Meet Me in
the Moonlight
By:
Haruka-chan
Chapter 6:
And the journey begins
Meryl pulled
away slowly and looked down at the golden sand.
"What
now?" asked Vash.
"No
matter what you say I can't go back...I want Milly to be happy, and other then
that I have things I must take care off,” said Meryl.
"I
can't let you take a life,” he said.
Meryl looked
up at his face then the strange hurt came back. ‘Of course he came to get me
for that reason’ she thought. "I...I won't."
"Where
do you want to go?" he asked.
"I
don't know...wander till I find,” she whispered.
Vash looked
outward then back at Meryl. "I will come with you,” he said.
Meryl looked
up surprised and confused. "What?! Why?"
"I told
Wolfwood that I would take care of you, and you can't 'fight' by
yourself,” he said. Meryl growled as she stood and dusted herself and started
on her way.
"Hey!"
yelled Vash following after her.
"Go
back! I don't need your help!" she said walking away.
"And I
said you do" said Vash catching up to her. Meryl stopped and looked at him
with a glare.
"Fine,
come along if you want to, but if later you pull yourself in to trouble then I
won't pull you out of it" she said.
"What
makes you think that I will get in trouble?" he asked. Meryl just shook
her head and walked on.
"Hey! Wait
for me!" said Vash following after the short woman.
They walked
most of the day; it was late afternoon that they arrived at a fairly large
town. Meryl looked around and smiled. Vash was confused why she decided to come
here in the first place.
"Excuse
me Sir, can you point me to the bank?" asked Meryl.
"Sure
Little Lady, it's straight down to your left, you can't miss it,” he said with
a smile.
[AN: Hey I
don't know if they had banks or not, but in this story they do]
"Thank
you" she said as she raced towards the direction given. Vash followed
after her.
"I
didn't want to pull him in to my life for it was a mess that I haven't gotten down
to cleaning yet. But he followed me, probably to see for himself if I would
kill anyone, but no matter just having someone by my side made me feel a little
more brave"
Meryl
stopped in front of the big sign that read 'BANK' and walked in to the
building.
"Hello
can I help you?" asked a man behind the counter.
"Yes, I
would like a with draw and transfer from December City" said Meryl.
"All
right what might the name be?" he asked.
"Stryfe,
Meryl" she said. The man behind the counter looked up as if he'd seen a
ghost.
"You
wouldn't be the daughter of Richard Stryfe would you?" he asked.
Meryl nodded
"Yes, he's my father" she said.
"Wow!
Oh right your transfer" he said going back to work looking up once in a
while looking towards Meryl.
"I didn't
know your that known,” said Vash.
"Funny,
neither did I" she said. Meryl sat down in one of the chairs that were in
the room, and Vash sat down next to her.
"You
came to his town for the transfer?" He asked.
Meryl nodded
"I can't travel if I have no money, and I sure as hell can't count on you
for that" she said. Vash was about to come back with something but the man
behind the counter called Meryl.
"Miss.
Stryfe" he said.
"Yes,"
she said getting up and walking towards the counter.
"How
much will you like to with draw?" he asked.
"A
thousand double dollars" she said.
"All of
it cash?" he asked.
"Half
cash, half credit" she said. The man nodded and worked on some things
before handing her a piece of paper.
"Please
sign here,” he said.
"Yes,"
she said as she took the pen and signed her name. He took the paper and handed
her an envelope and a card.
"You
really are beautiful as they say you are" said the man.
"Thank
you" said Meryl with a blush. Vash was confused with the whole situation.
"I knew
that in this town I could somehow get some money to start out with. The man at
the bank asked if I was my father's daughter, funny how I said yes, but deep
inside it felt as if I was a name and nothing more. He said that I was beautiful,
but whose face was this? I didn't know..."
Meryl tucked
the envelope under her coat, and walked out of the building.
"So
would you like to explain to me where you got that much money?" asked
Vash.
