Disclaimer:
This is my second fic and Gundam Wing still doesn't belong to me! Ugh! I'll
have you yet HEERO! …. Audience gives disturbed looks.
'Heh
tough crowd' Oh well… Anyway this story is an AU and sort of Limish kinda
unusual for my writing. .
Relena's
P.O.V.
I
shuddered as the huge metal doors shut and lock behind me. As a child never did
I think I would find myself in a maximum security Prison. Fortunately I wasn't
here for something I had done, No, I was here for something I was going to do.
I had come to make a small but significant difference I'm a psychiatrist and I
had come to help one of the psychotic prisoners.
I had
gotten to the front desk and was still shaking. I kept telling myself there was
no room for goose bumps in my kind of work but it didn't seem to be working
right now.
"
Hello My name is Lisa Schultz I'm the new Psychiatrist" I said trying to
force a smile but failed miserably (A.N. Keep in mind that this is still
Relena). The Plump lady (to say the least) looked at me through her odd shaped
glasses, as if to examine me and finally said "Just a minute Dr.
Schultz." She had a New York accent. I smiled a bit remembering my home.
Two
guards soon came and told me to follow them and I obeyed without much
hesitation. As I walked through the halls I came to a block of cells with
Rugged looking men cursing, shouting, screaming and even making wolf calls and
at me. I felt myself shudder again, trying not to show any intimidation I
simply straightened my glasses held onto my books and continued walking down
the narrow path where my fate lay waiting for me.
When we
came to another door I was more than eager to get on the other side and as soon
as walked through it I felt an overwhelming sigh of relief.
"Hey,
Hey you!" I looked over at one of the cells and saw a young man with a
brown braid swinging freely behind him. "Yes?" I asked timidly.
"Are you going to visit Lowe?" he asked chewing a piece of straw. "Yes
do you know him?" I asked foolishly stepping closer.
As soon
as he saw I was in range he grabbed me by the neck and pulled my face through
the bars. I heard the guards pulling their guns up, "Let her go now
Maxwell!" one of them said "Shut up!" he yelled surprising me.
"Besides I'm not done yet." He smiled at me. 'Uh oh'.
Then he
brought his face up until it was about an inch from mine. "What makes you
think you can handle Lowe…" he whispered and waited for my reply.
"I'll never know unless I meet him." I said trying to be strong.
"Hmm ya think?" he asked and in reply I nodded. "Mmm you're
okay. Lowe needs some company anyway… Oh do ya think you could give this note
to the blonde haired boy in the next block of cells?" He let go of my poor
neck and stuck a note in my side pocket. "Umm sure." I said still a
bit shaken. "Thanks, you're all heart." He said beaming at me and for
some odd reason I couldn't help but to smile back. "Oh and keep the
chain" he sat back down picking up a coin to flip. 'Hmm what chain?' I
thought, curious of his actions.
The
guards lowered their guns and walked over to the door. After putting in the
code they proceeded into the rest of the facility with me close behind. When we
got on the other side of the door I immediately noticed a blond haired boy
sitting on the floor in a cell. He looked up and smiled then stuck out his
hand. I looked over at the guards who weren't paying attention anyway then
looked back at him. I opened my mouth to ask him his name when he said
"Quatre." My eyes widened in surprised until he waved his hand up and
down in expectation.
Remembering
what the brown haired boy had said I took the note out of my pocket and
carefully handed it to him. He took it, Read it and then wrote another one. He
handed it to me and smiled "Give this to Lowe" He said almost
inaudibly. I nodded and stood up turning towards the now arguing guards. I
quickly stuffed the note down my blouse when I saw them turning towards me.
They motioned me to come and I once again obeyed and followed them but this
time up a few flights of long stairs until we reached our Final destination.
And for a
minute I questioned myself wondering if I could achieve this seemingly
impossible goal of taming 'A Demon' or at least that's what they call him. I
hated them calling him that, even though I didn't know him I felt sorry for
him. Sorry that he would have to be locked away from any human contact at such
a young age. Sorry that he was so twisted and cruel. I wondered what could
cause a man to be like that, to commit such heartless crimes. I had continuously
contemplated that since the day I first heard about him. Does he have a heart
to be helped? Because that was the only way I could help him. That's how I
helped all my patients, through their hearts. But was that possible… with him.
End of
chap 1
Well,
folks that's my new story I'll be sendin' the second chap. Soon. So until then
Ja Ne. Oh and if you have any comments or suggestions email me ~*Meurci*~
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