Disclaimer: I (sadly) do not own Gundam Wing.

Author Note: After tireless hours of writing and editing this story, I finally finished it in its entirety. It will be three separate chapters and depending on how people like it, there's a definite opportunity for a sequel.

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This story is set immediately at the end of the war. It does contain YAOI; you have been warned. (3x4, one-sided 2x1 for now).

-------------Thoughts in italic are spoken by ZERO.

-------------Thoughts in bold are spoken by Quatre.

I tried to make what is happening as clear as I could but if there are any questions just let me know via review or e-mail.

With that said, enjoy.

From Hero to ZERO

Chapter One

As Wing Zero shone threw the cloud of dust that used to be the last plummeting portion of Libra, Quatre Raberba Winner smiled to himself; he had many reasons to smile in fact. Peace throughout the universe would soon be attained, he and his friends were all alive still and now they could all start new lives without the constant battles. Quatre blushed at this thought; he was especially excited for the new life that he would be starting with a certain Heavyarms pilot. Speaking of whom, Quatre looked to his video connection seeing Trowa's genuinely smiling face.

"Heero did it Little One." Quatre could hear the subtle excitement in Trowa's voice and smiled. After all the pain and torment of the war, the both of them had made it through and Quatre couldn't have been happier. All the Sandrock pilot wanted to do was burst with joy but as he took a breath to speak, his grin was overtaken by pain. Quatre had almost forgotten that he had been stabbed and was bleeding heavily into Sandrock's cockpit. Through the fighting, he had used the ZERO system to keep himself awake but now that he didn't have that to focus on, the pain was a good deal worse.

"Quatre? Are you doing all right?" When Quatre only grimaced more, Trowa grew concerned, speaking to everyone now.

"Let's get down to Earth immediately."

"What's the rush Tro? Why not enjoy space a little more?" Duo's voice rang in over the communication link but Trowa was quick to reply.

"Quatre's been badly injured. He needs hospital attention."

"Let's go." Without another argument, the five pilots began making their way towards Earth. Despite their separation during the war and outward ability to deny it, the five teens had grown quite close to one another and would do anything to keep the others from dying. In addition, before this battle had even started, they had decided that if the word 'hospital' was even mentioned that there would be no questions until things were sorted out entirely.

Quatre's heart felt warm at his friends' eagerness to help him and slowly but surely he was also following the group towards the beautiful Earth. Trowa had kept his video link with Quatre up checking in with him constantly as they were nearing the atmosphere. Quatre chuckled a bit at Trowa's already over-bearing actions. The two weren't even officially dating yet and he was already worrying too much. Still, Quatre appreciated it.

"Trowa, really, it hurts but I'm not feeling that badly. I'll make it to…" But Quatre was cut-short as the video link disconnected on its own.

"Trowa?" Quatre tried to reconnect but soon came to find that, in fact, his entire Sandrock had completely powered down. Quatre furrowed his brow and tried all of the controls but nothing was working. The blonde pilot began worrying that maybe the war wasn't over yet and only hoped that his other friends were able to move in their Gundams in case there was an attack.

Quatre…

Quatre stopped moving completely as he heard someone say his name. He didn't quite recognize the voice but he listened carefully as it spoke again.

Oh Quatre, the timing is perfect now. I've been waiting…

Meanwhile, outside of Sandrock, the other pilots were still making their way to the Earth but stopped short at Trowa's voice.

"Hold on…I've lost Quatre." The four Gundams turned around to look at Sandrock and waited patiently until suddenly it powered down.

"What the hell…" Duo opened a video link with Trowa. "You still can't get him?"

"No, I can't get through at all." Duo could hear Trowa frantically pressing buttons.

"His entire Gundam's shut off." Heero popped up on Trowa's screen as well followed by Wufei.

"But why would he turn off his Gundam?"

"Could he have passed out?" Duo wondered allowed but Trowa shook his head.

"He was just telling me that he felt good enough to get back to Earth. He was literally in the middle of his sentence when we disconnected."

"And even if he had passed out, why would he completely shut off his Gundam? It doesn't…" Heero's voice was cut off by a new face popping into view. Each pilot felt relief at seeing Quatre's face but also grimaced at his horrible appearance.

"Guys…I…I can't make it. I've lost a lot of blood. You'll have to help me get to Earth. Just…hurry…" Quatre's face disappeared and both Heero and Wufei furrowed their brow; something wasn't right about this, especially the way Quatre had looked and acted. Nevertheless, there was no stopping Trowa as Heavyarms immediately clutched Sandrock's arm; everyone immediately changed into mission mode. Typing quickly, Heero contacted Relena and the others.

