From: Mr_Slayer Subject: [Eva][FanFic] The Sixth Child X-Moderation-Queue-Date: Wed, 22 May 2002 20:08:25 GMT The Sixth Child *Working Title* By: Mr_Slayer Homepage: http://snow.prohosting.com/sunnydes/ Chapter 1 - The Sixth Child "Another one? Mein Gott!" Asuka Langley Sohryu was so surprised to hear of the 6th child, she almost choked on her instant ramen. Her eyes bulged out at what Misato had just told her and Shinji. "But aren't all the Angels dead?" Shinji questioned. "Nerve Intelligence doesn't think so. They believe that now, we may encounter multiple Angels. And due to Toji's condition, he will not be able to pilot anymore." Shinji winced at the thought of what happened to Touji. It was all my fault, he thought. NO! Father made me do it. Images of Touji laying in the cesspool of blood after his Evangelion was taken over by the Angel that possessed it. "Shinji will be moving next door with him, and Rei will be moving here," said Misato. "WHAT?!" Asuka and Shinji both jumped at that with confused looks on their faces. "But... But... Rei... Can't..." Asuka nearly fainted. "Wonder G- I OBJECT!" "To what?" Misato asked. "I am not living with Wonder girl. I refuse to." Asuka scoffed and crossed her arms together. "Anyways... Shinji and I are in love with each other." She moved over to Shinji and deeply kissed him. Shinji nearly jumped out of his chair. He groaned loudly as Asuka's lips engulfed his. She released and then looked over at Misato, who was so shocked she dropped her beer. Asuka smiled and then quickly batted her eyes. "No! I am not succumbing to the Asuka charm," Misato said sternly trying to hold back her giggles. Shinji just sat their shocked and dumbfounded. The look on his face said that he enjoyed the kiss but was shocked at Asuka's move. "Hentai!" Asuka roared. A huge smack could be heard as Shinji's face was thrusted to the right by the fiery palm of the demonic Asuka Langley. "Ho---- Wha! Hey!" "ICK!" Asuka jumped out of her chair. "Shinji kissed me! Bleck! Bleck! Baka Shinji!" Shinji's face was so read it mirrored the plug suit of the she-devil Asuka. He slouched in the chair as Asuka rushed from the kitchen to her room. "We will be meeting him tomorrow, Shinji," Misato said. "Hai!" Misato stood up and walked past the shocked Shinji and the even more shocked Pen-Pen. The penguin squawked after Misato left the room; obviously speaking towards Shinji. "I agree Pen-Pen," Shinji muttered. "Weird indeed." **** Ikari. Rei Ayanami floated in the murky LCL tank thinking about nothing but... Ikari. No! Not Gendo; Shinji. She recalled the last fleeting moments of the battle with the last Angel and the fleet of Evas. How courageous Shinji was. He risked his life not only for her, Rei, but for those he didn't even care for or cared for him. But why? Rei thought. Why did he do what he did? Asuka. Did Shinji love her? Is that why he destroyed the S2-Type Evas? Ikari. Why do I think these things? Am I in love? What is love? If this is love, then I would enjoy pursuing this further. Rei's thoughts were mixed between Shinji and Asuka. If, indeed, Shinji was in love with Asuka, then Rei must work hard to get Shinji's attention. Who could she ask for help? Misato? Maybe. Ritsuko? Possibly. Then, the thought hit her. Maya Ibuki. She didn't know the hard working NERV techie very well, but she was a woman, and will be adequate enough to help Rei with loving Shinji-kun. Ikari. **** Aaron Michael Tsutomo Miller. The Sixth Child Age: 16 Eva: Unit-04 Sex: Male Parents: Father - Timothy Leonard Miller* Mother - Yesha Tsutomo (Deceased?) Sibling(s): Tricia Anne Tsutomo Miller* Age: 21 Location: USA, New York, Albany Other Comments: Handicapped; lives with Grandparents (Yo Hin Tsutomo (Grandmother) and Kansa Jeyhan Tsutomo (Grandfather) Thomas Jackson Tsutomo Miller Age: 20 Sex: Male Location: Embarking to Tokyo-3 Other: Will be teaching A-2 class** "We will be arriving at NERV headquarters in two hours, Commander Miller." Commander Timothy Leonard Miller stared at his mission statement. "Acknowledged, Captain Sharen." He looked up towards his son across from