Hey all! This is my first fanfic...uh...welll, discluding poetry...Anyways, please enjoy!
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gundam Wing or its characters, though I do own the red blotch...The text is property of my
school.
Anyways, on with the fic!
Quatre Squishes a Bug
It was a bright, quiet day in the Gundam Wing house. Everyone was busily occupied doing their thing. Okay, so it wasn't quiet. But with Duo out of the house on a shopping errand, it was considered quieter than usual. Yet amid the gunfire and death threats, there was one who was actually peaceful amid the pandemonium. Quatre was alone; sitting on a couch in the living room, reading out of a textbook titled Ideologies.
Suddenly, a small red spider began to scuttle across the page. Without thinking, Quatre closed the book and reopened it. Upon seeing the red mush, his eyes grew wide in horror over what he had just done.
"It was just walking across the page," he thought. "Like anyone out for a morning stroll. He didn't expect death, yet I brought death to him!"
He stared for ward in shock, his mouth agape, and his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"He didn't deserve to die!" Quatre wailed. He buried his head in his hands.
Jus then, Duo returned from buying firecrackers at the local hardware store. He looked at the sobbing Quatre and walked over to the couch.
"What's wrong?" he asked, but surveying the scene, noticing the small but bright red blotch on the page and its mirror image on the other side, he concluded, "I see."
Without warning, a black boot hit Quatre's toes with a crunch.
"AAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOWWW!!! DUO! What was that for?!?"
"So you wouldn't think of your pain."
A textbook went flying, striking Duo in the chin, and he fell backward with a thump.
* sniff * "He deserved it," muttered Quatre as he picked up the text, which was inched away from the groaning Duo. Quatre flipped the squished bug page and resumed his reading.
Well, how'd I do? If you hated it, please give me constructive criticism, so I can learn to do better. Thanks for reading!
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