"Sally Po and Lady Une are already headed for the Earth. They'll meet us there." Despite feeling skeptical, Heero still covered all the bases for at least Trowa's sake.

"Somebody help?" Trowa's voice was strained and he couldn't hide his concern.

"I got 'cha buddy." Duo chimed in, grabbing Sandrock's other arm and the four continued on their journey to Earth though faster than before.

Quatre stared horrified as a video of him speaking to his friends played before his eyes. How could he even do that with his Gundam powered down? His friends couldn't have believed that! Yet, moments later, Quatre felt as he and Sandrock were being carried towards Earth. Quatre grimaced again but ignored the pain for the moment; he wanted to know what the hell was going on.

"I know I heard a voice…I thought it was one of the guys though…" Quatre released a frustrated sigh as he ran possibilities through his head.

The voice laughed at him, which only made Quatre angrier.

"Who are you?"

You don't recognize your own voice?

Quatre blinked; he knew the voice was familiar but hadn't heard that indeed it was his own speaking to him.

"Okay…so you're me? But that still doesn't make sense."

Oh no Quatre, you've still got it wrong. I'm not you, not yet at least. Quatre raised an eyebrow only feeling more confused, so the voice went on.

You see Quatre, I may not be human but I long for a life on Earth and now that you're too weak to stop me, I'm going to take your body to live it out.

"But that still doesn't tell me who or what you are!" Quatre clutched his chair to stay steady as Sandrock entered Earth's atmosphere.

I am ZERO. Prepare yourself Quatre.

Quatre's eyes grew extremely wide at this but he didn't have much time to contemplate what was happening as a blinding pain shot through him. Quatre grasped his head and couldn't hold in a terrifying scream as ZERO attempted to enter his body and mind. Trying his best to keep ZERO out, Quatre clutched his controls and threw himself against his restraints but it only resulted in opening his bleeding wound even more; he knew that he couldn't take much more of this before he passed out. Quatre's grip on his controls grew tighter but almost as quickly as it had begun, the pain disappeared leaving Quatre panting and grunting in more pain. Sweat trickled down the blonde's face as he tried to stay awake; his knuckles white from clutching his controls. Feeling as the other Gundams slowed down around him, Quatre knew that they would be on the ground soon and thanked Allah.

Moments later, Sandrock was secured in the hangar followed by Heavyarms and Deathscythe then Wing and Altron. Trowa was the first one out of his suit. He leapt to the catwalk in front of him and waited impatiently for Sandrock's cockpit to open. Duo was quick to join him and they heard as Wufei took off to "find the woman doctor."

"Come on Quatre…" Trowa quietly urged him on trying to hold himself back from jumping into action. He kept his eyes intently fixed on the door to Sandrock and didn't hear footsteps beside him. Trowa jumped when Heero approached and spoke.

"Why did you let Quatre pilot if he was injured this badly?" Trowa frowned at his question feeling somewhat responsible for letting this happen, even though he knew that was not Heero's intention.

"He pretty much forced me. I told him not to but he said that he would use the ZERO system to keep himself lively enough." Heero just nodded slightly but Duo cocked an eyebrow at that.

"ZERO? I thought he removed it before the last fight?"

"I thought so too but he said he left one disc inside just in case." Trowa took a small step closer as Sandrock's cockpit opened to reveal Quatre, clinging to the side to stay vertical. The pilots glared at the blood staining Quatre's space suit as well as the fact that he was clutching his head more than paying attention to his wound.

"Quat? Can you make it across?" Duo glanced to his side seeing Wufei and Sally jogging towards them with another nurse and a stretcher

Trowa, who had moved to stand at the very end of Sandrock's cockpit door, held his hand out ready to receive Quatre once he got there but the blonde was swaying a bit too much for his liking. Before anyone could react though, Quatre blinked a few times and had suddenly jumped from his Gundam to the catwalk. Even Heero's eyes flew open at his friend's sudden agility.

"You say he needs medical attention?" Sally looked to Wufei skeptical as they continued their jog towards the others but upon seeing Quatre land heavily on his feet and immediately collapse and fall forward, she understood that something was not right.

