Title: Traitor (1/?)
Series: The Terror of Flight/Gravitation
Rating: R
Author: Glo a.k.a. Unstable Beauty (That's my pen name now...yep)
Point of View(s): Third Person
Pairing(s): Hints of MimiXGleason
Warnings: Violence
*Disclaimer: I don't own The Terror of Flight (That's Andrea's
masterpiece) and I don't own Yuki from Gravi so don't sue, don't
sue.*
"I swear to GOD, if I see one more seagull, I'm gonna go insane." Gloria muttered.
"You should be used to it by now..." Andrea replied.
"I'm NOT!" Gloria half yelled. "I hate birds...I swear....Ana, let me borrow your sword..."
"...for WHAT?" She snapped.
"To kill that seagull over there."
"NO...you know Mimi and the others would send something
after you if you tried."
"But it REEKS!"
"AHEM!" Yuki interrupted. "We're suppose to be thinking of a
surprise ATTACK! Not commenting on smells."
"Sorry."
"Now, is everything set for our plan tomorrow?"
"Yes, everything is set." Patricia answered. "When Mimi
comes to the auditorium tomorrow, Andrea will use that psychic
attack that she's been practicing to stun Mimi's mind, then I enter
it and try to reason with her."
"And the rest of us stand guard." Anastasia finished.
"Like mindless cattle." Gloria added.
"Gloria!" Patricia scolded.Gloria just shrugged in response.
"I'm just saying."
"Well, everyone get lots of rest for tomorrow..." Yuki
said. "And expect the unexpected."
Mimi strutted the halls as she usually did, with Blair, her
loyal servant, by her right side and Ryan Gleason, her current amour
of the moment, on her left.
"Mine...all mine..." Mimi said continually.
"Yes...I know..." Blair said sadly.
"I need to sit." Mimi said pouting. "Ryan, carry me to the
auditorium."
Without a word, Gleason took the small girl into his arms
and walked forward.
Gleason placed Mimi on the edge of the stage then stood by
Blair's side and awaited orders.
"Why is it so dark in here?" Mimi complained. "Blair, go
turn on the lights."
Blair nodded and went behind the stage curtains to do as
told. Mimi then focused her attention on Gleason.
"Well, Ryan...we have this WHOLE, gigantic room to
ourselves...we should make good use of it, ne? (huh?)"
The lights flickered on slowly.
"Where should we start first, the stage or the piano?
Personally I...."
She trailed off. She saw, leaning on the piano, Yuki with
his cold stare. Anastasia was sitting on the piano bench smiling.
"Shall I play you a romantic ballad? How about some Two Mix,
Mimi?" Anastasia cracked.
Mimi hissed. "You'll pay for ruining my valuable time."
The rest of the lights flickered on. Mimi saw Gloria,
Andrea, and Patricia sitting silently at a table.
"I think not, my dear." Andrea said calmly rising from the
table.
Mimi frowned. "Am I supposed to be scared?"
Andrea stalked calmly to Mimi. Instinctivly, Gleason jumped
in front of Mimi and growled. Andrea just smiled to herself.
Gleason suddenly found himself levitating in the air and
then sailing into the wall. Crack.
"Oops. Hope he didn't break anything." Andrea joked.
"You bitch." Mimi snarled.
"Yeah, right." Andrea stuck her hand forward and focused all
her energy into a ball. "This might hurt a little."
She released the energy. It shoot straight to Mimi. She
couldn't dodge it.
It seemed like smooth sailing.
Wrong.
The ball dissolved into nothingness. Right in front of
Mimi's face.
Patricia rose in shock. "What the hell - !"
Yuki stood up straight as well. "How did that.."
Andrea looked up at the ceiling and sighed.
She then turned and looked at Gloria.
"You...." She said angrily.
Gloria smiled sweetly. "Yes..."
Before Andrea could respond, she found herself flying
backwards and landing on a table. Crash.
Patricia ran to her screaming.
"Andrea! Andrea!"
She got by Andrea's side. Andrea wasn't
moving. "Andrea...wake up....wake up please....we need you...."
Andrea's eyes fluttered open and closed. The last thing she
could hear was Mimi and Gloria's laughter.
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