*One
Headlight*
Part
4
AnimeCat: I am SOOO sorry
about the wait! Writers block is killer, and I've been working on some other
fics I'll be posting soon. This is the finale….enjoy!
@--->----
*
----<---@
~ Hey, come on try a
little,
Nothin' is forever,
~
AC 205
Yuuki again turned to him.
"What happened?" The young man asked suddenly. "I don't get it….she never
stopped talking about you, 'Trowa this, Nanashi that'…and suddenly you take her
on a trip and she shows up at my door crying her head off."
A lump formed in Trowa's
throat. He couldn't talk about it, it hurt…God it hurt. The memory of his damned
overreaction stung harshly. The past always comes back, it doesn't stay history.
~ There's got to be somethin'
better than
In the middle
~
"I….can’t…" Trowa croaked.
Yuuki studied his face.
"Yeah…" The blonde looked
away. "Hey, you know you can stay…but it's not a good idea to come with us
later, though…Risou really wouldn't like it."
Trowa nodded. "It's
ok….I'll leave in a little while…"
He looked down at the
small little box Yuuki had handed him again, and his hands trembled. Images of
her crying face surfaced in his head, the memory of his bitter voice unyielding
to her pain.
~ But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
~
Yuuki placed his hand on
Trowa's shoulder before he stepped back to Risou.
"Look…you made her happier
than she ever could have imagined." Yuuki locked eyes with him. Silver tears
streaked down his face. Trowa stopped breathing completely. "I'm not saying that
to make it hurt more, believe me. She didn't die miserable, hating you. S-she,"
His voice shook, and tears erupted from his eyes but the boy struggled to
continue, "she loved you….I think in some way you kept her alive…she used to say
sometimes, when she was sad, that since she'd done all she could, what else was
there? S-sh-she never s-smiled a l-lot….but then after she m-met you
ag-again…she never stopped…"
~ We can drive it
home
With one headlight
~
AC 202
"The zoo?" He
repeated quizzically. Midii smiled childishly.
"Ple-e-e-ease?" She pulled
out the syllables. "I've never been to one!! I saw something yesterday about
there being a zoo near here! Let's go see it!" She batted her eyelashes
flirtatiously until he was laughing hysterically at her efforts. She grinned.
"Well, I'll take that as a yes!!"
~~~~~
~ Well, this place is old, it feels
just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine but the engine
doesn't turn ~
Trowa had made some kind
of habit out of watching her face. He couldn't help it…he loved her smile. Now
as she watched lions laze about the cage, smiling softly as cubs pounced on each
other in mock-fights, he watched her, hardly daring to breath….lest this perfect
image be shattered.
"Aren't they cute?" She
asked him suddenly, breaking the reverie. She gestured towards the cubs. He shot
his head in that direction but wasn't really looking.
"Yeah….adorable." He
agreed. Midii turned to him and grinned.
"Don't think I can't see
you, Trowa Barton." She taunted. He flushed a dark red. "Normally I'd be a
little creeped out with guys staring at me like you do…" She leaned over and
kissed his cheek. "But since it is you…I guess I don't mind so
much…"
There was a quiet moment
as Trowa dealt with his embarrassment and she continued watching the cubs. "Now
seriously, aren't they adorable?" She said sweetly, making little bubbling
sounds at the cubs. Curiously, one came a little closer to the secondary fence
three feet from them, put up to insure safety to visitors. "Aww!!" She
gushed.
"Hi, little guy…" Trowa
said softly to it. The small thing nervously crept forward, but now coming
towards Trowa. "Hey there…"
Midii pouted. "Lucky…" She
whined as it came ever closer, now only a few feet from them.
Trowa grinned sheepishly.
"Sorry, Midii…I have this thing with animals…" He apologized. She smiled and
shrugged, but inched closer to him and leaned onto the railing, putting her chin
into her hands.
"It's fine….actually I
think I'd be a tad nervous with Big Momma over there," She pointed at one of the
lionesses eyeing him, giving him a look that just dared him to touch her cub.
One that plainly said, "Touch the kid and we'll play fetch with your arms and
legs."
~ Well it smells of cheap wine and
cigarettes,
This place is always such a mess,
~
Taking the hint, Trowa
took a step from the railing, smiling. He looked up at the sunny sky, glare
burning into his pupils but the clear sky was simply too beautiful to look away.
Midii still made gushy little sounds at the baby lion as Trowa aimlessly stared
at the sky, bewildered at his sudden fascination at it. It was just so
perfect…too perfect.
His memories of the earth
included days like this…starting out with a beautiful sun and a wondrous
breeze…but ending with a sunset on bloody fields. He shuddered. To him, the
sunlight felt like the blaze of fire. The beautiful sea of blue sky just made
him feel further from home than he'd ever been.