"Quatre!" Trowa cried out and ran to Quatre's side turning him so that he was lying on his back instead of putting more pressure on his abdomen. Duo flinched at the sight of Quatre's wound, which seemed to be gushing an endless amount of blood. Heero just watched as they waited for the stretcher but became intrigued as Quatre began panting heavily before his eyes opened again.

"Tro..wa…" The mentioned pilot quickly appeared in Quatre's vision assuring him that everything would be all right but Quatre shook his head. "No…Tro..Trowa…" Quatre closed his eyes tightly in pain and gripped his hand around one of Trowa's wrists. The Heavyarms pilot could only stare back desperately and frowned as blood trickled from the corner of Quatre's mouth.

"My head…ZE…RO…my…"

"Stop trying to speak." Sally hushed Quatre and immediately began tending to his wound signaling to the nurse to bring the stretcher over to her. Suddenly the doctor turned on the pilots with a frightening stare. "How did this even happen?"

Everyone looked to Trowa who again frowned before answering, "He was stabbed with a fencing sword by-." Heero's eyes immediately formed a glare.

"Dorothy Catalonia…" Before Trowa could question how Heero even knew that, Duo butted in.

"Wait, he was stabbed by a fencing sword? I didn't even think that was possible!"

"Only with a lot of force…" Sally spoke sadly, but knew that something just wasn't right as she moved Quatre onto the stretcher carefully. She told the nurse to go ahead without her turning to face Trowa. "Don't worry; I'll take care of him myself." She smiled as much as she could before running after the stretcher. Trowa only stared after her.

Hours passed and Quatre was still not completely stable leaving Trowa in a puddle of emotions he still didn't quite understand. Duo had stayed behind to wait with Trowa while Heero and Wufei left to meet Relena and Lady Une but not before insisting they be told as soon as Quatre was awake. Trowa and Duo had taken a few moments to discard their space suits before immediately going to the waiting room. Duo had started the wait by getting them some coffee and upon returning with the steaming liquid, he saw the pensive and worried look on Trowa's face; suddenly it dawned on him. He knew probably only one thing that could be on Trowa's mind that would so obviously show on his face.

"You two had a moment, didn't you?" Trowa, who had resolved to staring straight ahead, looked up at Duo then knowing exactly what he was talking about. Duo grinned as he sat down and nudged Trowa's shoulder. "Congrats man! I can't believe it finally happened, Trowa Barton and Quatre Winner!"

Trowa let himself smile at that last part and thanked Duo for the coffee.

"Sooooooo, tell me how it happened. And don't leave out any dirty details!" Trowa chuckled at Duo's usual antics but was happy to distract his worried mind with such more wonderful thoughts.

----------Flashback---------

Holding the injured Quatre close to him, Trowa led the way to the Gundams and blushed at being so close to his crush. When they finally got to Heavyarms and Sandrock, Trowa tried to talk Quatre out of piloting in his condition.

"Quatre, why can't you just leave the fighting to us? Get you and Sandrock out of here but don't fight." Quatre sighed and leaned against the wall for support.

"Because Trowa, I owe it to myself, to outer space and Earth, and to you and the others to fight for this. I want to fight and you know you won't stop me." Sighing himself, Trowa took a step closer to Quatre.

"But Quatre…" His voice was shaky as he tried to calm his nerves, "I don't want you to get hurt anymore than you already are…I…"

"Trowa," Quatre fought with his words for a moment before blurting them out. "Trowa, I know that you love me."

The green eyed teen suddenly felt horrified at being caught but he kept his emotionless face staring at Quatre who then blushed.

"I'm sorry…I just, I can…sense it and I've just been holding back my own feelings in hopes that you would approach me first and that's not fair to you…" Quatre stopped abruptly as Trowa leaned in and kissed him passionately. As he pulled away, Trowa looked to Quatre fearfully but only found him smiling back at him. The green-eyed pilot returned the smile and, though there were no words spoken, the two pilots shared their feelings and accepted them. However, feeling lightheaded, Quatre lost his balance and again reminded them that he was injured and they were in a hurry. Trowa frowned at him.

"Quatre…"

"Trowa, I'll be okay." Quatre leaned up to peck Trowa's lips again before walking towards Sandrock. "I'm going to use ZERO to boost myself so I can stay more alert." Trowa's concerned eyes followed Quatre until he was safely into Sandrock's cockpit.

"I don't know if I like that idea."

"It's only one disc of the system and I think I can handle that much. Plus, I know you'll watch over me." Quatre smiled down at Trowa before the Heavyarms pilot finally agreed and got into his own Gundam.

