Chapter Three: What? You ARE Joking, Right?
*She was
dead on her feet. So she was finished with her dancing for that night. It
seemed like it had taken her so long to finish. Longer than usual at any rate.
After those eyes… that face… that, that, man… who did he think he was?
Honestly! He had some nerve… never mind. All he had done was look at her and
she had nearly lost her stage presence. And since when did one gaze through her
completely off her stability? Oh! This was too much to think about tonight!
Tomorrow she had to be up at six to
make lunch for Ben, and if she didn’t get home to sleep now, she would never be
able to make it. Not to mention she would be late to work. She distinctly
remembered her last heart to heart with her boss: “the next time you’re late
Tsukino, you’re fired!” How could she forget that? She sighed heavily, then
dumped her stuff in her giant canvas bag and began the short walk home.
By the time she reached her apartment, she was
ready for a crash. Throwing off her shoes, she collapsed on the couch.
“ Ms. Tsukino?” a squeaky voice
came from the shadows.
“Oh. Yes. Hi Kelly. “Thank you for
watching Ben tonight.” She kept her eyes closed. “I think I left your money by
the phone. You can leave whenever you’re ready.”
“No problem. You’re my best
customer, and Ben is just so cute! Very wild and energetic, but cute.” Said the
teenage girl as she picked up her backpack and opened the apartment door.
“Yes, I know what you mean.”
‘Selene’ smiled slightly. She knew very well how rambunctious her son could be.
“ Well, I have to be going,
goodnight!” With that, the door slammed shut, not leaving any room for a reply.
“Well. Let’s go see our boy, shall
we Serena?” She said to her self.
Walking into the next room over, Serena left the light off, but opened the door
wide enough to let a single stream of yellow light flicker across her son’s
sleeping face. She brushed his black bangs out of his face. He was almost a
miniature of Darien. Still, he had his mother’s azure eyes and perfect nose.
His smile was a mutt mixture of his parents’, as was the rest of his build.
Still, he did resemble Darien more than herself. Smiling and stroking his
cheek, she let a lone tear fall before she brushed it away and stood to leave
her son to his dreams.
Crawling into her bed in the room
next door, Serena neglected to wash her face or change, she just snuggled under
her covers and began to slowly cry herself to sleep.
~~~>*<~~~
‘Here it
comes’ She thought to herself. Already six fifteen, Serena was up and standing
in the kitchen. She was making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. When she
glanced at the clock, she saw that it was nearly six seventeen. Everyday, just
like clockwork, Ben came racing in, half dressed at that exact minute.
“ Mommy
Mommy Mommy! You’re back!” In flew a dark haired blur. It quickly latched onto
Serena’s open and waiting arms and squeezed with all its might.
“ Of course
baby. Did you think I would forget my favorite and only son?” She beamed a smile
to him. He smiled back, revealing a missing tooth on his bottom left corner.
“ No! You
always come back! How was work?” He
asked her. For a three year old, he sure was advanced.
“Work was
fine. Sit down here and eat your cheerios. Then you can tell me what you and
Kelly did last night.”
“Yeah!
Kelly let me play with her tape player! She recorded me talking!”
“Did she?”
“Huh! Yes
sir, yes she did!” He nodded emphasizingly. Serena couldn’t help but grin at
her son’s antics. He really was just too innocent.
“ Well, if
don’t finish you cereal, you’ll be late for school.”
“Oh no!”
For all that she had hated school, her son seemed to love every second of it.
If he kept this up, he would be a regular scholar by the time he was twenty.
She watched him rush through his bowl of cereal, drown the milk down, and then
race back into his room to finish getting dressed.
As they
drove to school, Ben told her all about the tape recorder and how the
babysitter, Kelly, had recorded him talking all last night. She laughed and
asked him questions about what he said, if he made any animal noises for her,
or if he sang. He just kept chattering, always with something new to say. When
Serena dropped him off at the k- 12 school she had managed to enroll him in, he
was still chattering about the night before. She kissed him goodbye and
promised to pick him up at one sharp, just like always. Then she waved goodbye
to him and drove off to work.
~~~>*<~~~
“ So, Hiiro
man! You sure were out of it last night! What happened? A girl actually attract
you for a change? I guess you’re not so immune to the charm of a woman after
all!” Duo teased when Hiiro was finally able to drag himself out of his room
the next morning.
“Braided
idiot. Shut up.” He growled.
“Oh! Look!
It spoke!” Duo laughed. Soon he even had the other three laughing with him.
Hiiro tried to ignore them, but found it worse the harder he tried to. Finally,
he gave up and just gave them his trademark death glare. Not even dignifying
Duo with more of a response, he grabbed his car keys. He might as well go for a
breath of fresh air and let the fools work the kinks out of their systems while
he was gone.
“ Beep!
Beep! Beep!” One loud beep and two
quieter beeps blipped from Hiiro’s laptop in his room. Dropping his keys, he
slipped into a monotone attitude and went to answer the beeping. Apparently, he had mail.
“ SWAT team
Gundam:” it read. “ A bomb threat has been made by a student at the Juna School
in south San Francisco. You are to head there immediately to assist the police
in their negotiations. Warning: hostages are involved, most of them students
and teachers.” Hiiro shut his laptop and noticed the others had gathered around
to read the newest assignment as well.
“ This is a
huge injustice! Those are innocent civilians!” Raged Wufei.
“No shit
Sherlock!” Duo said to him, with a definite grim hint in his voice.
“Well then!
Let’s stop sulking here and go take action!”
Trowa said, quietly and smoothly. Quatre just nodded enthusiastically. They
heard the jingle of keys.
“Are you or
are you not coming?” Hiiro asked them darkly, dangling the keys in front of
their faces.
“Let’s go!”
Duo yelled out, stealing the keys and racing towards the car. They all piled
in, and Wufei distributed their bullet- proof vests, walkie -talkies, and guns.
Hiiro refused the vest, but did take
the walkie- talkie and gun offered to him. Now fully equipped and ready for
action, the car accelerator was stepped on and pushed to the max as the five
boys speed towards the school.
~~~>*<~~~
“ Serena,
may I please see you in my office?” Her boss asked her, nicely, for the first
time ever. ‘Maybe he’s finally warming up to me.’ She half smirked at her
thoughts. ‘Nah. Never happen.’ She entered the office and closed the heavy door
behind her.
“ Sir? May
I help you?” She asked, trying to be as polite as possible.
“ No.
Serena, I just received a phone call from the Juna k-12 school. I believe that
is where your son attends class?”
“Yes, but
he’s only in kindergarten. Did he do something? What’s wrong?”
“I’m very
sorry to have to break the news to you Miss Serena, however,… the school was
taken hostage by a bomb threat and some angry senior students about an hour
ago.”
“Oh my…”
She began laughing. “Wait, this is a joke right? Who put you up to it? Nancy?
Roger?” She kept laughing.
“Miss
Serena. I’m afraid it’s no joke.” She stared into his hard gaze and stopped
laughing.
“You… You
mean… oh my Lord! Ben!” She nearly had
a heart attack.
“You have
the rest of the day off Miss Serena.” He told her, with great sorrow filling
his usually hard and unforgiving eyes.
“Thank,
thank you sir! Excuse me!” With that, Serena tore out of his office, grabbed
her purse, and ran towards the parking lot, trying to find her keys as she
ran.*