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WARNING:
-This Fan Fic contains Fluff…
Lot's of fluff…. I LOVE saying fluff!
Fluff, Fluff, and Fluff! Fluffer-nutters! *Giggle* ^o_o^
-Plot? What Plot? There was
suppose to be a plot? No one told me there was suppose to be a plot! Why didn't
anyone tell me there was suppose to be a plot? I just wondered what would
happen if the warlords showed up un-announced. No one said anything about a
plot! ^*.*^
-There will be Lemon in an upcoming
part…probably in the last part… yes there are probably going to be five or more
parts… Don't hurt me! ^>.<^
B.D. here! ^o_o^ Yup, I'm back! RUN! No! Wait! Don't do that! Then you
can't read my Beautiful story. *Pause* then again, you might just want to run.
^o_~^
Only A Week
Part One:
Day one
Cye smiled as the jeep pulled away, waving it
goodbye as it disappeared down the drive. The moment it was gone, he let out a
whoop of joy, clasping his hands together in excitement. A week. A whole week
just by himself! Cye continued his little happy dance. No one to nag at him
about anything for a whole week! He was free!
Whiteblaze sat quietly watching Cye jump up
and down like an idiot. Humans in his opinion were a strange species. The tiger
watched as Cye finally gained control of his emotions and calm down. Breathing
a sigh of relief, Cye clapped his and called Whiteblaze back and together the
two walked into the very EMPTY house.
Cye couldn’t believe his luck had finally
changed! A whole week of time for himself! It was just too good to be true.
Just him and the cat in the entire Ronin Manor! He flopped onto the couch,
grinning like a maniac with a new toy to play with. It had all started when
Rowen dared Sage to enter in one of those God awful modeling contests.
Sage had entered the contest and the judge
panel, was all females so of course surprise, surprise, he won! The prize was
Four First class tickets to California.
Since there were only four ticket, there was a lot of arguing on who was to go.
To put the arguing at bay, Cye said he would stay at home. The other’s all
stopped their arguing with each other in order to start arguing with him saying
he should go.
After nine hours of persuasion, Cye finally
managed to convince his friends he didn’t mind staying at the house. Ryo was
most doubtful and worried that Cye would feel lonely stuck there all by
himself. Mia was in France
visiting relatives and Yuli still at camp. He volunteered to stay and keep Cye
company but Cye declined and sent his sent his pouting lover with the others.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Cye scratched Whiteblaze idly behind the ears
as he tried to come up with a schedule…
He blinked.
Screw a schedule, he could do any bloody
thing he wanted! Now where to begin?
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
Cye sat on the couch, his feet plopped up on
the table, bowl of Raisinets in his lap, action video on the T.V. Cye smiled
despite himself. For once he could actually hear the movie without trying to
hear through three different conversations! Every time they all sat down to
watch a movie all they ever did was talk talk talk talk talk! Cye never heard
what was being said on the screen
*Ding-Dong*
Cye glared at the T.V. screen with a look
that could’ve shot daggers. Maybe if I ignore it…He thought
*Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding*
"All right, all right! I’m coming!"
Cye shouted. Probably a stupid sales person… maybe I could let Whiteblaze
eat him… Cye smiled as he thought this and paused the movie.
*Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding*
"I’m coming, I’m COMING!" Cye
screamed as he stomped to the door. He swung open the door ready to give who
ever it was on the other side the tongue thrashing of their life when he got
the shock of his life!
"Will you stop playing with that
thing!" Cale shouted.
Sekhmet frowned as he straitened up, his
finger leaving the doorbell. "Why?" he asked, "what's wrong with
pushing it?"
"Because," Dais sighed, "we
don't know what it dose- that's why!"
Sekhmet crossed his arms putting and mumbling
something incoherent when his face brightened. "Torrent! Long time, no
seen." The other two former warlords turned in surprise.
"‘See’." Cye corrected sighing.
"Hey, we didn't knock yet. How did you
know we were here?" Cale asked suspiciously.
Shaking his head and sighing once more Cye
said, "The button Sekhmet was pushing was the door bell." Leaning out
the doorframe, he pressed the bell. The three’s eyes (Or eye in Dais's case) went wide as the little tune floated through the
open door.
"Extraordinary." Sekhmet mumbled.
While trying not to look like he was grinding
his teeth in frustration Cye asked "And exactly why are you three
here?"
Sekhmet smiled, "Just coming for a
visit."
Cale snorted, "Kayura kicked us out.
Wanted time alone to work."
Cye surpressed a groan, Other people would
like to be alone here too you know. So leave. Scoot! Shoo! Go away! Oh no,
they're not moving. This isn't happening. I’m going to have a nice, relaxing,
calm, peaceful, week BY MY SELF! I will not play babysitter for Kayura… maybe I
should charge her?
"Well you’re too late," Cye finally
said, "because the others have already gone and they won’t be back until
next weekend. Now good by-."
"Well than," Dais said, "looks
like it’s just you and us Torrent!"
Cye gawked, "Now wait just a-"
Sekhmet edged his way past the protesting
Ronin, "Nice place, never seen the inside."
Cale followed, "It will do I suppose.
"
"Freeze!" Cye shouted, "I
didn’t say you could stay here!"