-----------End Flashback------------

"Aw, you guys are just too cute." Duo continued to grin at Trowa. "I could never be that brave confessing to a certain pilot friend of ours."

Trowa smiled knowingly at Duo and nodded. Trowa had known of Duo's feelings for a while now. When Duo and Quatre had spent time together before going into space the first time, Duo had ended up spilling everything, then Quatre, unable to contain his excitement about it, spilled over and told Trowa, and fortunately Duo just couldn't stay mad at the two of them. "One day you will be. You'll get up the courage and finally tell Heero."

Duo just scoffed at Trowa's remark. "Yeah, if I could ever peel him away from Relena. Those two are totally in love…its okay though; I've come to accept it."

"Yeah right…" Trowa cocked an eyebrow at Duo who merely sighed.

"I know I know…I should stop tryin' to fool myself. Anyways, the main point is you should feel lucky that you and Quatre finally got it out in the open and you've got each other." Duo looked back to Trowa who was frowning.

"I just hope that he…"

"Tro! He's going to be fine and you know it." Duo shook his finger at Trowa sternly. "He's stronger than all of us; he can make it through this. Now drink more coffee!" Nodding to his friend, Trowa agreed and sipped at his coffee. Both boys were startled though as the door to the waiting room opened loudly and they looked up to find Sally staring at them. Trowa and Duo immediately stood and looked to her hopefully. She put her hand up to stop their question.

"He'll live. There's no worry…on that end." Trowa looked at the woman questioningly and, running her fingers through her hair, she went on. "I do have some questions for you though."

Duo, who had pulled the doctor to sit down in a chair across from them, interrupted her.

"Hold on a sec. Before we go answering any of your questions, tell us how Quatre really is. I don't like that vague 'he's fine' crap. I want details." Sally looked a little taken aback at Duo's actions but nodded and replied accordingly.

"Right now, he's stable. We were able to patch up both holes relatively easily and we found he had some but no serious internal bleeding. He'll need some major rest and healing time but he should be fine within the next few days."

"Thank god…all right, so what're the questions you had?" Duo smiled at her widely just satisfied with hearing that Quatre would be okay but Sally looked to them with a confused look on her face.

"Was there a struggle after he was wounded?" Both Sally and Duo looked to Trowa for that answer; Sally of course looked curious but Duo was naturally sporting a big grin and holding back the obvious applicable dirty comment. Trowa, ignoring Duo's smirk, furrowed his brow.

"Not that I know of…I mean I helped him get back to his Sandrock. Unless he was bumped around when we were trying to destroy Libra, why do you ask?"

"Well, generally a fencing sword isn't going to make that big of a hole in someone but it was obvious that Quatre's wounds had suffered some trauma. They were indefinitely torn in some places. I honestly don't think that only getting tossed around some inside his Gundam would've caused this…Are you sure that there wasn't a physical struggle?"

"I am almost completely positive that there wasn't."

"And there's something else." Trowa and Duo looked to Sally expectantly and the doctor was quick to reply. "Knowing Quatre's empathy, I ran a few tests on that end just to check and something about his brainwaves seemed off. Well, more off than usual anyway. I don't know…I just have a weird feeling…" The doctor was interrupted by her pager going off and she glanced at it oddly. "Anyhow, he's ready to see visitors whenever you're ready. I've got to get back to work." Sally stood from her seat, nodding to the boys and giving them Quatre's room number before departing.

After stopping by the cafeteria and telling Heero and Wufei that Quatre was going to be okay and was ready to see visitors, Duo and Trowa made their way to his room. They were both pensive on the information Sally had just told them and eager to ask Quatre if something had happened.

Quatre…wake up Quatre…we have work to do.

Quatre frowned and wrinkled his nose at the voice in his head as he slowly opened his eyes. He didn't recognize where he was for a moment before the overabundance of white alerted him to the fact that he was in the hospital. Furrowing his brow, Quatre couldn't remember what had happened to him until the voice returned in his head.

You were stabbed by Dorothy, remember Quatre?

The memories returned and Quatre nodded to himself before lifting the sheets and confirming that he had a bandage wrapping over his stomach and back. Knowing that fact, Quatre was then left to ponder why he was talking to himself and why the voice in his head didn't quite correspond with his own thoughts. Quatre thought back to after he was stabbed, remembering his moment with Trowa and blushing, up until he saw Trowa's face telling him that Heero had done it and the war was over but beyond that he for some reason couldn't remember much.