Meryl
smirked "Did you think I didn't get paid while I did work at the insurance
company?" asked Meryl.
"I
thought they might have destroyed all your identity,” said Vash.
"They
couldn't do that, and plush as far as they are concerned I never had a bank
account,” said Meryl.
"Very
smart" said Vash. Meryl nodded.
"Where
are you going now?" asked Vash in a whine.
"To go
shopping" she said.
"What
do you need to shop for?" he asked.
"Because
without this coat I look like I'm from one of those penthouse whore,” she said.
"What's
wrong with that?" asked Vash.
"Your
broom headed brain wouldn't understand,” she said as she entered a boutique.
Vash
followed in to be greeted by an elderly woman who was already pulling out
dresses and showing it to Meryl who looked as frightened as he was.
"Umm...I
think I can manage" said Meryl.
"Oh all
right darling, call me if you need anything" she said.
"Yeah"
she said as she looked towards Vash who looked like he was going to yell 'mommy'
any moment. Meryl smiled and picked out a few shirts, and some skirts, and
other 'things' that she will need.
"Do you
have small travel suite case?" asked Meryl.
"Yes, I
only have one left this one,” said the woman as she pulled out a white travel
suite case.
"I'll
take it,” she said.
"So
your total is 150$$ darling" said the woman.
"All
right" said Meryl handing the woman the card. Vash stood plastered to the
door with the frightened look on his face.
"Come
on" said Meryl taking her bags of purchase and walking through the door.
"It's
been so long since I went shopping for my clothing...and it felt finally like I
was free, I picked decent clothing, and colors that I liked. To you it might
sound strange that I was so excited about picking my clothing, but when your
trapped inside with others picking things for you and using you as a doll, you
sort of get like me..."
"Let's
get a place to sleep,” said Meryl.
"Ok...are
all sales ladies scary like her?" asked Vash.
"No,
but she was really scary" said Meryl.
Vash sighed,
"I thought I was going to have a heart attack from the way she was staring
at me,” he said.
"She
probably thought you were hands-" Meryl cut herself of.
Vash smiled
and looked towards her. "I'm what?" he asked.
"Nothing"
said Meryl.
"Come
on what am I?" he asked.
"At the
moment an idiot" said Meryl. Vash frowned and followed after Meryl. They
walked in to a saloon/boarding house.
"Um yes
we would like two rooms with single beds,” said Meryl.
"Sorry
but we only have one room" said the boy at the counter.
"What
about a room with double bed?" asked Vash.
"Nope,
just one room with a single bed" he said.
"What
about-" Meryl was cut of the boy
"Nope,
and this is the ONLY boarding house in this city" he said.
Meryl sighed,
"Fine, well take it" she said.
The boy
smiled and handed her the key. Vash followed after Meryl.
"Where
are you going to sleep?" he asked.
Meryl
stopped "What do you mean where 'am I' going to sleep?" she
asked.
"Well,
there is only one bed,” said Vash.
"Shouldn't
it be where are you going to sleep?" asked Meryl.
"Huh?
Why me?" asked Vash.
"Because
I'm paying for it" said Meryl.
"So I 'could'
have paid for it,” he said.
"What
ever" she said as she opened the door.
The room was
average it had a large bed thrown in the middle and then windows, a couch, a
bathroom and that's it.
"Well,
there is a couch so you can sleep on that" said Meryl.
"I
won't even fit on that,” he said.
"So
what are you trying to say?" asked Meryl.
"That
your short and you could fit on the couch, and I'm tall the bed is perfect for
me" said Vash. Meryl sighed and mumbled something.
"I'm
going downstairs for a drink,” he said walking out.
"What
ever" she said as she stepped in to the small bathroom. "I need a
much needed shower,” she said as she walked in to the shower. The cool water
running down her back made her feel much better. After 10 minutes of cleaning
herself, Meryl finally stepped out of the bathroom and looked through her new
clothing. Deciding to wear something comfortable which happened to be a white
blouse and a black shirt and heading downstairs for a drink herself.
