[FIC] trip to see the Captain (GI 8)
Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2004 8:25 pm
Part 8
Darres held Natasha over the toilet. Nico was smacking Kit so hard that he might never recover. Loki was standing by the door of the bathroom looking rather scared. The other boys in the house weren’t talking, they were too angry so say a word. This only made the sound of Natasha throwing up louder.
She had been fine until they had got back to the apartment. Natasha had shown no sign of being affected by being attacked. But after she had gotten back home with Darres and the other boys she had changed into some really wore out clothes and gone to the bathroom and thrown up five times. When Kit had said Angelo’s name she had started up again.
Natasha was pale in the face, she was shaking so hard that she could hardly keep herself sitting there. It was early in the morning and still she had not gone to bed. None of the other boys had gone to bed. When Darres had told them what Angelo had done none of them could sleep. Darres didn’t know how far Angelo had forced Natasha, and he wasn’t going to ask, they would wait until Natasha was ready to tell on her own.
Natasha stopped throwing up. Darres pulled her over to the sink and rinsed her mouth out. Natasha could barely move, let alone know that she need to get the bile out of her mouth, before it rot her teeth away. Natasha collapsed into Darres again; she was shaking too much to hold herself. Nico moved Loki out of the way so that Darres could carry Natasha back to his room that was now hers. Darres made sure that Natasha was sleeping before he closed the door and left her alone. There was and eerie quite around the house. The other boys would not stand for what had happened. If Angelo ever showed his face again at the school he would not make it out in one piece. Darres knew that over the past month and a half that the other boys had grown attached to Natasha. They would not stand for this; something would happen if she didn’t get better.
*
It had been a week since the dance. Natasha was doing much better. She was now able to leave the apartment, something that she did not do for the first few days. They were able to refer to Angelo as Him and Natasha would not throw up. But still it was eerie the way things were in that house.
When Natasha would sleep, things still moved around, but now the drawings were different. She was making improvements on her A.S. design. Every morning Darres would collect the drawings and fax them to Sousoke who would then get them to Mithril. Yesterday Sousoke had called, the Captain wanted to meet with Natasha as soon as possible. That meant that today they would have to get on the train and go to some base that was not in town.
Darres was sitting on the sofa thinking when Loki jumped on top of him. “Why are you and Natasha going? Is it that we are being bad? Is Natasha still sick?” Loki looked up set, although he was bouncing up and down and asking his questions rather loudly.
“We have to have a talk with the people who help to pay for all of our stuff.” Darres answered back, seconds before tickling Loki till he screamed for mercy. Nico grabbed Loki off Darres and spun him around in the air.
“She is ready. Oh, and your boyfriend and his master are here.” Nico said in between giving Loki airplane rides.
“Would you stop calling him my boyfriend!” Darres shouted at Nico.
“Yeah, cut the guy some lack. It’s not every day that you run into two military freaks.” Natasha came out of the kitchen with a jar of peanut butter and a spoon.
“I am not a military freak!” Darres hated that now Natasha joined in on the evil fest.
“That’s right, you just have a passion for beating the crap out of things. Oh and you have a thing for watching the robot anime late at night when you think no one else is awake.” Natasha mumbled with peanut butter in her mouth. Luckily for her Kaname and Sousoke came in the room to stop Darres from attacking her and tickling her to death. “Oh that’s right, we have to go meet the ‘Captain’.” Natasha said making bunny ear over the word Captain when she said it. Kaname burst out laughing, Darres and Sousoke exchanged glances. It seemed to be some kind of inside joke that the girls had and they were not telling.
The train ride went rather smoothly considering that nothing completely out of the ordinary happened. Natasha had her headphones on most of the time. She spent the whole time looking out the window, except for when she fell asleep toward the end. Sousoke and Kaname fought, correction, Sousoke said something and Kaname would beat him senseless. Darres stared into space; he wanted to run things over in his mind.