him; his head buried in his laptop computer. "Do you ever turn that thing off, son?" Aaron did not look up, but responded bluntly: "Why would I need to?" The commander scoffed. "Guess not," he responded with the same bluntness. "Writing that email to your friends?" "Yep." "Miss them already do you?" Timothy grinned, but changed back to his usual grumpiness after seeing the cold stare he received from his melancholy son. "I don't think Cecilia will ever forgive you, father." Timothy scoffed again. "She'll understand. I am surprised she isn't proud of you... Going off to protect the world and all." Cecilia was Aaron's best friend since kindergarten. Aaron was her security blanket, but never really took on romantic interests. She was taken from her father at the age of 9 due to his abuse towards her. Her mother died when she was 3. Timothy took care of her, with permission from her Aunt and Uncle in Paris. They felt it would be better for her to stay in the States and get a good education. They really meant that they didn't want to have to break up such good friends. "Are Cecilia and Robert still together?" "Yes, father, they have been for four years. But I'm not surprised you haven't noticed." That hit the Commander hard. Aaron has always been negative about his fathers choice of employment. Timothy has hardly been home since the death of his wife four years ago. Hmm. That's when they began dating. No wonder I have already forgotten, Timothy thought. His eldest daughter, Tricia, and son, Thomas took care of the dynamic teen duo all the time now since he always got home late and was asleep when they left for school. Aaron didn't care. His thoughts were always mixed towards his father. *Aaron's POV* I hate him. Why does he always put me on the spot like that? Acting like he is interested in my life. He hasn't ever been interested since mom died... No! Disappeared. I will not allow the thoughts of her being dead to delve into my head. He didn't care about Tricia, either. God, I miss her already. With all the time I spent with her, you'd never think she was my older sister. And her handicap... That is the one reason, as of now, of why I am succumbing to death. Succumbing to the Evas. She is the only reason I am piloting. The Second Impact. It didn't take Tricia's beauty away, but her ability to stand, let alone walk. I hate the Angels. Hate. My favorite and my least favorite word. For many reasons. As I look out to the glowing blue Pacific Ocean I go back to my email. I silently read the finished work to myself: Dear Friends & Family, My worst nightmare has come true. Though some of you already know of why I am moving to Tokyo-3 (can't you already guess after I wrote that?), I shall reveal my next mission. I have been chosen as the Sixth Child of the Evangelion. I will be piloting Eva Unit-04, the last non-S2 type Eva. Though I am unable to tell you much, I can say that I will miss all of you. Who knows what will happen to me now. To Cecilia: My best friend and confidant. I love you like a sister (I still luv ya Trish :). I hope that you and Robert continue to have a wonderful relationship. And yes, Robert, I'll get Asuka's autograph :. To Tricia: You are the light of my life. Tommy and I will miss you so. We both wish you could be here. I can't fix how dad is but hope to change it. To the Geek Posse: YOU GUYS ARE 1337!*** Keep rocking on the net, PEACE! I took one last look at the email and then signed it: With much luv: Aaron Miller CGE With one click of the mouse, the laptop beeped as it confirmed the sending of the message. I sat back looking at the dark screen. "Goodbye," I whispered and fell asleep. **** (Asuka's POV) Ooooh! Why am I here? What do I care about Meeting another pilot? What if it's a cute boy? Nah! None of these bakas are cute. Well... Maybe Shinji. Aaah Asuka, what are you thinking? Baka Shinji? Kawaii? Never! Ooooh! I hate this. I don't want to live with that lifeless doll. FLASH! The sixteenth Angel. Mother. Why don't you love me, momma? I'm your little Asuka. Momma? Poppa? I don't love her! She's not my real momma! My real momma is Kyouku. Please, momma! Love me! I am not a doll; the doll is not me! Rei. THAT BITCH! How could she do that to me? I'm so ashamed. I'd rather have died then be saved by Wondergirl. Where was Shinji? Didn't he love me? Does anybody love me? Misato. She has been so good to me; but she doesn't love me. She's paid to take care of me. A voice! My voice! But I didn't think that. 