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Demon Seed	By : WarDove Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 1650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Demon Seed
- 2-1
- 3-2
- 4-3
- 5-4
- 6-5
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-8
- 10-9
- 11-10
- 12-11
- 13-12
- 14-13
- 15-14
- 8
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GW
and its characters don't belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency

Bandai,
etc. etc.

Chapter
8 of Demon Seed. No big cliffhanger just some mild gore

and a
really evil Treize, but there is more development of

relationships
between characters.

Enjoy

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They
ran their horses for a few miles until they were sure that they

were
out of reach of any of the townspeople who might take it upon

themselves
to follow. Heero kept his horse with the pace of Wufei's.

"Trowa
was supposed to meet you here?"

"That's
what he said to me, but he's rarely on time. The horses need

a rest
anyway so we may as well dismount and do the same. Remember,

we do
have two human cren ren with us."

Heero
agreed and they signaled the three orphans to the side of the

road
and began to set up camp. Once they had settled, the Stalker

approached
Relena and grabbed her arm.

"We
need to talk." He spoke sternly, as he drug her a little deeper

into
the woods away from the ears of the rest of the group.

She
wrenched her wrist free and spat angrily at him. "Let me go! You

have
no right!"

"Like
hell I don't! You almost cost us our lives back there! What

were
you thinking? Don't you understand anything?"

Relena
frowned and furrowed her brow. "I only just learned of what I

am.
How am I to know yet how to control it?"

He
ruffled his dark brown hair with his hands in frustration

irritated
that she had made a valid point against his argument. He

turned
from her and placed his hands on his hips.

"Being
a vampire, even half vampire, gives you a certain, beauty,

magnetism
that most humans cannot resist. They can be drawn to you,

enamored
with you, if you want you can make them your very slaves.

Yet,
at the same time it can also make humans scared of you,

threatened
by you to the point where they would take your very life.

I
thought you of all people would be smarthanthan that."

"So
I must learn how to use my powers without drawing attention to

myself.
I understand. I apologize, I should have never accepted the

bottle
of sweet ale he gave me."

Heero
spun back around to face her and threw her a look of

surprise.
"He drugged you? Well hat hat case he deserves what he got.

But
that doesn't let you off the hook completely."

She
nodded her head and raised her eyes that had been staring at her

hands,
which were clenched together. "I shall remember what you've

told
me." She then, threw her arms around his waist and held him in a

tight
hug, her ear resting to his mid chest. "I am so happy that I

found
you to help guide me through my ignorance."

His
lips parted slightly and for a moment he lost his thoughts, his

entire
will, wanting not mor more then to return her embrace, yet he

did
not. He would not let himself feel for this girl anymore. He

pushed
her away and looked down at her noticing how the black of her

irises
and the blue of her eyes sparkled somewhat; it was if he was

looking
at the moonlight reflected on the sea.

"Heero,
something is troubling you I can tell. What is it you need to

tell me,
or should I say what is it you don't want to tell me?"

"I
just want you to be all right. Despite myself, I've kinda grown to

tolerate
you, sorta like if you were a little sister."

Relena's
lips thinned and he could see her expression change from

soft
to edgy. "You're lying to me. Tell me the truth. Why did you

kiss
me as you did?"

*******************

It was
getting late in the afternoon when Treize and Milliardo

decided
to make camp. The prince had killed a couple of hares and had

begun
roasting them on a fire, ignoring the best he could the

disapproving
glare of his "cousin."

"It's
a shame that by being a half-breed, it means you still must

consume
human food as well as blood."

"Even
if I didn't need it, the girl over there still does, or are you

wanting
her to starve to death."

"She's
as good as dead anyway, the weak willed woman. Human females

disgust
me really, that is why I use them only for food and not for

pleasurable
sport."

"Then
why are you so eager to bed my sister? She is half-human after

all."

"Her
vampire-half makes her superior, besides, what led you to

believe
I had any such intentions towards your sister?"

"I
know how you are, Treize and if my sister still resembles my

mother
in any way, I figured you would have ulterior motives planned

for
her. But still, how will your wife react when she finds that

you've
taken an interest in another woman?"

Treize
waved his hand as if Milliardo's comment was nothing. "It is a

common
practice among vampire couples, dear cousin. She is well aware

of my
infidelities and she has had many of her own, in fact it does

surprise
me that my daughter is actually from my blood. At least she

was
wise in that aspect of our relationship."

"Does
it upset you that your one chance at having a child ended up

being
a girl? Sons do carry our line do they not?"

"Dorothy
is more aggressive and cunning than any son I could ever

have.
She's fierce and strong and a well trained warrior in her own

right.
I have no regret, though, a son would bring me completion I

could
never have."

'Father
and sons relationships are not all they appear to be,

cousin'.
Milliardo thought to himself briefly before continuing his

queries.
"Being half human, my sister has more than just one cycle in

her
life. So I assume that, you think my sister can give you that

which
you do not have?"