Darres ran over the most recent drawings in his mind. Natasha’s drawings were no longer just random things, now they were parts with reasons and operations. He had seen the drawing of what the fully build A.S. would be. It scared him to think about him in one of those. But Darres had read the subtitles; the one she was creating was designed just for him. It was and AS capable of just about anything, with a lambda driver and other normal weapons. But then there was the part that worried him. There was a place in the machine for Natasha or some other Whispered. Darres was not sure why a whispered would be needed on board but he was sure that Natasha would be able to explain some things to the Captain.
“What’s wrong?” Natasha asked. “You have a look on your face like if you make the wrong choice the whole world will be over.” Natasha smiled at her little joke. She had been telling Darres for weeks now that it did not matter which of the two kinds of pasta he picked, the world would not explode. It was becoming as annoying as the guy crush thing, which Natasha had finally learned about. Darres had been worried that she would not talk to him and think he was weird, instead she thought it was a great reason to pick on Darres more.
“Just thinking. What, I’m not allowed to have a brain any more?” Darres raised and eyebrow.
“No you are not, man-slave.” Natasha commanded. It lightened the mood a lot. Darres ruffled her hair. “And you are not allowed to mess up your masters hair either.” Natasha pouted. Sousoke went flying into the window next to Natasha. Darres and Natasha just rolled their eyes.
“At least you don’t beat me.” Darres sighed.
“True, I am a kind and forgiving master, most of the time.” Natasha had on a voice of a much more serious person that she really was. “Maybe I should buy that man-slave and release him of his misery.” Natasha pondered.
“Yes, but any more man-slaves and others might become susipous. They might begin to guess that you brain wash us to do your bidding.” Darres pointed out.
“I would never do that! Brain washing takes away all the fun of toying with you.” Natasha exclaimed.
“You have a point.” Darres said as Sousoke went flying out the train door at the stop. “Well looks like we get off here. Shall we master?”
“Yes we shall.” Natasha picked up her bags and they headed out of the train to pick up Sousoke’s mangled body and try to clam down Kaname. It didn’t really matter what the reason was that he had gotten this beating; some times it was better not to know.
*
more coming as soon as i type it. this is just to keep some people bussy.
Darres held Natasha over the toilet. Nico was smacking Kit so hard that he might never recover. Loki was standing by the door of the bathroom looking rather scared. The other boys in the house weren’t talking, they were too angry so say a word. This only made the sound of Natasha throwing up louder.
She had been fine until they had got back to the apartment. Natasha had shown no sign of being affected by being attacked. But after she had gotten back home with Darres and the other boys she had changed into some really wore out clothes and gone to the bathroom and thrown up five times. When Kit had said Angelo’s name she had started up again.
Natasha was pale in the face, she was shaking so hard that she could hardly keep herself sitting there. It was early in the morning and still she had not gone to bed. None of the other boys had gone to bed. When Darres had told them what Angelo had done none of them could sleep. Darres didn’t know how far Angelo had forced Natasha, and he wasn’t going to ask, they would wait until Natasha was ready to tell on her own.
Natasha stopped throwing up. Darres pulled her over to the sink and rinsed her mouth out. Natasha could barely move, let alone know that she need to get the bile out of her mouth, before it rot her teeth away. Natasha collapsed into Darres again; she was shaking too much to hold herself. Nico moved Loki out of the way so that Darres could carry Natasha back to his room that was now hers. Darres made sure that Natasha was sleeping before he closed the door and left her alone. There was and eerie quite around the house. The other boys would not stand for what had happened. If Angelo ever showed his face again at the school he would not make it out in one piece. Darres knew that over the past month and a half that the other boys had grown attached to Natasha. They would not stand for this; something would happen if she didn’t get better.
*
It had been a week since the dance. Natasha was doing much better. She was now able to leave the apartment, something that she did not do for the first few days. They were able to refer to Angelo as Him and Natasha would not throw up. But still it was eerie the way things were in that house.
When Natasha would sleep, things still moved around, but now the drawings were different. She was making improvements on her A.S. design. Every morning Darres would collect the drawings and fax them to Sousoke who would then get them to Mithril. Yesterday Sousoke had called, the Captain wanted to meet with Natasha as soon as possible. That meant that today they would have to get on the train and go to some base that was not in town.