Must I explain myself again Quatre?

Quatre's eyes widened as the memories somehow flowed back into his mind; his Gundam shutting down, the same voice speaking to him and the pain as ZERO entered his mind. Quatre gasped suddenly and sat up in shock but found himself immediately crying out in pain though he couldn't tell which was worse, his abdomen or his head. Just as he was beginning to pant, the door to his room flew open revealing Trowa and Duo stumbling in and looking to him worried.

"Quatre, what happened? Are you okay?" Trowa looked Quatre over helping him lean back slowly onto his hospital bed.

"Quat, you really shouldn't even being moving too much right now bud." Duo smiled to him and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder but Quatre waved off their concern having more important things to tell them.

"Don't worry, I just, I sat up too quickly is all." Quatre paused to wince again and grabbed his head. Trowa shot a look to Duo who merely shrugged back at him.

"Quatre? Your head hurts?" Trowa, who had sat down on the edge of Quatre's bed once the blonde was comfortable, leaned in to catch his eye.

"Yeah, I can't seem to shake this headache. Listen to me though; I need to tell you…" Again, Quatre stopped mid-sentence clutching his head even harder. Duo, remembering what Sally had told them, inquired.

"Quat, did something happen? Are you trying to tell us what happened that opened your wounds more?" Quatre looked a little confused for a moment at his question but remembered thrashing around his cockpit and decided to use this question to lead into what he was trying to say.

"Yes, something happened. I was in my cockpit, I was thrashing around because…" Quatre stopped, grunting in pain again. "Because…I was being…" Quatre couldn't get his words out while still grasping his head obviously in pain. Trowa and Duo, who were standing again at this point, were desperately trying to see what was wrong but Quatre wouldn't respond. Even though they were speaking, Quatre didn't miss hearing the voice in his head again.

Now, now Quatre, I can't have you go and blab about me. That really should be my job.

Without warning, Quatre leaned forward and screamed before seeming to pass out, falling back onto his pillows with sweat dripping from his forehead. Trowa looked at Quatre with wide eyes before looking to Duo but finding his expression to be the same. The two were only awoken from their state of shock when Wufei spoke.

"What the hell just happened?" Trowa turned around to see that Wufei and Heero were standing in the doorway looking almost as shocked as they were.

"I don't know…how much did you see?"

"Enough." Heero spoke in his monotone voice as he stepped towards Quatre's bed and heard Wufei following in behind him. "What exactly was happening?" Heero looked to Duo as he spoke before looking back to Quatre.

"He was trying to tell us something…but he kept clutching his head in pain before he could get the words out. It's almost as if something didn't want us to find out whatever he wants to tell us." Duo looked to Trowa who nodded in agreement but everyone was shocked when Quatre's eyes flew open again. Blinking repeatedly, Quatre looked around the room at everyone as they stared at him. Slowly a smile started to form on the blonde's face as he lifted his hands, looking at them and touching various things. The other pilots just stared as Quatre explored his surroundings before Trowa grabbed one of his hands. Quatre looked up at him quickly.

"Quatre, are you all right? What just happened?" Quatre just blinked at him and furrowed his brow before looking around at everyone again. Looking back to Trowa, Quatre spoke innocently.

"I'm fine. I'm feeling pretty good actually." Quatre smiled to them before tearing his hand away from Trowa's to adjust the sheets on his bed. Trowa looked at him concerned before looking to Heero. The Wing pilot was merely glaring at the situation and looked up to all of them, motioning for them to meet in the hallway for a moment. Following suit, each pilot exited the room one by one. Trowa looked to Quatre oddly before leaving himself and closing the door behind him.

Watching Trowa closely, Quatre waited for the door to close completely before a smirk found its way to his lips.

Now that I finally have control of this body, I can do whatever I want. All I have to do now is get by these goons that Quatre calls friends. Maybe I could wreak a little havoc along the way…

ZERO put his hands behind his head, leaned back onto the hospital bed triumphantly, and waited for the others to return.

Meanwhile in the hallway, Duo couldn't help but play with his braid nervously as Heero addressed the group.

"Something's not right. You guys say that he was trying to tell you something but he couldn't seem to get his words out?" Duo and Trowa nodded to him simultaneously, trying to remember if anything else significant happened.

