagi, startled by the woman's appearance.
"SIR!?" the gorgeous woman asked, offended.
Aya merely put his head in his hands and shook it. Schuldig grinned.
"Sorry!"
The woman sighed, "What in Zeus's name are a drake, a gryphon, a part mer, three mostly humans and....who the hell are you related to?"
"Who?" asked Schuldig. He was confused, as he thought Ken would have found all of the non-human blood in the group.
"Blondie over there," The woman said, pointing towards Omi.
"As far as I know, Artemis, he's human," said Schuldig, confused.
"Well, that's not entirely accurate," began Aya, causing everyone to stare at him, "Ken was afraid to tell you, Omi, because of the way Yohji overreacted, but you're part elf."
"Yes," said Artemis, "I sense his blood before any of yours. He is related to me somehow."
Now everyone stared at Omi. Omi was just standing there, wide-eyed. "Elf?" the youth asked, before he fainted.
"That was unexpected," said Yohji, hoisting the unconscious teen onto his shoulders, "Well, Lady Artemis, Ma'am, where to next?"
~*~*~
"Another one!" the woman yelled, pacing, "How in the world did you manage to get another child!"
"Hera, darling, calm down and be rational about this," the golden man pleaded.
"No, Zeus, I am sick and tired of finding out you have more children out there!"
"I promise you, honey, he's not mine," Zeus pondered, "Could be one of Ares? Apollo? Hell, even Eros has Gaia knows how many kids."
Hera calmed down, glaring at her husband, "I must concede the point. But that doesn't mean I have to like it."
"I take it that I can let them in then?" Hermes asked, getting up from his seat by the golden doors. "And, just so you know, he sure isn't mine."
Before either of the two royals could say anything to his remark the young messenger god/elf had left. Hera looked at Zeus. "He becomes more and more of a smartass each day. He spends too much time tricking humans."
Zeus patted his wife on the shoulder. "It's not like you can do anything about it. He's too old to be grounded anymore."
Hera sighed. "It is unbelievable how much your kids turn out to be like you. Irresponsible, flirtatious, un-"
She was silenced as Zeus leaned forward, kissing her deeply.
That was when the door opened and a very distraught Hermes ushered in a group of seven mortal looking beings. Zeus blinked at the strange group and his eyes widened as he caught bits and pieces of their conversation. From what it looked like the tall one-eyed one was arguing with the younger blonde one about whether or not breakfast eggs tasted better with strawberry syrup or without. No wonder Hermes looked so disgusted.
The discussion went on for a while until the tall redhead elbowed the tall one-eyed one, that caught him a glare from the other redhead.
"That even sounds disgusting," muttered Ares from his seat.
"Nobody asked you, dog-boy," Athena shot back, "I think it sounds absolutely wonderful."
Omi's eyes went wide, "Finally! Someone who sees my side of things!"
Athena smiled at him, "Yes, well...who are you?"
"Oh, my name is Omi. Omi Tsukiyono."
"My name is Athena," she laughed, stepping down towards the group, extending her arm, "Pleased to meet you all."
"'Thena," Zeus growled warningly.
The young woman laughed and rolled her eyes, "Yes, father, I know, I know." She returned to her seat, but not before winking at Omi and his friends.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" Zeus boomed out, trying to be intimidating.
"Oh, come on now," Schuldig said, "don't tell me you don't recognize me?"
Another blonde looked Schuldig over, "Oh!"
"Don't tell me you recognize it, Aphrodite," said Hera, disgusted.
"He's like, ya'know Schuldig, like Hercules's friend!"
Athena peered at the gryphon, "You know, I think she's right. That makes what, twice this millennium."
Aphrodite hmphed and turned away from her sister, "Like, whatever," the 'Goddess of Love' said, tossing her hair over her shoulders.
Athena rolled her eyes and ignored her sister, "So, what brings you and your odd assortment of...friends?...here?"
Aya stepped forward, "We're trying to prevent the release of the Dark Drake Lord, Saheal."
The room went silent.
"I thought Lady Riallara was handling that," scorned Hera.
"Mother," Athena chided, "we must hear them out. Go on, Drake."
"Thank you," said Aya, "The Keystone, as you may or may not know, was split in half about fifteen years ago."
"That much is ancient history!" scoffed Ares, "They got half of it, and Riallara's scout lost half of it."
Aya glared the 'god', causing him to back down. "Ken did not lose the Keystone. However, there was an accident, causing him to be trapped in his human form. Recently, the Dark Lord's followers have been trying to release him. There was a...misunderstanding...between our group and another drake who, until recently, was traveling with us."