Vash sat on
the counter with mug of beer, the noise of the people laughing and joking and
drinking somehow gave him comfort. He watched the waitresses with a dazed look
over him. Meryl came and sat down next to him.
"Hi ya
little lady" said the bartender. Meryl gave a small smile.
"What
will it be?" he asked.
"I'll
have a strawberry colada,” said Meryl.
The
bartender nodded and went to make his drink. Meryl turned towards Vash who was
busy trying to woo a waitress.
"Hey
come on,” he said. The waitress giggled and walked away.
"Ya new
here?" asked the bartender setting her drink down.
"Yes, I
am" said Meryl as she took a small sip of her drink tasting small bit of
alcohol that was in it.
"Ya
planning on staying long?" asked the bartender.
"I'm
not sure,” said Meryl.
"If ya
are, you'd be real handy, as a waitress I mean" he said. Meryl looked down
at the pink liquid in front of her.
"I not
sure yet, but thank you" said Meryl.
"
If ya change
your mind, come by" he said and went to another costumer.
Meryl sat
staring at the clash of pink and red, as a small painful smile crept up her
lips. Unknown to her Vash had hard and seen everything.
"What
the bartender said bought back painful memories, one that I want to and tried
to erase from my mind, but the truth was I couldn't it was part of me, part of
my heart. I knew I was have to live with them forever..."
"Hey
what you got there?" asked Vash.
"Huh?
What?" asked Meryl looking towards Vash with her clouded gray eyes.
"What
are you drinking?" he asked.
"Oh a
strawberry colada" said Meryl.
"Sounds
good,” said Vash.
"Huh?"
asked Meryl.
"Can I
have a sip?" asked Vash.
"Huh?
No" said Meryl taking a sip.
"Come
on one sip" said Vash. Meryl took another sip.
"You
have your own drink,” she said.
"Come
on" said Vash. "No" she said.
"One
tiny little sip?" he asked.
"Nope"
she said as she took another sip.
"Come
on meanie" he said.
Meryl
stopped and looked at the glass before slowly handing to him. Vash noticed the
small flicker of pain in her eyes but she smiled.
"Only
one sip" she said. Vash took a sip, and then another.
"Hey
this stuff is good,” he said.
"Hey
you said only one sip,” said Meryl trying to take her drink back from him.
Vash started
to laugh hysterically, with slight drunken blush upon his face.
"Fine
just drink all of it,” said Meryl as she got up and walked upstairs.
"Hey,
come back you could have the last few sips" he said, but Meryl just kept
going.
It was about
few hours later that Vash walked in to 'their' room. He opened the door
to find that Meryl was sitting on the small couch next to one of the windows,
the moons light refracting of her. He just stood and stared, she looked like a
fallen angel, and her white blouse made her glow, but he noticed the small
sparkles of her tears. He noticed the sad expression that was on her beautiful
face. He noticed the pain, for it was the same one that he felt.
Vash neared
her and found that she was asleep, her breathing slow and steady. At that
moment he really did see why she was so beautiful, her hair falling over her
eyes in a manner that made her both child like and a woman. Vash smiled and
slowly picked her up to put her down on the bed. He set her down gently, and
was about to pull away only to be held in place by Meryl.
"Don't
leave me,” she whispered.
Vash knew
that she was asleep, but with her death grip it was one: he stood and
watched her, two: wake her up and get yelled at, or three: just
lie down with her, and get yelled at later. Vash decided that he was tired
as hell and the yelling would be better in the morning, so he went with choice
three and lied down next to her. Strangely it felt good, to have her body next
to his, and he found himself wrap an arm around her and pull her closer. He
found sleep wasn't much of a problem as he listened to the steady breathing of
her heart, which surprisingly met his. If just for one night he could forget
everything...