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Disclaimer: I do not own
Trigun….
A/n: Well… I hope this
came even remotely well Later!
Knives was sitting in his room, not that it would do much
good; once both spiders leave Vash will walk in with breakfast as an excuse. If
not that he’ll just prod his mind. Why didn’t he guard his mind a little better
while he was listening to their intimate moment and creating his own images in
his own mind?
“Vash we’ll be back soon…” The voice of the smaller Spider
reverberated through his mind.
“Alright… don’t take all year
ladies…” Vash said
with a sing song tune to his voice. Giggles were heard before the front door
closed.
“Why
didn’t’ he kill me when we had our little fight?” Knives asked listening to
Vash’s footsteps about the kitchen moving.
“Well it would go completely
against everything I say and do!” Vash’s voice echoed in his mind
before Knives growled and put up his shield, although it really did no good
since his bedroom door swung open.
“Here’s
breakfast Knives!!!” Vash’s voice came out so light and chipper. Knives looked
at the tray in front of him and began eating. One glance out the corner of his
eye and he could see his brother giving him a rather confused mixed emotion
look. “So you’re attracted to Meryl…” The light happy sound to his voice
vanished completely. Knives looked at Vash a little bit before going back to
his food.
“I
wouldn’t waste my time on a spider.” Knives said as a smile slowly spread
across Vash’s features.
“You could
have told me Knives.”
“You’d let
yourself suffer to let me have what I want even though I’ll kill her when I’m
done.”
“You
wouldn’t kill her… She reminds you of Rem too…the happier times when we were on
the ship.” Vash said softly. “I think you might almost love her.”
“What
foolishness are you talking about now dear brother?” Knives said.
“If not
that she is the one thing you truly desire now. I know because I felt it last
night…” Knives cut his eyes at the compassionate one of the two. “I hadn’t
meant to probe your mind it just happened. You were projecting… and here I
thought my brother was void of ALL feelings.”
Knives just gave him the look that screamed I’ll kill you. “You know,
Meryl likes to play games…”
“You’re
telling me because.”
“You’re
the guy who had been feeling her up only yesterday with the threat of taking
her away from me and satisfying her needs yourself. Besides…” His grin got
perverted. “She’s kinky like that.” He said making Knives’ eyebrow shoot up in
slight alarm.
“Hello
Ladies!!” Jacob said grinning at Meryl and Millie. Meryl grinned.
“Hello Mr.
Akino…” Millie greeted.
“What are
you doing here in the supermarket Jacob?”
“Well, MY
kitchen is finally put together thanks to a short pretty woman who shall not be
named.”
“Right I
did help organize.” Meryl practically sweatdropped.
“And the
Sheriff needs to eat too.” He gave a sweet grin. “But I can’t cook for the life
of me.”
“Don’t ask
me to do it… Vash and Knives have been bickering since early this morning and
breakfast was a pain in the butt to do!” Meryl said and Jacob turned his eyes
to the taller female who only smile.
“Of course
I’ll do it. My older sister says it’s always nice to help others who need it.en Ien I can show you how to cook a thing or two.”
“Oh that’s
so good I’m sick of my own cooking and Meryl will wind up hitting me if I keep
on asking her to cook.” Meryl sighed softly.
“Well
Meryl can handle our groceries; let’s look for yours while I decide on what
I’ll teach you tonight.” Meryl dragged the unsuspecting man away while Meryl
just continued to shop. She smiled a little smile to herself as she recalled
the blissful rest she had after snuggling up next to Vash the Stampede. Yes,
she really hadn’t expected the whole ordeal to go down the way it had… but it
was wonderful.
“I’ll see
you at home, Meryl.” Millie said when Meryl approached the checkout line.
“Right…”
Meryl said paying for the week’s worth of groceries. She walked back to the
small house shared by four adults. “Today is a beautiful day.” She commented to
no one in particular before climbing the steps to the porch of the house and
opening the front door. No sooner than had she taken three steps into the house
a blindfold had been placed over her eyes.
“It’s
awfully nice of you to come cook me dinner Miss Millie.”
“Well, you
seem awfully nice.”
“I guess.”
The reply was hesitant and soft.
“You don’
think you’re nice?”
“It’s a
complicated story, one I’m sure you won’t want to hear.” He sighed putting away the groceries.
“You sound
like you need someone to hear it though.” Millie pointed out pulling out a
container of pudding from the bag. “Oh yeah! Thank you for the pudding!” She
grabbed a spoon from one of the drawers and began her sweet blissful journey.
“It’s the
least I could do.” He sat down across from her eating one of the ice pops
Millie insisted he buy for himsel:p>
“I
guess... but like my older brother said to me once “Everyone needs to remember
some childhood favorites” You know what I mean?”
“Older
brother??”
“Yeah in
my family there are ten children.” She dropped her pudding on the table
splattering a little bit holding up both hands.
“Let me
guess… you’re the youngest?”
“How’d you
know??” She said before covering her mouth. The conversation seemed familiar in
a sense…
“Just a
hunch I guess… Are you okay?” His eyebrows furrowed as he looked over her face.
“I’m sorry
it’s just you remind me so much of a priest I used to know.” She said.
“I see…”
He said really not understanding.
< sty style='font-size:6.0pt;font-family:Verdana'>“No I’m
not some Covent runaway it’s just I know a priest and you remind me of him in
every aspect. You both love kids, both are orphans, both have really nice
personalities and understand me like no one else seems to, only he wasn’t as
perfect as he seemed and when he was going to change that he… he died… about a
year ago.” She was crying.