"And you lost the Keystone?" Hera patronized Aya, "And you need us to help you get it back?"
Apollo glared at his mother, "Honestly, I don't think the question is whose fault this is. Rather, I believe it is how do we prevent the Dark Lord from reappearing."
"Indeed," spoke up his twin, "if I remember correctly, Riallara actually asked you for help."
Hera glared at her children, but didn't say anything.
"Yes, mother," said Athena, coldly, "If I recall, Riallara came to us, asking us for help in destroying the Dark Lord. She felt that her seal would one day weaken, and did not want to risk the Dark Kin obtaining the Keystone."
Hera sniffed, "It was Riallara's problem. She should have been able to deal with it."
"Like you managed to deal with Hercules?" asked Schuldig sweetly, "If I my memory serves me correctly, my dear old friend became immortal."
Hera glared at the German, ignoring the group of interlopers. "How I deal with my personal problems is my business."
"Well, we'd like to have a higher success rate than you," Schuldig spat out.
Hera hissed, "Do not anger me, Gryphon," the 'goddess' warned, "My wrath is not a very survivable thing."
"Hera," Zeus said, "Calm down. The Dark Lord is a threat to us as well as to Riallara."
Rebuked, but still pissed, Hera backed down.
"Athena," began Zeus, "You have my permission to use whatever means necessary, but find out how to stop the emergence of the Dark Lord."
"Yessir!" Athena grinned, "Right away, sir! If you would just follow me, please?" she gestured to the others, leading them out of the main hall, "We'll have your little lost scout back to you in a jiffy."
~*~*~
Ken opened his eyes, trying his best to get them to focus. He knew that Makoto was around somewhere, even though he could neither see or hear the other drake. He didn't have to wait long before the other made his presence known.
"Good morning Midori-chan. Did you sleep well?" The voice was cold, nothing like the Makoto he once knew.
Ken drew in a shuddering breath, but didn't answer. He had learned a day or so ago that he didn't have the strength or the will to talk. His wrists were throbbing, his mind was as if burnt out and his whole body was hot enough to make him feel on fire. All in all, Ken was about ready to give up.
The feeling of a cold hand on his cheek made him shudder and he closed his eyes as cold fingers bend his head upwards, sending jolts of painful lightning down his spine. "I hope you're all energetic this morning lovely, because this will be a long day."
Ken swallowed and ran his dry tongue over swollen chapped lips. When was the last time he had had water? Yesterday? The day before that? He didn't know.
A sharp knock on the barred door made Makoto drop his prey, causing Ken to hiss in pain at the sudden movement.
"What is it?!" The twilight drake snapped, clearly not happy about being interrupted.
"Sir, we have reports about some intruders on the south gate."
Makoto narrowed his eyes. "Intruders?"
The guard opened the door and nodded, obviously ignoring the bloody heap on the ground that was Ken. "Yes sir, from what it looks it is one of the elves of Mount Olympus and a bunch of.... humans."
"Humans? Are you telling me you can't take care of some pitiful humans?!" Makoto snarled.
Ken's heart jumped to his throat. Were the others coming for him? Could they possibly know where Makoto's hideout was? He tried not to get his hopes up too high if this wasn't the case. No need for getting overly excited.
Suddenly Makoto grabbed his collar, jerking him forward brutally and jarring his already burned and bruised wrists.
"Don't get too elated, Midori-chan." snarled his once Chosen. "Even if this should be your friends and that obnoxious Star's Rising warrior, they won't get to you. They don't even know where to look." Makoto knelt down, staring into Ken's eyes, "You belong to me, and nothing is going to take you away from me."
And with that Makoto swept out of the cell, locking the door behind him and leaving Ken in absolute darkness. Ken didn't know whether to be happy or afraid. Makoto was gone, but alone there was nothing he could do besides listening to his uneven breathing. Ken was fully aware that if no one was coming for him soon it would be the end. He would never give in to Makoto, and Makoto refused to let him be healed until Ken did so. It was a viscous cycle that was inevitably leading to his death.
He didn't know how long it had been when the door opened again. Ken's heart sank as he thought about what Makoto would have thought up for him today. But instead of the twilight drake's voice another, unfamiliar one, spoke up.
"By the gods, not even Hera has ever done anything like this in her wrath."
As Ken wondered whom this voice belonged to he could feel cool, gentle hands on his cheek. "Ken, Ken can you hear me?"