Cye turned as a hand was placed on his
shoulder. "But we have no where else to go. Kayura said we can't go back
until her work is caught up."
Cye held his defiant stand for a total of
.002 seconds before hanging his head in defeat. "Oh all right, you can
stay here."
Dais’s hand patted the shoulder it lay on.
"Knew you’d let us Torrent."
"Call me Cye please," he said.
"So how long will you be staying here?" Please say not long,
please say not long!
"Oh about seven days." Cale
shrugged looking at a painting. I hate my life. Cye thought. Why not
longer? Maybe a year will do. God, why are you doing this to me?
"What in the world?"
Cye headed for the living room, Dais and Cale
at his heels. "What is it Sekhmet?" he asked.
"WHAT are THESE?" Sekhmet asked
holding out the bowl of Raisinets.
Cye took one and popped it in his mouth,
"Candy." He shrugged.
"Candy?" Cale asked. "Looks
more like ant’s. "
"Cye, are they ant’s?"
Cye nearly choked on the handful of chocolate
covered raisin he was eating. Smiling, he held out the remaining ones in his
had to the former warlord.
Dais took it with the very tip of his fore
finger and thumb and examined it closely before tentatively popped it into his
own mouth. Dais smiled, "These really are good." He said taking a few
more form the bowl Sekhmet still held.
Convinced, Sekhmet and Cale took some of the
yummy morsels and devoured them. Sekhmet nodded, "These really are
good!" Before long, the bowl was soon empty.
A wicked smile broke on the former warlord of
Corruption (Or
Darkness if you prefer) face. "Hey
Cye," he said, "Got any more?"
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
The couch was soon covered in wrappers from
mini snickers, milky ways, paydays, and three musketeer’s bars. As well as
wrappers from rolos, recess pieces, M&Ms milkduds, and ding-dongs, (Ding-dongs are so good.
I am a Ding-dong so I guess the saying is true. You are what you eat.) all from hidden places where Kento couldn't find
them, while they watched Terminator 2.
"So he came from the future?" Dais
asked. Cye nodded as he munched on a snicker wondering what it would be like to
time travel. One of the reasons he like the Terminator movies.
"Huh, so why do they call him ‘Android’
and ‘Robot’?" Cale asked.
"Because he’s not human."
Cye jumped as the three leapt to their feet.
"NOT HUMAN?" Sekhmet cried
"Is he a dark spirit?" Dais
demanded.
"Why haven’t you Ronins done anything
about it?" Cale demanded as he pulled Cye to his feet and shook him by the
shoulders.
"No, no, no! It s pretend! It s not
real!" Cye cried trying to assure his now distraught friends.
Cale released him and Cye collapsed on the
couch. "Not real?"
Cye took a few deep breaths, "Of course
not real. It s a play of sorts only on a TV. A robot or android is a humanoid
creation made by humans out of metal and artificial intelligence."
A puzzled expression crossed Sekhmet s face.
"Made of metal?"
Cye threw his hands up in the air, "Ask
Rowen, he s better at that stuff." He said.
Sekhmet sat back down on the floor with
Whiteblaze as Dais and Cale sat on either side of Cye. Dais looked at his empty
glass. "Do you have any more of that Coca-cola ?" he asked.
"Sure," Cye said taking his glass,
"anyone else." Two more glasses appeared in front of him. Cye left
mumbling about no gratitude in the Neather realm. Returning he set the glasses
down and said very firmly said, "You are welcome."
"Thank you!" Sekhmet chirped.
"Where are we to be sleeping tonight?" he asked.
Cye blinked before slapping his forehead.
"Oh I didn t think of that!" he said. "Well I suppose you could
stay in the guys room's."
"Won't they object?" Dais asked.
Cye shrugged, "They re not here to
object." He said as he looked around. Finally it registered. "Didn’t
you bring any luggage?"
"What’s wrong with what we’re
wearing?" Sekhmet asked alarmed. "Isn’t this what you wear?"
Cye looked at their out fits. Sekhmet in
forest green sweeter and jeans, Dais in a magenta T-shirt and cotton slacks,
and Cale in maroon red short sleeve shirt with black jeans. "Well yes I
suppose it is, but now I have an idea. Why don't we go shopping? You could see
the city."
Cale frowned. "We have already seen the
city."
Cye waved his hand as if to shoo a fly,
"Not during normal circumstances. Come on, it'll be fun."
"Ok, why not?" Dais snatched the
last Ding-dong away from Sekhmets reaching hand. Sekhmet frowned.
"That was mine." Dais smugly shoved
the whole thing in his mouth. Sekhmet made a face, "Pig." He said
before turning a disapproving glare at Cye.
Cye was laughing. He couldn’t help it. These
wern’t the warlord he had gone to war with so meny years ago! They were so
open. So easy going. So… human?
Cye smiled as he turned back to the movie. What
an interesting week this will be, he thought.
TBC! To Be Continued!
Hey, you stayed! Well there it is. The fist part to my lovely story.
Please write me any comments, threats, praise. Please don't mind the spelling
mistakes. I don't mean to be a bad speller. So I can't spell. I say:
'Bad spellers of the World UNTIE!'
*Giggle* saw that on a T-shirt.
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