Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, Relena Peacecraft or Heero Yuy. If I
did I would probably not be writing this!
Relena stood in the rain. Raindrops ran down her face mingling with the tears, which streamed from her eyes. Heero was gone. Her heart was torn. How could something like this happen after everything they had been through? She cradled the baby in her arms. Her baby. And Heeros. Although he didn't know it. Would he have done the same if he had? Probably. Heero was a fighter and he wasn't going to let anyone die in his place. It had been over a year now; he had just vanished to complete his mission. Removing all traces of his presence as though he had never existed. Some people had forgotten, but she hadn't and she never would. She had loved him and he her, they had been happy. But now this. Why? A few days ago she had received a phone call, a body had been found in the Philbury pits. Heero was dead. She'd wanted to see where it had happened. There had obviously been a fight between at least two heavy machines; the destruction they had caused was evident even to her untrained eyes. But there was very little else to see: no clues to tell exactly how he had died. She grew aware that the rain was gradually soaking through her clothing. She headed back to the car. She clutched the baby close to her chest as if protecting trying to protect from some unseen enemy. A tiny hand reached out from the blankets and clutched at her long, blonde hair. And a pair of Prussian blue eyes stared into her own. So like the father he would never know. Tears threatened her eyes and her lips trembled. The car turned into the drive and stopped. The mansion stood in front of them, tall and imposing and she suddenly felt very alone. The tiny figure in her arms stirred restlessly in his sleep and as she looked down at him, she felt a new hope blossoming in her heart. She would be strong for him, she would teach him of his father and what he'd died for. Together they would build a new life filled with happiness and hope. A life without Heero.
A\N: I have written an epilogue to this please review and tell me whether or not to post it.
Relena stood in the rain. Raindrops ran down her face mingling with the tears, which streamed from her eyes. Heero was gone. Her heart was torn. How could something like this happen after everything they had been through? She cradled the baby in her arms. Her baby. And Heeros. Although he didn't know it. Would he have done the same if he had? Probably. Heero was a fighter and he wasn't going to let anyone die in his place. It had been over a year now; he had just vanished to complete his mission. Removing all traces of his presence as though he had never existed. Some people had forgotten, but she hadn't and she never would. She had loved him and he her, they had been happy. But now this. Why? A few days ago she had received a phone call, a body had been found in the Philbury pits. Heero was dead. She'd wanted to see where it had happened. There had obviously been a fight between at least two heavy machines; the destruction they had caused was evident even to her untrained eyes. But there was very little else to see: no clues to tell exactly how he had died. She grew aware that the rain was gradually soaking through her clothing. She headed back to the car. She clutched the baby close to her chest as if protecting trying to protect from some unseen enemy. A tiny hand reached out from the blankets and clutched at her long, blonde hair. And a pair of Prussian blue eyes stared into her own. So like the father he would never know. Tears threatened her eyes and her lips trembled. The car turned into the drive and stopped. The mansion stood in front of them, tall and imposing and she suddenly felt very alone. The tiny figure in her arms stirred restlessly in his sleep and as she looked down at him, she felt a new hope blossoming in her heart. She would be strong for him, she would teach him of his father and what he'd died for. Together they would build a new life filled with happiness and hope. A life without Heero.
A\N: I have written an epilogue to this please review and tell me whether or not to post it.