Ken opened his eyes as he heard Aya's voice more than he understood his words. They had finally come. With a click he felt the shackles around his wrist open and for the first time in a while Ken was able to lower his arms. It felt good, even though the returning blood set his arms on fire like he had just fallen into an acid tank. The next moment the collar around his neck was gone and the shackles that were binding his legs. Right away he sagged all the way to the ground but two strong arms caught him and hefted him off the ground.
"Don't worry Ken-chan, we'll have you out of here in no time." Aya's voice was soothing him.
Once more he felt hands on his cheek and forehead, cool and soothing. Then suddenly a weariness that had been building ever since he had been captured washed over him and he lost consciousness.
~*~*~
"Ken! Ken! Wake up! Come on open your eyes!" Aya was frantic. He couldn't lose Ken now that he had finally found him.
Apollo shook his head. "He's unconscious Aya. It's a miracle he's not dead after all that Makoto has done to him."
Aya blinked at the elf. "Done...?" his eyes narrowed. "I'm going to kill that S.O.B.!!!"
Apollo sighed. "Do as you must, but give Ken to me. He'd be too much of a hindrance in your fight with Makoto."
Aya considered this and then handed Ken over to the 'god' but not without some reluctance. The blond elf took the much younger drake carefully and looked back at Aya.
"We go from here as planned?"
Aya nodded. "I'll join you at my Kin as soon as I have dealt with the little nuisance."
Apollo nodded and backed out of the cell. "Be careful Aya, warrior of Star's Rising. I have the feeling that this little one will need you desperately once he awakens. And with that I mean, alive and in one piece."
Aya muttered a reply before the door closed, leaving the red drake battle ready in the darkness.
~*~*~
Makoto whistled to himself, thinking happily of what he would do with his Midori-chan this time. It was so much fun, thinking of new and inventive ways to try and convince Ken that it would be better to join him than to fight him. It wouldn't take long now, Makoto was sure of it.
He opened the door, grinning at the dark lump in the corner. "Oh, Midori-chan, wanna play?"
--No, I don't think I will,-- an unwelcome and familiar voice said in his head. Before Makoto could back out, a blizzard of ice shards erupted from the corner, slicing into the twilight drake's hide. Out of pure reflex, Makoto reverted to his draconic form, glaring at his adversary.
--Do not think I am so easily defeated,, lizard,-- Makoto hissed at the red ice drake, --I am a Lord of Poisons, as you will soon find out.-- Makoto turned his own breath-weapon, a poisonous green smog, onto Aya, but the ice dragon froze the air.
--And I can be as cold and untouchable as Aurora Borealis herself.--
--The Northern Lights?-- scoffed Makotoo, as he and Aya circled each other, --Of course, you are and ice dragon, are you not? So unfriendly... and, unlovable.--
--Shut up,-- demanded Aya, refusing to attack prematurely, --You think you are better for him? You know nothing of love, but only of possession.--
--Ha!-- laughed Makoto, baring his teeth, --It matters not. You will not be alive to go back to him, and I will retrieve him from wherever you have taken him. You are merely being cruel, by giving him a false hope for freedom.--
Without warning, Aya attacked, aiming straight for where he could cause the most damage-Makoto's throat. Makoto ducked under the red drake, but rather than be put off by this, Aya used it to his advantage. Twisting his body around, Aya sunk his teeth into the back of Makoto's neck and used his powerful claws to rip the other drake's delicate wing membranes to shreds.
Makoto screamed, writhing frantically to dislodge the red drake. He managed to fling Aya off of him, but the red drake caught himself and mockingly hovered out of Makoto's reach.
Makoto hissed angrily and narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he coiled his hind legs and leapt, sinking his teeth into Aya's thigh. The red drake didn't even bother to scream, and instead slashed his forearms across Makoto's eye, leaving the twilight drake with only limited vision.
Makoto released the other drake, and Aya utilized his breath-weapon, sending a shower of freezing air and ice shards down onto his enemy. Makoto did his best to keep the dangerous shards away from his softer body parts, but it was in vain. Aya settled down on the ground in front of the twilight drake, gloating over his broken and beaten opponent.
--Death is too much of a mercy for you,,-- Aya glared at the drake, --However, I will not risk you coming back to haunt us at a later date. Sayonara, Makoto of the Dark Kin.--
Once more, a blast of freezing wind and ice shards assaulted Makoto. This time, however, the storm did not let up until the twilight dragon was a pale blue ice sculpture. Snorting, Aya turned away from the frozen carcass of his adversary, and hurried back to his Kin. And to Ken.