~ Sometimes I think I'd like to
watch it burn ~
On earth…he was everything
and nothing. He had been a Gundam pilot, someone jointly responsible for saving
the earth from a violent end, but still unknown by the world. He was using a
strangers name….but it was his name now. He was Trowa Barton now.
~ I'm so alone, and I feel just
like somebody else, ~
"Hungry?" Her voice broke
out. He looked to her, nodding.
"Sure…" He looked around.
"Things are kind of expensive around here…how does pizza
sound?"
She smiled. "Great!"
The crowds that passed
them found amusement as they walked past the twittering
couple…
"Pepperoni."
"Cheese."
"Pepperoni."
"Rock, paper,
scissors…"
"Damn."
~~~~~
Midii sat back, finished
with her slice of cheese pizza.
"I swear, you can read
minds." Trowa huffed, pouting a little over his loss.
She grinned. "Trowa…I
don't need to…you always choose scissors." She giggled for a moment. Her gaze
passed over him…he'd hardly eaten. He'd been a little out of it for a while,
kind of dazed. "Is the heat getting to you, Trowa?" She asked, concerned. He
looked up at her, briefly startled. He cocked his head to the side, as if trying
to figure out what she was talking about.
"No…it's not that." He
shook his head.
"Are you tired?" She
probed further, trying to get some response from him. He shook his head, but
there was no response. "Nanashi? Are you ok?"
Life sparked in his
distant eyes. But she didn't like the look, not one bit.
"Please don't call me that
anymore, Midii." He said tensely. Midii felt a little taken aback with his
tone.
"Er….why not? You never
minded before…" She said curiously.
Inside, Trowa was
enraged…and for no reason he could find. It was….just….that nickname….he
couldn't handle it. Not here, not in this private hell of his. He had a
name…that was it. He wasn't No-Name anymore…and now it infuriated him to hear
that word…as if it was some disgusting insult to him.
His hands were shaking.
"Trowa?!" She yelped.
"God, what's wrong?"
He wasn't the soldier with
no name anymore….he wasn't!!!
Trowa shook his head,
shaking away the memories…the screams…her face… That name brought
it back… It combined his anger with what had happened between them as children
to what had happened here on earth…everything he had done, and everything she
had done.
That’s what "Nanashi" was
to him…
"That's not who I am
anymore…" He continued, biting down hard on his tone.
~ Man, I ain't changed, but I know
I ain't the same
But somewhere here inbetween
These city walls of dyin' dreams
~
"I know that…" Midii said
softly. "It's…just a nickname…just how I'm used to seeing
you…"
His eyes leveled with
hers. "That’s how you see me?" He asked bitterly. "Nanashi? No-Name? No past, no
future? Just the little soldier who trusted you?!"
Midii jumped back,
horrified. "No…that’s not what I meant!"
"Must be a family thing,
right?" He continued, his voice hateful. "First you, little innocent-looking
Midii Une, betrays me and the only people I'd ever known, then her little
brother goes and does the same."
Her eyes were quivering
with tears. "I don't…understand…" She whispered, shaking.
"I can't do this anymore."
Trowa said coldly. "I can't pretend nothing happened. It happened and its over,
but the past comes back."
He got up, his chair
screeching against the floor loudly. "I guess I loved you too, that day. That's
why I didn't kill you. And I guess I still do." Trowa choked up the words, and
they were bitter on his lips. "But I can't take it. I'm still empty, nothing's
gonna change that. You still see me as Nanashi…and I can't deal with
it."
He turned
away.
"Trowa!! Oh God,
what--?!"
But he continued
walking.
~ I think her death, it must be
killin' me ~
AC 202
~ Hey, come on try a
little,
Nothin' is forever,
~
Slowly he opened the box.
His breath caught in his chest at the sight of the small gold chain. He lifted
it up, bringing out the small golden cross…a gift from beyond the
grave…
~ There's got to be somethin'
better than
In the middle
~
"Oh my God…" He whispered.
Underneath, was a folded paper. Holding the cross, he let the box drop as he
opened the note.
Trowa-
I'm sorry…I knew
better. I don't know what happened that day, and I don't care…I love you…I have
since the first day, and I have since then. I know you're not Nanashi. Nanashi
was empty, and Trowa Barton isn't. I never blamed you for what happened.
Trowa, you had a
horrible past…make yourself a better future. And according to my doctor, I
probably wouldn't have been part of it anyway. Just look to the stars, smile,
and think of me sometime, ok?
I'll always love you,
Midii
Une
~ But me and
Cinderella
We put it all together
~
Trowa looked up at the
sun… "You are the stars," He whispered…
~ We can drive it
home
With one headlight
~
@--->----
*
----<---@