“Did he
happen to look like this?” Jake pulled out his wallet with his lips in a thin
line. He showed her a picture of Jacob in his teenaged years. Same blonde hair
and bright smile, even in the picture his personality shone through. Next to
Jake happened to be a male slightly shorter than him. The same bright smile
that let the good in him shine through his hair was still that deep color that
looked green.
“Nicholas…”
She gasped dropping the wallet as if it here a hot iron. “But how…”
“I… found
out about his death a week after he died. So you’re the beautiful Millie
Thompson I heard about in his rare but meaningful letters.”
“H-ow did
you know I walkinlking about him?”
“By chance
really; I thought it would be just some coincidence that your friend and mine
died around the same time. Even when we
were boys people would tell us we were so much alike we must’ve shared the same
soul. But it took for him to kill his guardian that made our differences show;
from there we went in two different routes.”
“When he
was around he never spoke much about his past. C-could you tell me what he was
like then??” She whispered softly.
“Sure I
could.” He said looking up at the ceiling. ‘Even in death you’ve got all the
good girls taken, Nick.’ He thought chuckling to himself.
“Hey stop
pushing!!” Meryl yelled out. “Vash if this is you I’ll personally hurt you!!!”
She screamed. Whoever it was who had blindfolded her had taken the groceries
and was pushing her around.
“But it’s
all part of the game Meryl…” Vash whispered making her heartbeat slow at an
incredible rate. For a moment she had been afraid that someone was in the house
and was going to kill her.
“Game?!?!
Scaring me half to death is a game??”
“When
you’re dressed go to my room.” He said closing the door behind her. She
snatched the blindfold off her eyes and found a school girl’s uniform to wear…
and OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLD school girl’s uniform. One she had seen in a
history book. Wait… game… school girl uniform? “Vash is naughty…” She giggled
to herself. “I HOPE HE PUT THE GROCERIES AWAY!!!” She yelled worried about the
milk she bought. She heard clamoring in the kitchen as she took off her
leggings and put on the white knee highs. “Where did he manage to find this??”
She couldn’t help but ask. (Author Magic!!!) She pulled on the skirt and top.
She frowned looking at herself and rummaged around in her top drawer and found
it… a black sparkly headband. She left her room and saw Vash was done with the
groceries and went to his room. She paused and knocked on it a little.
“Enter…” The
voice on the other side called and she walked into the room too see a tall form
sitting there with a portfolio hiding his face. “Have a seat…” The being put
the portfolio down and her whole body froze. Before her was Millions Knives in
a suit and tie with glasses on. “I said have a seat, Miss Stryfe. Your teacher
should be here in a moment.” He said motioning to the chair before him and the
desk. She moved there slowly.
“So Uhmm…
Principal?” She asked getting a slight
nod from him. “Principal Knives… Do you know why I’m here?”
“You are
failing in all your classes and since this is a prestigious school you can be
expelled.” Vash’s voice came from behind her. Vash was dressed in a white
button up shirt and a tie His old black pants apparently were still part of his
wardrobe.
“E-expelled??”
She watched Vash take a seat next to Knives’ desk. Both males brought their
lips into thin lines nodding at the same time proving that they were indeed
twins. “But my mom is working hard to send me here. Isn’t there anything I can
do to not get expelled??” She asked.
“Well…”
Knives stood behind her placing his hands on her shoulders. She flinched a
little before giving Vash a look. Vash only smirked.
“Well…?”
She couldn’t help but ask as his fingers began to move in circles rubbing out
the knots.
“You’re
tense, obviously not from school work, Miss Stryfe… from what?”
“Just
things here and there...” She said.
“I see…”
His hands continued to work her overworked body into a state of relaxation.
“Uh… about
the work I can do to not get expelled??” She just HAD to ask as his hands
worked down her arms.
“We’ll be
getting to that just as soon as your teacher locks the door.” Vash stood up and
almost immediately Knives’ hands dropped to cup her breasts just shutting down
Meryl’s whole world completely.
“Wait a
minute… the both of you?!?!”
“I believe
your time to ask questions are up Miss Stryfe.” Knives murmured lowering
himself to bury his face in her hair, his hands gently squeezing her soft orbs.
“But...”
“Shh…
Meryl…” Vash murmured. “It’s best to listen to your principal AND teacher… you
wouldn’t want to be expelled, would you?” Vash slid her shoe off her foot
rubbing the sole getting a giggle out of her.
“No…” She
murmured softly as he slid the white sock from her legs kissing every inch of
flesh exposed.
“Good.”
Knives murmured kissing just below her ear she shivered a little. Four hands
one body… that makes for some real fun.
Knives backed up a moment and
yanked the shirt over her head; while Vash unbuttoned the skirt she was wearing
and slid that down her lower body. She could hardly believe it. Two brothers
both as different as night and day both wanted her and were about to have their
way with her. It just seemed wrong… Completely wrong. Sure her body was telling
her its fine but Vash the Stampede AND Millions Knives…one a complete and total
goofball who wouldn’t hurt a fly, and the other capable of killing who cities
worth of lives and not caring.
Sure she could admit she was attracted to the heartless
killer of the two, but Vash had said it himself Knives wasn’t completely well. If that was a fact who knows how this decision
came to be. Too many things were swirling in her mind at once and she didn’t
like the jumble it was all creating.
“Stop.”
She uttered softly. “Just stop it!!”
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