"Childs Revenge "

Written By: Eliza & Lady Midnight

 

Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue, we own nothing but the shirt on our backs, some dryer lint, oh and look Sandy I found some cookie crumbs!LOL
Sandy: I beg to differ, we do own Raven, Damien and Colt Liz: ooops, forgot, sorry kids!

Author: Eliza Blaine and Sandra (LadyMidnight)

Pairings: 1x2,3x4,5x6, and ocXocXoc

Warnings: AU well sort of, you'll see, mostly clean fun now, some NCS coming in later chapts we'll list it in the warnings when it comes up.


Rating: PG right now, But NC-17 coming up later on.

Length: Unsure

All comments and suggestions welcome.

 

Childs Revenge

 


PROLOGUE


February 10th


"DAMN IT!" throwing lavender-tinted glasses down on the desk, memories rose....uncalled for.


<flashback>

An exhausted chestnut-haired figure slowly opened the front door to a large split level house, sighing. It had been a long five and a half days...so it was nice to get home. Stepping through the door separating front hall from living room, the figure halted. Then blushing hotly, spinning to turn it's back on the scene spread out on the living room couch.

"Christ on a cracker...Papa, Dad! Can't you guys take that to your own bedroom?" muttered curses, and the rustle of clothing had the figure smiling slightly....despite the blush covering it's cheeks.

A warm hand on the shoulder indicated it was safe to turn around. Laughing violet eyes twinkled mischievously as the smaller figure was pulled into a hug.

"Welcome home, sweetheart!" shaking her head, Helen Raven Maxwell-Yuy gave her father a scathing death glare that would rival her other father's look. It was worthy of the Pefect Soldier himself.

"You....I, actually expect something like this!" Raven grinned, poking her father in the chest. "But you," she continued with a wave towards the prussian eyed man standing just behind her, "are supposed to be the responsible one in the family." The glitter of amusement in her eyes multiplying at the soft nasal reply of 'hnn'......before she was pulled from one set of arms and enfolded in another.

"Status!" the quiet monotone had Raven groaning. Slapping her hand to a forehead in a dramatic pose that was clearly exaggerated, she let herself go limp...trusting she would be caught before hitting the floor.

"Dead tired!" she deadpanned.

Rolling his eyes at his daughter's antics, Duo Maxwell-Yuy met his husband's eyes over the top of her chestnut head. Sharing a knowing look with his beloved, Heero Yuy gently scooped their daughter into his arms and carried her to the couch that they had earlier abandoned.


"Seriously...sweetie, STATUS!" Duo inquired, all traces of humor gone from his face and eyes. Sighing softly, Raven dropped the teasing attitude and in a monotone that would have rivaled even her asian father in his youth.....she proceded to fill them in on her latest mission.

<end flashback>


~Two weeks....fourteen hours, and thirty-seven minutes~ Raven Maxwell-Yuy scrubbed at eyes that rattled most people when looking at them. From her fathers...she had recieved one clear prussian blue eye and one sparkling violet eye. Scrubbing her eyes again, impatiently...glasses lying forgotten on the desk for the time being, she thought, ~Who'd have thought I'd actually miss interupting my parents making out~ Pulling on a chestnut braid that was a match for Duo's ~Who the hell kidnapped you guys and why~

Shaking her head sadly....Raven slipped her glasses back on her nose and began sifting through the paperwork piling up on her desk.

Watching his friend and lover from the doorway, Damien Treize Merquise-Chang's ice blue eyes narrowed, giving him the look of a predator stalking it's prey. ~She's too distracted, that is going to get her hurt or killed~ Watching more closely, he could see the small play of emotions across his lover's face. Realizing she was lost in memories, Damien leaned heavily against the doorjam, wondering ~Are her memories any better then mine~

Tossing his head to clear those thoughts rising in his mind.....but it was too late as the memory surged forward again. Damien's broad shoulders slumped at the press of guilt.


<flashback>


"He has the chance to become more then what he is!"

"Damien is a soldier....like we were, Dragon!"

"He will get an education and choose a proper path!"

"His path or your's?"

"Are you suggesting......"

"I am not suggesting anything....Chang Wufei, I'm telling you! I will not force our son into something we both know he doesn't want!"

"Then we have nothing further to discuss.....Zechs Merquise!"


<end flashback>


~That fight ended with Baba and Dad not speaking the reat of the night......Baba sleeping on the couch Worse was they fought as if I wasn't even standing there....listening to them plan my future~ Biting his bottom lip, enough to draw blood....Damien Merquise-Chang forced the feeling of pain and guilt to the background. ~We'll think about that and fix the problem once they're home Baba...Dad, where the hell are you~


Colton Seth Barton-Winner shoved sweat-soaked bangs out of his face, growling dangerously when they immediately fell back into place. ~I need a haircut~ was his thought as aqua eyes glanced wearily around at the empty Preventers' training room.

Heaving a sigh, Colt took a half-hearted swing at the punching bag in front of him. ~Good thing Dami and Rave aren't here to see me They don't understand why I always need to pound something, when I'm upset~

Catching his reflection in the mirrored wall, Colt fell to his knees as he saw not himself.....but his tall silent father glaring back at him.


<flashback>


Hot water swirling....pulsing, lips and hands brushing and teasing.

"God...so close, Dami! Just a little further, Rave!"

"Colton!" After a mad scrambling for clothes and several tense moments while the lovers said their good-byes, Trowa Barton-Winner spoke, "What the hell were you thinking?"

"I....."

"Don't! Don't even speak!" Emerald eyes full of disappointment and anger. The normal passive face and voice....livid. "You know the rules, and while you live under my roof......"

"Then.....maybe I won't live here!" The gentle hand of Quatre Winner shrugged angerly off his son's arm. Tear-filled aqua eyes meeting tear-filled aqua eyes as father and son fought to understand the other.

"If you walk out that door, don't bother coming back!" the emerald eyes of his father, Trowa...emotionless and dark.

"Fine by me!" snagging a leather jacket off the back of a chair, "I don't need you!" followed by the slamming of the front door and the roar of a motorcycle.


<end flashback>

Blinking back tears that threaten to spill over, Colt slowly became aware of comforting voices and gentle lips with softly stroking hands brushing over his hair and face. Opening his eyes to find his two lovers holding him.....their own eyes haunted with memories. ~Father...Dad, please be ok~


"We'll find them!" the harsh tone of Raven's voice breaking the silence, "Even if it takes the rest of our lives....WE WILL FIND THEM!"


Ice blue met aqua eyes over Raven's shoulder, sad knowing smiles gracing both young men's faces. One thought running though each of their minds ~I pity the person who took our fathers, cause the Spawn of Shinigami will make them pay....................in blood~

A soft cough from the doorway causes the three to jump. Only to meet the calm and understanding eyes of Sally Po.


"We'll find them!" is her quiet statement, before she turns professional again, and clips out, "Lady Une wants you in her office now. All of you!"

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