Love is the extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
-Iris Murdoch
There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a drug that's the high not the pill
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes becomes large
And the light that you shine can't be seen
* (Baby)
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo the more I gret of you the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Trowa sighed in defeat, what he did was wrong, but he had too he had no choice. Now he sits alone in the cockpit of Heavyarms in space.
"I am very sorry Hilde, why does it have to be this way?" he cried slamming his fist down on the dashboard, followed by a few sparks from the keyboard.
"Zack she's alone!" Trent smirked.
"Okay lets go" Zack replied.
Zack held his breath. Here he is, in an Oz uniform closing in on his sister, to hurt her. On one side of him did not want to hurt her, but the other side of him was forcing him. The two slowly made their way the door, Zack carefully opened the door and stepped in with Trent behind him.
Hilde slipped on her t-shirt and sweat pants, and walked down the upstairs hallway. She walked into the bedroom, when suddenly Trent grabbed her from behind wrapped his arms around her tight, covering her mouth with his hand as she kicked and screamed. Trent then slowly removed his hand just before she bit his fingers. Hilde's eyes widen when Zack walked into the room shutting the bedroom door behind him and locking it.
"Zack you son of a --," Hilde screamed as Zack slapped her across the face, her head tilled to one side, crimson blood dripped from her nose and mouth.
"Watch your mouth little sister!" he smirked as he turned around and started to walk out the bedroom door.
"You're the one, you're the one who killed our father how could you do that!" she yelled.
"That's right, that Charlie Angel movie made you think" he laughed. "And guess what? You and your boyfriend are next! Have fun with her Trent not too much fun" he laughed out loud opening the door, walked out and slamming it shut.
There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my power my pleasure my pain (baby)
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy babe
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen
(Baby)
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo the more I gret of you the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Trent smirked and covered her mouth with his hand as she kicked and screamed. Trent shrugged and dragged her to the bed; he then pinned to down hard.
"I will kill you later, right now time for me to have fun" he smirked.
Hilde kneed up and her knee slammed into his groin causing Trent to roll off the bed coughing and coughing from the pain.
Hilde rolled off the bed and fell to her knees; she stood up and made a break for the door. Trent growled and picked up his gun, he aimed and fired at her as she tired to open the locked door and ran for the hallway. She tripped over the rugged and fell to her hands and knees.
"Don't move!" Trent growled pressing his gun to her temple.
Hilde stayed where she was she lowered her head and bit her lip hard.
"Now, you really got me pissed off sweet thing, now you have to die!" he smiled as he cocked the gun back.
Hilde looked down and noticed her foot was between his legs again. She smirked and kicked backwards, knocking Trent back in pain. Hilde jumped up before a gunshot was fired. She ran from the stairs but Trent grabbed her foot. She turned around and swung her leg over, she slammed her left foot forward into his jaw. She looked up and jumped up into the attic door. She pulled herself up just before the bullets that Trent fired almost hit her. She crawled as fast as she cans though the attic. Trent stood up and aimed up at the ceiling firing wildly up. Hilde dodged left, and right as the bullets went passed the ceiling. Suddenly one of the bullets slammed into her stomach, she fell over in pain and started to cry, she cried out again as two other bullets hit her shoulder and back. Hilde didn't make another sound she laid motionless as she can be and her hand just hung over the rim of the attic door, her blood steamed down her arm and off her fingertips hitting the white floor staining it with crimson red blood. Trent smiled ear to ear and looked up.
"Too bad sweetie! We could have fun what a waste" he laughed as he walked out of the house leaving the door opened not even checking if she is really dead or not. Inside of the house all anyone could hear was the wind and not the women who was crying for help and crying out Trowa's name.
(Baby)
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo the more I gret of you the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
(If I should fall)
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
Trowa's eyes shot open, he leaned forward clutching his chest breathing heavily. He looked down to his shoulder and saw an image of blood sickle down his shoulder and to his lap. He opened his eyes again in fear. He pressed his hand against his shoulder and felt no sign of blood or wound. He looked over to the colony that he felt and narrowed his eyes.
"Trowa what's wrong?" Heero asked.
"She's in trouble I can tell from here!" he whispered.
"Trowa do not go back, it's a trap!"
"If it is, it's worth holding her once again knowing she's alive!" he yelled as he blasted off back to the colony. Time seemed to go back so slow, every second was endless, and the closer Trowa was getting to the colony the father it seemed to be. He looked ahead and saw the suits coming towards him, he narrowed his eyes and once again felt his heart bang against his chest, it hurt but he couldn't give up he felt her pain, was she dying?
He placed his hand on the controls and sliced though the suits as he passed them, he turned his gundam to its back and crashed landed into the colony's landing area. The space volt closed air lock tight as Trowa opened the cockpit to his gundam. He removed his space helmet, and space suit, all he wore was a pair of black dress pants (That men wear) and a torn white-collar shirt that was left not tucked in. He opened his equipment box and pulled out two pistols, clips, and a combat knife. He looked over to the hanger door and narrowed his green eyes.
Hilde kept her eyes opened as long as she could; she stared up at the ceiling and tried to breathe as normal trying to ignore the pain in her body. Suddenly she felt arms grab her and roughly pull her out of the attic. Her eyes widen in fear when she saw them again Trent and Kyle smiling looking down at her.
"So what do we do with her Trent?"
"We hold her while that Gundam player looks for her, she won't make it out alive." Trent laughed. He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder while Kyle drugged her to knock her out until they get of the area.
Minutes later Trowa came running into the empty house, it was dark and cold. Trowa's eyes widen in fear when he smelled the sent of blood upstairs. He raced upstairs to the attic but saw nothing. He stepped down the steps, sat on the last step, lowered his head in defeat and cried.
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey