Title: Muimi

Author: Hentai Tenshi

Disclaimer: I don’t own Forcekill or Sharpshot. They belong to Silver Dragon, though, believe me! I would be MORE than happy to mol- anou... own them...^_^

A/N: This is a dream I had. Everything in ( ) are my little notes and comments during the story.

I sat on the couch in a small living room, looking at the cover of a movie I had rented. The two men on the cover looked familiar, but I couldn’t place their faces. One had longish white hair, and the other had tri-colored hair. Why did they look so familiar? (Ok, you can say it, I know I’m blonde! ^_^)

I looked back to the movie just as the tri-colored guy yelled at a purple headed kid and called him a faggot. I began to cry. It was so SAD! Then they kissed and I sighed, crying harder.

“What are you watching?”

I looked up to see Sharpshot.

“Nothing,” I said as I shut off the movie and wiped at my tears.

The house was rocking back and forth. I could hear waves splashing against the sides of the house and the windows. I suddenly realized we were on a houseboat. (Don’t ask ME, ask my subconscious! >-<)

I looked around the room and saw Forcekill sitting with in a plain dining room chair. His hands were in his lap and his hair hid his eyes.

Suddenly that emergency broadcast network thing came on the TV. (Ya know the really really annoying thing that is always just a test?) It was a warning of a giant tidal wave headed right for us! SS and I ran to the window and saw a giant blue-green wall.

“Ah shit!” SS said. It didn’t look as if he was panicking, just seemed like an ‘oh shit’ kinda moment.

I ran to FK, grabbing his bandaged wrists and dipped my head down to catch his gaze. His eyes were empty, soulless.

“FK! Wake up! We’ve gotta get out of here. Where’s Malichi?” I said looking around furiously, but I never let go of his wrists.

The devoid look in his eyes tore at my heart, but I needed to know where my son was.

I caught his face in my hands and yelled; “FK!” No response. So I kissed him. Hard on the lips, trying to shock him into some kind of response. He only caught my eyes with his own. Still no feeling, no light in them.

“Where’s Malichi? Is he with the neighbors on the beach again?”

FK’s eyes were blank, but held mine of their own volition. He slowly nodded his head. I smiled at him and gently touched his cheek. “Thank you.”

Then suddenly I was in SS’s arms.

“Take a deep breath,” he whispered in my ear. I did as he said and he tucked my to his chest tightly as the wall hit the house and swept the roof off. We were slammed into the wall and deep into the water by the wave. (O.o I know this is weird, but hey, who am I to argue with my subconscious when I get to kiss FK and be held by SS??? Not me!! Ehehehe)

My breath started to burn in my lungs and instinctively I tried to suck in air. SS hugged me tighter to him as I breathed in the water. Somehow, it didn’t burn. The oxygen in the water filled my lungs while the water itself filtered and seeped out my nose and mouth. (O.o) It felt really weird.

We were suddenly thrown to the ground as quickly as we had been swept away. We hit the ground with a thud and realized as we coughed up the little water that had gotten into our lungs, that we were on the floor of the roofless houseboat. Well, it was more like a raft now.

We looked around for FK, but only found his big bead necklace being pulled gently by the lapping water. It made a ‘tink tink’ sound as it clicked against the overturned chair Forcekill had once sat in.

SS and I looked at each other sadly and I walked up into his arms and hugged him hard. He hugged me back and I sighed, realizing suddenly how comfortable it was in his arms.

A boat horn was heard not too far away. We looked in the direction of the noise. The boat was coming slowly towards us. In the front, jumping up and down excitedly was my son.

I smiled and jumped into the water and began swimming to the boat. Suddenly I realized I was wearing one of those really heavy rubber raincoats and stripped it off, making it much easier to swim.

My son, who btw doesn’t know how to swim, jumped into the water too.

“Baka!” I said as I reached him and hugged him tight.

Next thing I know, I’m in a different apartment, watching the same movie as before. Why were these two guys so damn familiar? (O.o)

I sat on the edge of my seat and watched intently as the tri-colored guy beat up a scary looking purple haired guy. (There was no sound in this movie—it was a silent movie without the subtitle thingies!) Then it’s all over and I jump to the TV and start yelling at it.

Sharpshot comes in and lies down on the couch as I sigh in defeat and rewind the movie. I turn and see him lying there (MEOW! ~_^) and grab the tape cover. Without thinking I hop on his lap, straddling his hips and start telling him excitedly about the movie.

“You HAVE to watch this movie SS! It’s about a really fine guy with hair that’s three colors—like yours—and he’s an assassin hired to kill this kawaii little bishie cuz he’s gay, but his brother, who’s also fine as hell—he had white hair just like FK—got kidnapped by this psycho faggot guy and and...” I take a deep breath. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Sharpshot: “O.o”

I suddenly lie down on top of him. “I want to find FK.” I said softly.

Well, then I woke up. Weird eh? I **swear**! I am really not this clueless in rt!! Really!!

Anyways, I woke up and wanted to immediately go back to sleep to find FK! I was so sad!! And then I though ‘Damn! I was lying on top of Sharpshot in the **PERFECT** position and did nothing about it!!’ **Bangs head on table.** Stupid Hentai! Stupid stupid stupid! But hey, I got to kiss Forcekill! **drool** Hehehehe ok hope you don’t think I’m some weird psycho chick now Silver-chan! ^_^ Tho, you’d proly b rite!

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Sayonara!!

Hentai no baka! ^_^

For everyone else: If you don’t know what Mission Trance is...then check it out here! Or take a look at the BISHIE GODS page for FK and SS!! ^_^