Mighty Ducks: The Animated Series
" Too Late"
By: GothDevilKitty
Series: Dark Times Are Upon Us: Part One
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I do not own the Mighty Ducks. But I do own Faith, Cece and William. So There.
Notes: This and the (possibly) several other parts are from a alternate universe created if one event differed from what really happened. So this thing isn't really happening in the time line. It's just a possibly. A What If?
Warning: If the idea of Wing being a cussing angsty brooding duck bothers you don't read this. If it doesn't, then hey enjoy.
Notes Part Two: This story is getting a much needed re-vamp. It still has the same storyline, I just added alittle here and there to it.
Notes Part Three: Eventually I'll be writing in the views of different characters, so these first few chapters are Wing..The next few might be Faith or someone else. ^_^
There's nothing like seeing the ones you love die. When you hold them in your arms and let the blood soak your battle armor. You feel so immortal when the battle begins, but the instant someone is hit it comes crashing down. I shouldn't of been so naïve, so hell bent on defeating that stupid Lizard. I remember the look on her face as we headed towards the Raptor. She was terrified. Shit, I don't blame her. I didn't think that that would be the last time I'd see her alive. Only now all the things I should have told her comes to mind. Parts of songs come with it, like I'm watching some movie. Always looking to what I could have done to stop it, what I should of told her. I'm not the leader that Canard thought I was. Fuck, I'm not the leader I thought I was.
One thing that's struck me is how I felt for her. I never realized how much I loved her. I know how crazy that sounds, but sometimes you don't know it until that person is gone. I think I knew it from the start but I just pushed it aside. Now I sit here with her body cradled in my arms, cursing myself and the time we've spent on Earth. She died not even an hour ago. Her eyes are still filled with tears and blood staring up at me. I'm too scared to move, afraid I'll break her. Canard has that look he commonly gets when a battle goes sour. It's this mix of regret and rage. Finally I managed to reach over and close her eyes. So many emotions are running through my body, don't know if I can take it anymore. I gently put her onto the med. cot and stand up straight. Everything's burning and I can feel all the bruises and cuts I have now.
Dive looked over at me cautiously. I don't blame him right now. Once I noticed the fatal shot Siege gave to Faith I lost it. He'll never hurt anyone again. I let my mind drift back to the fight, hoping to ease my soul.
" GET DOWN!" I yelled shoving Faith down.
She glared at me as shots fired over our heads. Canard takes aim and gets Siege in the leg. It only pisses the large Saurian off more. After some quick planning the three of us jump up and bolt for it. Siege must of read our minds, or Wraith must of. I just had my eyes off her for a second then it happens. Canard shouted as Siege fired his weapon. I whipped my head around just to see Faith scream and her back getting engulfed with an orange glow. Canard was able to catch her before she fell. I on the other hand, took it hard in the chest. I felt something explode in my chest and I roared out several curses while I charged towards the heavy Saurian. I used Faith's duck saber to gut him like a fish. Canard yelled something I didn't hear at first. I didn't care anymore, Faith was dead..
No one said anything as I walked out of the Aerowing. I didn't want Faith out of my sight even now. I realized even with my want to be near her I didn't want to watch Tanya and the Mortician doing the autopsy. I went to my room and tore off my battle armor, wishing so many things would just go away. Standing there I looked around my room, remembering how Faith needed to tell me something. She was in mid sentence when we left and I hated being what I was at that moment.
Blood trickled down from her mouth as I held her close. She's crying and I can feel my own hot tears in my eyes.
" Help me," She choked. " I'm dying."
" You'll be fine," I lied," Just hold on Faith."
She smiled at me and she ran one bloodied hand down the Mask. I closed my eyes and cursed so many, including Drake Ducaine. She gave a cry of pain and I held her even closer. I could feel her blood seeping through my armor.
" Stop lying to me," she said. " And don't blame yourself."
Everything around me faded away.
" You know I can't do that," I said.
The blood trail she left on the Mask slowly ran across the seams. Any other time I would of wiped it away.
" So many things I never told you," She said choking. " Oh god, I'm so sorry!"
My heart was in my throat, " Stop talking like that. You aren't going to die out here."
Tears flowed out of her eyes and mixed with her blood. How could so much blood come out of her?
" I Love You," She said. " I always will."
Before I could say anything her grasp on me loosened and her head went back.
WHAM! I slammed my fist into the wall hard once again. I don't care how many times it'll take, how many bones I break. These visions need to go away. I'm sick and fucking tired of that last image of her. I don't want to remember her that way. With each punch the bones in my hands protested. My door opened and I didn't even look up.
" Tanya wants to talk to you," Dive said.
I let my head hit the wall and I glanced at him. I can see the bruises on his face from Siege. God, how I wanted to kill that fat fuck again. I then stood up straight and followed him down the hallway.
" We all loved her you know," Dive said.
I tested my hands to see if I managed to break any bones.
" Not as much as I did," I said.
As we walked in Tanya had a sad expression on her face. It worried me. Duke was nearby, his one good eye bloodshot.
" Wing," Tanya said picking up her coffee cup. " Did Faith tell you what's been wrong with her?"
" She was starting to when Dragonus decided to show up," I said.
Her face was speaking volumes and Duke's was speaking just as many.
" Faith was pregnant," She said. " Or at least that what it appears."
I could feel the bottom fall out of my sanity. She told me she was but I still had her come with us to that battle. I clenched one fist up tight and noticed pain shooting up my arm. Good, I did break something. That fucking Lizard has seen his last fight. He has pushed me too far.
" Too Late"
By: GothDevilKitty
Series: Dark Times Are Upon Us: Part One
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I do not own the Mighty Ducks. But I do own Faith, Cece and William. So There.
Notes: This and the (possibly) several other parts are from a alternate universe created if one event differed from what really happened. So this thing isn't really happening in the time line. It's just a possibly. A What If?
Warning: If the idea of Wing being a cussing angsty brooding duck bothers you don't read this. If it doesn't, then hey enjoy.
Notes Part Two: This story is getting a much needed re-vamp. It still has the same storyline, I just added alittle here and there to it.
Notes Part Three: Eventually I'll be writing in the views of different characters, so these first few chapters are Wing..The next few might be Faith or someone else. ^_^
There's nothing like seeing the ones you love die. When you hold them in your arms and let the blood soak your battle armor. You feel so immortal when the battle begins, but the instant someone is hit it comes crashing down. I shouldn't of been so naïve, so hell bent on defeating that stupid Lizard. I remember the look on her face as we headed towards the Raptor. She was terrified. Shit, I don't blame her. I didn't think that that would be the last time I'd see her alive. Only now all the things I should have told her comes to mind. Parts of songs come with it, like I'm watching some movie. Always looking to what I could have done to stop it, what I should of told her. I'm not the leader that Canard thought I was. Fuck, I'm not the leader I thought I was.
One thing that's struck me is how I felt for her. I never realized how much I loved her. I know how crazy that sounds, but sometimes you don't know it until that person is gone. I think I knew it from the start but I just pushed it aside. Now I sit here with her body cradled in my arms, cursing myself and the time we've spent on Earth. She died not even an hour ago. Her eyes are still filled with tears and blood staring up at me. I'm too scared to move, afraid I'll break her. Canard has that look he commonly gets when a battle goes sour. It's this mix of regret and rage. Finally I managed to reach over and close her eyes. So many emotions are running through my body, don't know if I can take it anymore. I gently put her onto the med. cot and stand up straight. Everything's burning and I can feel all the bruises and cuts I have now.
Dive looked over at me cautiously. I don't blame him right now. Once I noticed the fatal shot Siege gave to Faith I lost it. He'll never hurt anyone again. I let my mind drift back to the fight, hoping to ease my soul.
" GET DOWN!" I yelled shoving Faith down.
She glared at me as shots fired over our heads. Canard takes aim and gets Siege in the leg. It only pisses the large Saurian off more. After some quick planning the three of us jump up and bolt for it. Siege must of read our minds, or Wraith must of. I just had my eyes off her for a second then it happens. Canard shouted as Siege fired his weapon. I whipped my head around just to see Faith scream and her back getting engulfed with an orange glow. Canard was able to catch her before she fell. I on the other hand, took it hard in the chest. I felt something explode in my chest and I roared out several curses while I charged towards the heavy Saurian. I used Faith's duck saber to gut him like a fish. Canard yelled something I didn't hear at first. I didn't care anymore, Faith was dead..
No one said anything as I walked out of the Aerowing. I didn't want Faith out of my sight even now. I realized even with my want to be near her I didn't want to watch Tanya and the Mortician doing the autopsy. I went to my room and tore off my battle armor, wishing so many things would just go away. Standing there I looked around my room, remembering how Faith needed to tell me something. She was in mid sentence when we left and I hated being what I was at that moment.
Blood trickled down from her mouth as I held her close. She's crying and I can feel my own hot tears in my eyes.
" Help me," She choked. " I'm dying."
" You'll be fine," I lied," Just hold on Faith."
She smiled at me and she ran one bloodied hand down the Mask. I closed my eyes and cursed so many, including Drake Ducaine. She gave a cry of pain and I held her even closer. I could feel her blood seeping through my armor.
" Stop lying to me," she said. " And don't blame yourself."
Everything around me faded away.
" You know I can't do that," I said.
The blood trail she left on the Mask slowly ran across the seams. Any other time I would of wiped it away.
" So many things I never told you," She said choking. " Oh god, I'm so sorry!"
My heart was in my throat, " Stop talking like that. You aren't going to die out here."
Tears flowed out of her eyes and mixed with her blood. How could so much blood come out of her?
" I Love You," She said. " I always will."
Before I could say anything her grasp on me loosened and her head went back.
WHAM! I slammed my fist into the wall hard once again. I don't care how many times it'll take, how many bones I break. These visions need to go away. I'm sick and fucking tired of that last image of her. I don't want to remember her that way. With each punch the bones in my hands protested. My door opened and I didn't even look up.
" Tanya wants to talk to you," Dive said.
I let my head hit the wall and I glanced at him. I can see the bruises on his face from Siege. God, how I wanted to kill that fat fuck again. I then stood up straight and followed him down the hallway.
" We all loved her you know," Dive said.
I tested my hands to see if I managed to break any bones.
" Not as much as I did," I said.
As we walked in Tanya had a sad expression on her face. It worried me. Duke was nearby, his one good eye bloodshot.
" Wing," Tanya said picking up her coffee cup. " Did Faith tell you what's been wrong with her?"
" She was starting to when Dragonus decided to show up," I said.
Her face was speaking volumes and Duke's was speaking just as many.
" Faith was pregnant," She said. " Or at least that what it appears."
I could feel the bottom fall out of my sanity. She told me she was but I still had her come with us to that battle. I clenched one fist up tight and noticed pain shooting up my arm. Good, I did break something. That fucking Lizard has seen his last fight. He has pushed me too far.