~*~*~
The light shone painfully into Ken's eyes, but nevertheless, he forced them open. He heard familiar voices above his head-reassuring voices. But not the one he so desperately wanted to hear.
"He's regaining consciousness!" an excited, genki voice said, "Ken-kun, the healers say you're going to be fine!"
Ken focused he eyes with no small effort, on wide blue eyes framed by blonde hair. Omi, his sluggish mind provided a name.
"Omitchi, calm down!" laughed another voice, relief evident in his tone, "You're going to send him back to La La Land just to get away from your over-hyperness."
Ken smiled weakly, closing his eyes. He was safe, and with family again.
"Ken-kun?" asked Omi, worriedly.
"He's fine," said a smooth feminine voice that Ken did not recognize, "Merely exhausted. After all, he was extremely ill when Apollo brought him back. While the drakes may have been able to heal his wounds and rid the body of infections, they cannot rebuild his energy stores with the same ease."
"Okay," replied Omi, confused, "but it sure didn't look easy to me."
"That's the point," Yohji said, and Ken could just hear the rolled eyes, "It was hard enough to keep him with us."
"Oh!" Omi's voice responded, "Well, at least we still have him with us. I'll go tell the others. I know Nagi, at least, is worried."
"Go on," laughed Yohji, "You just want some quality cuddle time with your little boyfriend. I'll stay with him until Aya gets back."
The woman also laughed, "And I must give my respects to Lord Yuuto. Before my father sealed us away from mankind for so long, Yuuto and I were very good friends."
"Okay, Athena," said Yohji, "Like I said, I'll stay with him."
Omi giggled, "Yeah, but we'll send in Bradley to keep you company."
"Brat," Yohji muttered, settling himself down next to Ken. The emerald scout could feel Yohji brush his hair back, soothingly, "You just concentrate on getting better, okay, Kenken? That's all we want you to focus on, just getting better."
Secure, and in the presence of friends, Ken slept peacefully for the first time in a long, long time.
~*~*~
Aya winced as the witch-doctor applied the poultice to his thigh, sucking all of the deadly poison from the red drake's body. It did hurt, but it was necessary or he'd lose at least a limb if not his life.
An half an hour later the doctor said he was good to go and Aya walked out, searching for Ken. It didn't take him long to find the young scouts room, considering the small crowd that was sitting in front of it.
"How is he doing?" asked Aya in a calm voice, but his eyes expressed the utmost worry.
"The doctors said he's going to be fine." Nagi reported, arm around Omi's waist.
Crawford looked absently down the hall. "We'll get an update on that soon."
Omi turned and gave Crawford a weird look. "What do you mean?"
That moment a healer walked around the corner, assessing the lot of them with compassionate eyes. "Are you friends of the Morning's Glory scout?"
They all nodded in unison.
The woman smiled gently. "Alright, my name is Kiva, I'm the head healer of Star's Rising. It's my responsibility to explain what exactly is going to happen with young Ken."
Aya sat down next to Schuldig, looking at the woman expectantly.
She dug her hands into her pockets. "Well, physically he will recover almost complet-"
"Almost?!" Aya was out of his seat again. "What do you mean with almost?!"
The woman didn't even wince at the outburst. "Yes, almost. His vocal chords have been badly damaged due to a magical collar I believe? In any case, the damage is irreparable."
"Which means?" asked Yohji.
"Which means," the healer said with an air of dignity, "that young Ken of Morning's Glory will never again regain his ability to speak."
Silence fell over the hallway as the group tried to digest the news given to them. This turned out to be a bad day already.
Omi chewed on his bottom lip. "Does Ken know?"
Kiva shook her head. "With his mental instability, nobody dared to tell him yet. His soul is scarred badly and any further injury might cause suicidal behavior."
Aya gritted his teeth. "I'll tell him."
Kiva grabbed him by the arm. "Aya, don't. I won't allow you to upset the patient. At this stage any more stress might interfere with his recovery."
Aya turned and glared at her. "Kiva, Ken is a lot stronger than you think. And besides, how would you react if your voice just wouldn't come back and weeks later someone finally decides to tell you that you'll never talk again?"
The woman didn't reply, but neither did she let go of Aya's arm.
"As for the suicidal behavior," he kept on, "it is very unusual for dra-"
"But not impossible!" Kiva defended herself.
Aya nodded acknowledging. "So if the desire for suicide should arise, wouldn't it be the Kin's way to accept that?"
Everybody could hear the pain in Aya's voice as he said that last sentence, and Kiva stared at him with more than a little shock. Aya closed his eyes and freed himself from Kiva's hold. He nodded at the group and then entered Ken's room.
