Chapter 12 / 18
Written by Jessi Maxwell - send C&C to Megami_no_Remon@hotmail.com
Heero narrowed his eyes at Kas'Ralin, who merely watched him calmly. He finally nodded slightly. "Aa. Prove it. Try and trick me, you die."
Kas' nodded his head slowly, then closed his eyes. His wings unfurled from thin air, stretching out and arching over his head, then folding so the long, beautiful feathers almost brushed the ground.
Heero, Trowa, and Quatre's jaws became collectively unhinged.
"Great Allah...are...are you an angel?" Quatre asked in shock. Kas' debated this for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"Yes. I am what you might call an angel...and Imati...he is a Demon."
"I still don't believe you because of some impressive magician's trick." Heero said with a scowl, raising his gun. Kas' clenched a fist, then stuck out two fingers together and aimed them in the general direction of Heero's gun. He flicked his fingers upwards, and Heero's gun lifted right out of his hand, startling the Japanese pilot badly. Kas' made a come-hither gesture, and the gun drifted over to him. Quatre's eyes were practically bugging out of his head. Even Duo was shocked, never having seen such things.
Kas'Ralin lifted the gun and shot himself in the center of his chest. His body flew backwards and he crashed into the couch. Duo swore and dove forward as Heero's gun clattered to the floor and skittered off. Duo yelped in shock when Kas' shook his head hard, and then sat up. His wound closed, and Kas' ran a hand over his torn shirt, which made the hole disappear and the blood go with it. Kas' looked at Heero.
"Now do you believe in magic, Heero Yuy?" Heero nodded slowly, deciding against asking how Kas'Ralin knew his name. Heero might have believed it was a trick, had Kas' not used his own gun.
Duo smiled slightly. "Now will you help us?"