'I don't know.' 'Shut up!' 'Why must you ask so many questions!' 'No I'm not!' But what if I was? Is this why Shinji doesn't love me? Because I tease him? Oh, I feel like shit! "Are you ok, Asuka-chan?" Shinji's voice. Oh God how I love that sound. Again! Please! What is wrong with me? "Hu-wah!" "Are you feeling alright?" He asked concerned. So he did care about me. Yay! Oh Shinji! How much I wish I could be with you. We were walking along the warm cement towards the red helipad. Red. The color of blood; of death. I hate red; but yet my plug suit, Eva and hair is red. Damn! As I reached the standing zone of the helipad the Blackhawk helicopter slowly hovered over the big "H" before it finally straightened itself and the skims landed with a thump. As the door flew open, I could see a stern black-haired man step out with sleek cold black sun glasses and a huge duffle bag over his shoulder. Misato arched up and saluted the huge man. He lowered his glasses and a grin could be seen on his face. "Major Katsuragi. At ease." He walked down from the helicopter and jogged towards Misato. "So good to see you again, Ms. Katsuragi. My have you changed." That was not a question, but a sexually intended statement. "Good morning, Commander Miller. I hope your trip went well." She smiled and blushed at the man's words. "Is Aaron here?" "Ah, yes, he is. And thank you, the trip was wonderful." He looked over at the pilot and nodded. Next a boy with the same jet black hair and cold black sun glasses jumped out of the huge helicopter. His tanned skin showed some muscles but not much. A small vinyl briefcase and another big duffle bag was hunched over his shoulder. He looked at the five of us and smirked. "Aaron!" The commander beckoned. "Nice of you to join us." "Yes, father. Quite, I'm sure." The boy walked forward and took off his glasses. Immediately he looked at me and smiled. Outstretching his hand he held mine and shook it. "Hello, I'm Aaron Miller. So you must be the vivacious Asuka Langley Sohryu. Great pleasure meeting you." I blushed deep, deep red. Oh this one was cute. He was more than cute. He was gorgeous. OOOOOH Asuka, you hit the jackpot. End of Chapter 1. So, what do ya think. I have most of the story mapped out. I finally got to writing the first chapter on paper then transcribed it to the computer. Made some minor grammar changes and have prepared it for the grueling process of being pre-read. Go at it. Email me at mr_slayer65@hotmail.com or mr_slayer@linuxfreemail.com with any Comments, Recommended changes or what not. Author's Notes: * I am not exchanging the last name thing like in Japanese cultures, seeing that Aaron's mother was American-Japanese. I may reconsider, but it's not that big of a deal.... I hope ;p. ** Well, when I was writing this, I wasn't sure whether the class Shinji was in was A-2, but after watching NGE for the millionth time (I AM ADDICTED I CAN'T HELP IT :) I noticed that it was A-2. So it's all good. *** For those who do not know hacker slang, dude slang or whatever you wanna call it, 1337 means LEET. Short for elite and not spelled lite because that looks like light, but, OK, I am done mumbling. Well, this is my first entry into the wonderful world of anime fanfic. I hope you didn't hate it. (Leans back and waits for the tomatoes.) I am thinking of going on and writing some pre EoE fics, some lemons, maybe side-stories. I must recommend The One I Love Is... by Alaine Gravel & Higher Learning's by Strike Fiss (hope I got the name right, sorry if I didn't Strike!) And my website will be archiving fics for Buffy, the Vampire Slayer, NGE & Left Behind. So if you have some of those fics, please send to mr_slayer65@hotmail.com. So next up is Chapter 2 - Love Makes You Do The Wacky