~*~*~
It was dark when he woke up. The surrounding was different but at the moment Ken didn't care, he couldn't see and he was disoriented. Panic bubbled up inside him and he clenched his fist into the sheets. Where was he and how had he gotten here?
Suddenly light filled the small room and Ken sat up straight in bed, eyes wide.
"Ken, are you awake?"
Ken sighed relieved as Aya turned to his right and activated a magic light. The soft glow that filled the room relaxed the young scout immediately. He settled back into the pillows, breathing slowing down.
He smiled at Aya as the redhead sat down on the edge of the bed. It came to a mild surprise to him as the Weiss leader smiled back.
"Are you feeling better?"
Ken nodded but tapped a finger to his throat.
Aya nodded and then took Ken's hand in his own. The burn marks on the wrist were still an angry red. "Kiva, our head healer , gave us a final opinion."
Ken raised his eyebrow questioningly.
Aya managed a half smile. "She says that you will recover from your wounds just fine, but..."
Ken frowned as Aya trailed off, it was unlike the Weiss leader to be searching for words.
Aya sighed and stared down at his hands that were still holding Ken's. "Kiva says that your vocal chords were too badly damaged. There is no way for you to get your physical speech back."
Aya could feel Ken freeze up, every muscle becoming rock hard. The blue eyes were wide and he sat staring at the wall, unresponsively.
"It's not as bad as it sounds, Schuldig will be able to teach you how to use thought-speech when in your human form." consoled Aya as he placed a comforting hand on Ken's shoulder.
Ken on the other hand didn't feel like being consoled. In his mind, the last thing he needed now was somebody pitying him. Pushing Aya's hand away he turned around, his back facing Aya. He could hear the redhead sigh and get up. "We're outside if you need us Ken."
The red drake closed the door behind him with a soft click and Ken drew in a shuddering breath. He knew it could have been worse, he could have lost an arm or a leg. He had been lucky to get away with some scars. But it still hurt. He closed his eyes tightly, fighting tears that were threatening to spill. He couldn't cry now, he needed to be strong. This wasn't over yet and it wouldn't be until Saheal was defeated.
But still it did hurt to know that he would never be able to talk to another person the normal way again. Lost in his thoughts he didn't realize that he drifted off into a light sleep or that Aya returned later on to sit beside him, watching over him.
~*~*~
Lunaria laughed over the frozen carcass she found. That little red drake more than met her expectations. She circled the blue drakesicle, admiring Aya's handiwork. Did that red drake even have the guts to rip Makoto's wings to shreds?
--Are you quite finished gloating over your little prize?--
The nightmare spun, smirking at the dull silver drake in the door. "No, not yet. I really didn't like this little annoyance."
--Perhaps,-- said Miaka haughtily, --But I would have preferred to not lose the scout.--
"Oh?" asked Lunaria archly, "I didn't think he'd interest you at all."
--Pervert,-- the silver drake spat out,, --I don't believe you. But I do know that Riallara cares for him a lot.--
The nightmare rolled her eyes, "Sadist. Honestly, Lady Miaka, sometimes I think you don't care at all about finesse."
The other hissed, --Watch yourself, Lunaria.--
Lunaria backed down, "I'm sorry, m'Lady. I honestly didn't think it was that big of a deal."
The drake calmed downed, --It will be alright. After all, once Lord Saheal is released, I will be able to have anything and everything I want.--
Lunaria smiled. "Of course," the nightmare agreed, "everything and anything that your heart could desire. The full moon is in what? One week?"
--Two weeks. And until then, we keep a low profile,-- Miaka corrected her, --We can find that scout after Saheal is released. I will not risk them discovering our hideout until then.--
"Wise," commented Lunaria, "After all, too many would-be rulers have fallen because they couldn't keep quiet about their plans."
Miaka nodded, --Yes. We will not fail as others have.--
~*~*~
Ken: *scribbling furiously*
Moon: *looks at Day* That was a good idea. I like torturing any of the guys.
Day *grins* Who? Me? *innocent eyes* I'd NEVER do something like that.
Ken: *holds up a sign* The HECK you would!
Day: O_O
Moon: *chuckles*
Ken: *holds up another sign* What the hell is this anyway?! Me not being able to talk?! Who do you take me for?
Day: *eyes narrows* I think someone needs to be disciplined.
Yohji: *spits out his drink, laughing* Excuse me?
Day: *dragging Ken off* Time for special training
Ken: *holds up a big sign while struggling* HELP!!!!!!!