Title: Traitor (2/?)
Series: The Terror of Flight/Gravitation
Rating: R
Author: Unstable Beauty (That's my pen name now...yep)
Point of View(s): Third Person
Pairing(s): Hints of MimiXGleason, ???
Warnings: Violence, Adult Language
*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. Also, I guess this story is gonna end up being 5 parts...dunno
yet...I'm getting a new idea every minute.*

Andrea shot forward. She had just had a nightmare...she
wondered why.
Her head started throbbing. She looked about.
She was in the school's sickroom. Lovely.
She noticed Patricia asleep in a chair next her.
"How long have I've been out?" Andrea muttered.
"For about an hour." Yuki's voice came from the end of the
bed. He sat there with Anastasia beside him, in awe of him as
always.
"You're a fast recoverer."
"Well...I'm not really all that human." Andrea answered.
"I know."
"What...happened?"
"Mimi sent you flying like a bottle rocket." Anastasia said
bluntly.
"Where...did she go? I can't sense anything..."
Yuki shrugged. "Who knows?"
Patricia woke up, stretching and yawning. Her tired feeling
quickly subsided into worry. "Andrea? How are you feeling? Are you
okay?"
Andrea blinked at her. "I went through a fucking table. What
do you THINK? I feel like shit."
"Sorry..." Patricia said annoyed. "I was just asking..."
"Moving on," Andrea said briskly, "What happened after I was
knocked out?"
Patricia shifted uncomfortably. "Well..."

This is the power of Lucifer's daughter? I thought she'd be
better than that...
Gloria...don't underestimate her...or anyone from Hell, for
that matter.
Fine.
Dammit, Gloria! Why!? Why!?
A struggle ensues. Patricia is thrown against a wall.
"Why? Why?" You'll know soon enough. But, in the mean time,
just relax and enjoy the time you idiots have left...hm...let's take
Yuki...
Don't you even try it!
Is that sword suppose to scare me? You want to go flying to,
ne? Fine then, shiro yo!
GLORIA! NO! Not now...hm...no, not now...I'll be back for
him later.

"And that's it?" Andrea asked.
"Yep. They left right after that."
"I see..." Andrea stood up and stretched. "It doesn't
matter. She'll get hers. Trust me."
"What do we do now?" Patricia asked.
"Make another plan and pray for the best." Andrea sighed.

Tiffany snatched Gloria by the neck. Gloria began to cough
and sputter.
"What are you doing here?"
"Let her go." Mimi ordered. "She's with me."
Tiffany released her. "With you? She's a seishi!"
"Not anymore." Gloria answered smiling.
"Apparently..." Tiffany circled her. "You betrayed
them...for what?"
"For my own personal gain." Gloria answered.
"How can I believe you won't do the same to us....?"
"I proved it to Mimi."
"That's Mimi. This is me."
The two stared at each other intensely.
"Fine, you want proof? You'll get proof."

Anastasia was in the bathroom when she heard the voice
calling her.
"Come on out...we need to talk."
She exited the stall and faced her.
"Hi, momma...what's new?" Gloria noticed Anastasia putting
her hand on the hilt of her sword. "Don't be a fool. You're nothing
compared to me. You might as well stand there and take it like a
man...er, woman."
"What do you want?"
"To have some fun, really."
"Why did you betray us?"
"Ah, the question of the day...well..."
Gloria answered Anastasia by sending her flying into a wall.
She hit it hard but recovered quickly, sword drawn.
Anastasia ran forward and slashed. Gloria phased out of the
way. Anastasia stopped herself in shock.
"How did...gah!" Gloria appeared behind her, arm wrapped
around Anastasia's neck. She slapped the sword away.
"I've been blessed, my dear..."
"Anastasia!" Yuki appeared.
"You want her? Come get her."
"YUUUUKIIII!!!!" With that, Gloria and Anastasia disappeared.