Darres was sitting on the sofa thinking when Loki jumped on top of him. “Why are you and Natasha going? Is it that we are being bad? Is Natasha still sick?” Loki looked up set, although he was bouncing up and down and asking his questions rather loudly.
“We have to have a talk with the people who help to pay for all of our stuff.” Darres answered back, seconds before tickling Loki till he screamed for mercy. Nico grabbed Loki off Darres and spun him around in the air.
“She is ready. Oh, and your boyfriend and his master are here.” Nico said in between giving Loki airplane rides.
“Would you stop calling him my boyfriend!” Darres shouted at Nico.
“Yeah, cut the guy some lack. It’s not every day that you run into two military freaks.” Natasha came out of the kitchen with a jar of peanut butter and a spoon.
“I am not a military freak!” Darres hated that now Natasha joined in on the evil fest.
“That’s right, you just have a passion for beating the crap out of things. Oh and you have a thing for watching the robot anime late at night when you think no one else is awake.” Natasha mumbled with peanut butter in her mouth. Luckily for her Kaname and Sousoke came in the room to stop Darres from attacking her and tickling her to death. “Oh that’s right, we have to go meet the ‘Captain’.” Natasha said making bunny ear over the word Captain when she said it. Kaname burst out laughing, Darres and Sousoke exchanged glances. It seemed to be some kind of inside joke that the girls had and they were not telling.
The train ride went rather smoothly considering that nothing completely out of the ordinary happened. Natasha had her headphones on most of the time. She spent the whole time looking out the window, except for when she fell asleep toward the end. Sousoke and Kaname fought, correction, Sousoke said something and Kaname would beat him senseless. Darres stared into space; he wanted to run things over in his mind.
Darres ran over the most recent drawings in his mind. Natasha’s drawings were no longer just random things, now they were parts with reasons and operations. He had seen the drawing of what the fully build A.S. would be. It scared him to think about him in one of those. But Darres had read the subtitles; the one she was creating was designed just for him. It was and AS capable of just about anything, with a lambda driver and other normal weapons. But then there was the part that worried him. There was a place in the machine for Natasha or some other Whispered. Darres was not sure why a whispered would be needed on board but he was sure that Natasha would be able to explain some things to the Captain.
“What’s wrong?” Natasha asked. “You have a look on your face like if you make the wrong choice the whole world will be over.” Natasha smiled at her little joke. She had been telling Darres for weeks now that it did not matter which of the two kinds of pasta he picked, the world would not explode. It was becoming as annoying as the guy crush thing, which Natasha had finally learned about. Darres had been worried that she would not talk to him and think he was weird, instead she thought it was a great reason to pick on Darres more.
“Just thinking. What, I’m not allowed to have a brain any more?” Darres raised and eyebrow.
“No you are not, man-slave.” Natasha commanded. It lightened the mood a lot. Darres ruffled her hair. “And you are not allowed to mess up your masters hair either.” Natasha pouted. Sousoke went flying into the window next to Natasha. Darres and Natasha just rolled their eyes.
“At least you don’t beat me.” Darres sighed.
“True, I am a kind and forgiving master, most of the time.” Natasha had on a voice of a much more serious person that she really was. “Maybe I should buy that man-slave and release him of his misery.” Natasha pondered.
“Yes, but any more man-slaves and others might become susipous. They might begin to guess that you brain wash us to do your bidding.” Darres pointed out.
“I would never do that! Brain washing takes away all the fun of toying with you.” Natasha exclaimed.
“You have a point.” Darres said as Sousoke went flying out the train door at the stop. “Well looks like we get off here. Shall we master?”
“Yes we shall.” Natasha picked up her bags and they headed out of the train to pick up Sousoke’s mangled body and try to clam down Kaname. It didn’t really matter what the reason was that he had gotten this beating; some times it was better not to know.
*
more coming as soon as i type it. this is just to keep some people bussy.