Treize's
deep chuckle carried somewhat through the trees, though it

ended
briefly, dying down to a sigh. "Making your sister my own will

bring
me pleasure on many levels, I am sure, and, if one of the

actions
would end up providing me with a son, then that would be all

the
better. The quarter human that will run through his veins can be

easily
purged."

Milliardo
wanted to laugh himself at Treize's arrogance, but he chose

to
remain silent as memories of his own childhood resurfaced. 'That

is no
doubt what my own father thought about me'.

He saw
Treize motion to Lucrezia. She stepped over to where he was

sitting
and knelt down before him. He rose on his own knees and

pulled
her body back against him. She automatically tilted her head

back
and to the side opposite of where Treize had positioned his. The

regal
vampire began stroking the pale softness that laid over her

jugular.
"Hush now my pretty one, it is time to serve your master."

The
words were whispered softly against her ear, though their sounds

could
not escape the range of Milliardo's senses. The blonde prince

found
his sight transfixed onto that of the human.

Her
stature was long and tall, though painfully thin and brittle due

to the
weeks she had spent under Treize's hand. He could tell,

however,
by the elegant slopes and straightness of her bone structure

where
there was once, the tender fleshiness and alluring curves that

graced
that of every female, human and vampire alike. His gaze then

fell
back onto that of her face, which he still found lovely despite

its
sunken cheeks and dark circles brought on by the weight loss,

fatigue
and abuse of her body.

Milliardo
felt himself literally jump as he saw her eyes that were

just
closed, their long dark lashes resting lazily against her smooth

ashen
cheek, spring wide open. They held a look of wildness and fear;

a
twisted pain the young half breed had never felt before, sparked

briefly
in his gut and he fought the instinct to run to her and pull

her to
him and away from his cousin.

Then,
it was over. Treize had finished his feeding, pushing the girl

away
from him as if she was nothing, watching with cruel amusement,

as she
half dragged, half crawled away from him, sitting up once

again
to rest a few feet away.

"I
left plenty if you wish to indulge your bloodlust, cousin. I only

pick
the strongest humans to be my pets."

"Maybe
later." A now confused Milliardo replied as he busied himself

checking
the meat he was cooking. Satisfied that it was done, he took

one of
the spits away from the fire and walked over to the girl who

had
still remained silent.

"You
must be quite hungry. Take this." Her raven head raised from

her
knees and her pale face looked up at him, her mid-night eyes

locked
with his but before any emotion could be conveyed, Lucrezia

snatched
the skewer and began devouring the rabbit as if she was a

rabid
dog. Milliardo turned around and glared at Treize. "Don't you

ever
feed this girl?"

"Enough
to keep her breathing. But I grow tired of her, and she's

getting
rather weak. A few more days, then her pain will be over. You

can
even soil her for all I care and I'll simply take a new human

pet.
Why, dear cousin, do you suddenly have a soft, spot for a human?

Remember
your mother and what a bitch she turned out to be?"

"How
dare you!" Milliardo drew his sword before Trieze could react,

halting
his blow right at his cousin's Adam's apple. The aristocratic

vampire
didn't even flinch, but merely smirked and raised his

sapphire
eyes up to the standing man's view.

"Well,
aren't you going to continue? Chop of my head, leave my body

for
the buzzards and insects?" He raised his hand and pushed the

blade
of the sword away when Milliardo took no further action. "I

didn't
think so." He then, stood up himself and stretched his

body.
"The feeding has given me a bit of a second wind, a

restlessness
it seems and I feel the need to brave the night. I

shan't
be gone long, though do bother yourself with waiting up for me

and
I'm sure if you get lonely for company, Lucrezia here can tell

you of
her droll, pathetic life before she had the good fortune to

meet
me." Treize then chuckled slightly at his own joke before

evaporating
into a cloud of mist and dissipating from Milliardo's

sights.

********************

"It's
good to see you, old friend." Trowa greeted Wufei and the two

men
drew each other into a friendly embrace.

"We
could have very well not made it here." Replied Wufei as he

released
his hold on the other man.

Trowa
smiled and snorted a laugh. "Boredom is certainly one thing you

do not
have to worry about with Heero. And speaking of, where is our

half
breed brother?"

"In
the deeper woods somewhere with some girl he picked up."

"That's
nothing new."

"It's
not what you think, Trowa. She's actually going to be my next

student
it seems."

"Really?"
The tall, green-eyed man looked past him and noticed the

two
forms that were lying curled up under some heavy blankets. "And

those
two?"

"Friends
of hers. I suppose I'll find some use for them. Why don't

you
come over and warm yourself by the fire and I'll explain a little

more
to you."

Shaking
his head, Trowa followed the Chinese man, sitting down next

to him.
His eyes briefly looked over the faces of the two human

youths
and fixated onto the face of the boy. He was lying on his side

and
from the collar of his shirt he saw the glint of sliver. The arch

of the
pendent looked very familiar to him, as did the young man's
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