July 24, 2000

Hey everyone, long time no see. Well, after much debating and practically no responses from you guys I decided to continue on with these. So here we go on to the girls, and eventually Trieze and Zechs.

Warnings: Strangeness, OOC. silly things galore

Disclaimers: I own nada, I want to own them but I don't. I also don't own the song, "Blue" even tough it is a kick ass song,

(A.N. have you ever wondered why Relena is so into pink. Well, this is my idea of it.)

 

 

Hell is Blue by Mistress

Part Six of Fear Chronicles

 

Relena Peacecraft made her way back to her room with tired steps. She had been negotiating all day, and the arguing had taken it's toll on her young body. She briefly wondered what her room was going to look like. Dorothy had said she was going to redo some of it while Relena was away. Dorothy had refused to tell Relena what she was going to do so the Queen of the World had no idea what to expect. After what seemed miles of walking, which was actually only about 25 feet, she arrived at her door. Repressing a tired sigh she turned the knob and opened the door to reveal a dark room. Without even turning on the lights she made her way in and headed towards the bathroom. She kicked off her shoes on the way and tossed her jacket in the general direction of the bed. Once in the bathroom she began her nightly routine. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, and stripped down to her underwear. After dumping the dirty clothes in the hamper and made her way back out to the bedroom. She hit the lights on her way and started rummaging through her bureau for a nightgown. Finally she came across one her favorites, a pink thing with lots of lace and ruffles. With a small sigh of contentment she pulled the gown over her head and shut the bureau's drawer. She turned around to make her way to the bed fully intent on sleeping until noon the next day. But what she saw made her stop in her tracks, a top her bed was a blanket. Not any normal blanket mind you but a *blue* blanket. The Queen of the World started gasping like a fish out of water and her face drained of all color. Without a single word she turned and fled out the door. A few seconds later she burst into Dorothy's bedroom with a look of pure terror on her face.

"Miss Relena! What is it?" the blond sprang from her bed just in time to catch the falling Queen of the World.

"Blue....blue...blanket." was all the terrified Queen was able to stutter out as she shook with fear.

"What? The blanket! I thought you would like the change of pace." Dorothy led Relena to the bed and sat her down softly.

"Now why is the blue blanket scaring you so much?" Relena looked at Dorothy with wide eyes and had to swallow a couple of times before being able to continue.

"Well, it all started back when I was about five....."

//Flashback//

"Oh Relena darling. Come give your dearest Grandmother a hug," the blue haired women grabbed the young child into a smothering embrace. The child gasped as her head was crushed into the woman's large chest, covered in the rough blue material.

"How lovely it is to see you again Grandmother," the young girl breathed as soon as she was free and was able to draw in a normal breath again.

As soon as she could the girl ran back to her room to recover from the experience.

//End Flashback//

"And ever since then I have not been able to stand anything blue. Blue blankets have always been the worst because it reminds me of her chest and those smothering hugs." Relena sobbed into Dorothy's arms. The blond stared at her friend in shock, and then let an evil smile slide across her face.

"It's ok Miss Relena, I will go get rid of that horrid thing this minute."

 


 

Later the next day an electronic memo was sent out to most of the school that they were currently attending.

"To: Everyone, From: Dorothy Catalonia

I am throwing a surprise party for Relena Peacecraft, to celebrate her becoming the Queen of the World. The only requirements for attending this party is you must wear all blue and you may not breathe a word of this to Relena. Presents are not required or needed, just your presence is desired."

As she finished sending the memo she called the painters office. It would take a little work, but if the end results were anything like she planned, it would all be well worth it.

 


 

"Come along Miss Relena, the party is this direction." Dorothy lead the blindfolded Relena towards the ball room that she had reserved and painted for just the occasion.

"Ok Dorothy, whatever you say," the Queen followed along put all her trust in the blond (psychopathic) girl. With another one of her oh so evil grins she led the girl into the middle of the room, she singled the DJ to start the music and the song "Blue" came out of the speakers. With a little flourish Dorothy ripped the blindfold from Relena's eyes and positioned the camera. Relena looked around, first her eyes wide with excitement, the fear. Surrounding her was the entire student body as well as the five Gundam pilots that had been specially invited, all dressed in blue. The walls were blue and everything else was blue as well.

"Oh my..." the Queen managed to blurt out before she fell to the ground her body convulsing in sobs.

"Why? Why?" she chanted over and over. Dorothy feigned innocence and confusion as she ushered everyone out the doors.

"I thought she would like it, I am so sorry to trouble you," she apologized to everyone as they left. Once the final person had left the room she went back to Relena and knelt down by her prone form.

"I thought it would help you get over your fear, please forgive me Miss Relena," with a small sniff Relena looked up, her eyes red and puffy. She nodded silently and let Dorothy help her up and lead her out of the room. If you saw her face at that moment you would know that she in fact had enjoyed it and was fingering her camera happily, thinking of all the wonderful shots she had gotten.

 


Sooooo?! What did you think? This was definitely a bit cruel to Relena, but I couldn't care less. *grin* Please tell me what you think!

Mistress
of
Death

 


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