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This story is dedicated to Dark
Angel for getting me interested in writing again, and to my sister who really
helped me with my writer's block when I needed her. Thanks!!
The
Trouble With the Truth Part Two: Time Marches On.
By:
Msmelanie
Chapter
four: The Angel of the Family.
A little while later Dorothy came
through the door with Dominic. He looked a lot happier.
"So, did you explain?"
Hilde asked Dorothy.
"Yes. He took it better than I
expected." Dorothy said as she looked down at her son who was smiling back
at her.
"I don't get it. What was so
bad about his mom's past, mommy?" Michael asked.
"Not now, Michael." Hilde
responded.
"She must have had a bad
past." Mingh Loh stated. "Not like my mom's. Hers was really funny
with my father's!"
"What?!" Wufei shouted.
"You told her how you knew me and you refuse to tell me?!"
Mae Linh laughed. "Calm down,
'mighty Chang', You'll remember eventually." Then it'll hit you like a ton of bricks! She smiled back at Wufei.
Wufei frowned while Mingh Loh just laughed.
Dominic came over to Quatre and
looked at him. "Do you still have the wound?" Dominic asked.
Quatre nodded his head yes.
Dominic looked up at him.
"Mommy didn't hate you. You just got in her way at the wrong time."
"It's okay, I understand
better than you think." Quatre replied.
Dominic shuffled his feet.
"I'm sorry about the hot chocolate."
"It's fine, really Dominic."
insisted Quatre
Dorothy laughed at the angelic
smile Dominic gave to Quatre. "Sometimes I wonder if I should have named
him after an angel too when he looks like that."
"An angel?" Quatre asked
curiously. "Who was named after an angel?"
Dorothy looked at Quatre.
"What, you didn't know? You'd be surprised, believe me."
Michael grinned widely when Dorothy
looked at him.
Duo looked at Michael's grin and
splurted out his hot chocolate. "What?! You mean Hilde named you after an angel?"
Hilde laughed. "I couldn't
help it, Duo! I mean, I loved that movie Michael,
and when I found out you were the father, I thought naming the 'God of Death's kid after an angel would be great!"
"Yeah, I really fit the part
too, don't I?" Michael laughed.
Time passed on and the pilots were
starting to feel more comfortable with their new environment. Everyone took
some time to get dressed if they hadn't yet, and the girls let the kids play
around the house while they talked with the guys. They explained in a little
more detail why they stopped moving and stuck to the same neighborhood. It made
sense when they explained that Catherine's old circus sort of 'found' them some time ago.
"Found you?" Quatre
asked.
"Yes, a complete accident
but... I guess it was
fortunate." Relena answered. "They provide a safe neighborhood for us
while we provide...additional funding."
"Sounds more like
blackmail." Heero replied.
"It doesn't matter. At least
we're safe for now." Dorothy replied.
"Don't circuses move around
though?" Duo asked.
"This is probably their main
base." replied Trowa. "Whenever someone couldn't travel, this is
where they would stay."
"That's pretty much it in a
nutshell." Hilde responded.
"How do you feel about this
Catherine?" Trowa asked.
"Oh, look Relena. The streets
are becoming cleaner now. You want to get our shopping done before it gets
later?" Catherine said as she went up to the window. "I mean, it's
almost noon."
"Yes! yes!" all the kids
shouted as they came downstairs.
Relena looked back at Catherine.
"Well, we are running short on supplies...and it is almost
Christmas...ookay, I suppose. You guys want to come?"
"Well, gee let me think."
Duo said. "Get out of this house that we've been trapped in all day or go
out and finally get some fresh air?"
"Duo, don't be
sarcastic." Hilde replied.
"What are we getting?"
Duo asked her.
"Well for starters, you guys
need some winter clothes." Hilde replied.
"Correct." said Dorothy.
"Plus, the kids'll need new clothes also. They're outgrowing their old
ones already."
"Let me grab my purse and I'll
be right there." Catherine said as she went upstairs. Relena followed her
upstairs.
"What?" Catherine asked.
"You haven't said anything to
Trowa all day long." Relena replied.
Catherine looked down at her feet.
"Well, what am I supposed to say? 'Oh nice day, huh Trowa? Isn't this
lovely weather we're having today? Oh, by the way, your son really needs
guidance from you as a loving father. Don't forget that okay, little brother'?"
Relena looked at her. "I know
it's different, but we'll just have to get used to it."
"I know." Catherine
replied. "He's supposed to be my little brother though...not the father of
my child. He should be the Uncle, not the Dad!"
"I know your situations a
little different, but if you give yourself time, you will get used to it."
Relena replied sympathetically.
"It's not fair."
Catherine replied. "Do you think Trowa would believe me if I said
Michael's was his instead? Hilde wouldn't mind, I'm sure!"
Relena laughed. "I'm pretty
sure she wouldn't, but you couldn't pull that off!"
Catherine sighed. "Yeah, I
know."
"You should really talk to him
while we're out, okay?" Relena replied.
"Umm...I...doubt if I'll have
enough time."Catherine muttered.
Relena smiled cunningly. I'll make sure you will. We'll all have
time, don't worry. "Oh, gee! We'll need both the vehicles, won't
we?"
"I suppose so. You want to
drive?" Catherine asked.
"No, let's make Hilde drive." Relena replied