"He just kept grabbing his head in pain. Anytime he seemed close to telling us what it was, he would have to stop because he was in pain." Duo rubbed his forehead and sighed. "We were trying to ask him what might've happened to worsen his injury."

"Worsen his injury?" Wufei looked to Duo confused and Duo remembered that Heero and Wufei hadn't been there when Sally had talked to them but Trowa beat him to the punch.

"When Sally came to talk to us she told us that Quatre had somehow torn his wounds. She was asking us if anything had happened to shake him around or something."

"What did you tell her?"

"We said we didn't think so unless it happened while we were trying to destroy Libra but just now Quatre, before he passed out, said something about thrashing around in his cockpit. We just still don't know from what." Wufei frowned at this and they all looked to Heero as he spoke again.

"I might have an idea…I think that I'm going to go talk to Sally. Wufei should stay here with Quatre in case something happens and you two need to get some food and be ready if something does happen." Trowa frowned at the fact that he would be away from Quatre but had no choice when Duo linked their arms and began dragging him towards the cafeteria.

"Will do, oh Savior of the Universe. Keep us updated Fei!" Wufei cocked an eyebrow at the nickname but shrugged it off turning to Heero and nodding. Heero just nodded back before turning on his heel and going to find Dr. Po.

ZERO looked back to the door as it opened revealing Wufei. The blonde looked to him expectantly but the Chinese merely sat in the chair next to the bed and stared back at him. ZERO raised an eyebrow to him wondering why he wasn't like the others. Wufei then handed Quatre the remote for the television and spoke.

"Look, to be honest, I'm not going to baby you. I'm just here if you decide to freak out again." ZERO for some reason felt the urge to smile at the familiarity of Wufei's brash attitude but he stopped himself. He merely looked down at the remote before pointing it at the TV and pressing the on button. Seemingly satisfied, Wufei watched as Quatre sat back and began watching television peacefully. After a few minutes, Wufei resolved that Quatre seemed okay and decided to begin meditating knowing that if something did happen, he would still be alert enough to realize it.

ZERO merely smiled as Wufei closed his eyes and he began running scenarios through his system and Quatre's mind.

Now that he's not much of a threat, all I have to do is find something worthwhile to go out and explore.

"Trowa, you've got to eat something." Duo pouted at Trowa until the uni-banged pilot gave in, grabbing an apple and a turkey sandwich. Duo shrugged knowing that he couldn't ask for much more and cheerfully paid the cashier for their lunches. After finding a table to sit at, Trowa and Duo ate in silence. Duo looked to Trowa sadly and decided that it was his job to try and cheer him up.

"Tro, I know that you're worried about Quat but I'm honestly more worried about Fei. I mean, do you realize?" Trowa cocked an eyebrow at his friend and Duo just held back a giggle. "Fei might actually gain a little heart by being in the room with Quat for too long. Can you imagine? I don't think I want to." Duo playfully shuddered and Trowa just rolled his eyes, though not managing to stop the smile from curling his lips. Feeling accomplished, Duo grinned.

"I got Trowa to smile, my life is complete!"

Thirty minutes later, ZERO was almost bored to tears. After waiting impatiently for Wufei to enter more of a trance-like state, ZERO was ready to get out of the there but without a destination, it was helpless. Therefore, here Quatre's body remained idly watching the TV for signs of anything. Rolling his eyes at commercials, he flipped through the channels until it landed on the latest news report.

"Ex-OZ soldiers are currently holding hostages in a military office building. They haven't given any demands yet but they are serious about taking out a hostage if necessary. No one knows why they are…" ZERO smiled as the news reporter went on.

A perfect challenge for the perfect soldier. Now all I have to do is get to that building.

ZERO waited for the woman on-screen to name the street on which the building was located before quickly and silently sneaking out of his room.

That Chinese chump didn't even stir…why do you hang out with these idiots Quatre? Well, I guess you don't anymore.

Deep within his subconscious, Quatre's mind stirred as if he had simply been sleeping. However, upon the realization of his lack of bodily control, Quatre became frantic.

I guess you're awake again, aren't you?

What is going on? How do you have control of my body? Where are you taking me?

Just on a little adventure Quatre, just sit tight and don't make me have to knock you out again.

With that said, Quatre kept his mouth shut while ZERO grabbed the first guy he found in normal clothing and shoved him into the nearest closet.

End

Well, there's chapter one. Again, this story is already completely written so once reviews start coming in, the next chapter should be up in no time. Hope that you enjoyed!

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