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Spiderwebs
Genres: Action/Adventure/Angst
Type: Legolas fic
Author: Flame (Vileplume3000@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: All I own is the Characters that do not appear in Gundam Wing.
Rating: R, Blood, Gore, and other Tidbits for Mature minds.
Summary: Wufei is now a ex-gundam pilot and is searching for a new life. But he is led into another adventure involving the destruction of the world and his families hidden past. R/R! This will be a long one! (Incomplete)
Authors Notes: This is a Wufei fic that I am currently working on. Of course this wont be a slash fic, this will be a long and action filled adventure for Wufei and the others to go on. And anyone who knows me or has read my other fan fics KNOWS that I write long ones. My longest was a Lord of the Rings fanfic, which are 45 chapters long, and I have started on the sequal to the story. I hope you people like my style and my story line. I'm not expecting much form any of you since I'm only 14, not much of a professional writer. And as a side note, I am very typo-full and lazy to the extent where I won't write it in Microsoft Word and check for spelling errors. I WILL revise when I'm finished with the entire story.
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Chapter 1
Decisions


A dark figure walked up a tall hill covered with wild flowers and healthy grass. It was dark, stars still filled the navy sky with a glow that seemed to lighten the darkest of hearts. The figure left muddy footprints on the damp grass as it climbed up the hill. The mud was from the bottom of the hill, which was mostly dirt, but because of the rain it was a large mud puddle.

When the dark figure met its destination that was the top of the hill. The figure wore a leather jacket that shielded the wind from it's body. He had a pair of green flannel pajama bottoms on, which didn't help much with the cold. A cold front had come in the night before, leaving chilly air behind as it continued its travels east. A breeze blew by as the sun began to rise. The figures untied hair began to hover in the direction of the blowing air. It retreated its arms to its chest, helping it warm up.

On top of the hill stood the Solitary Dragon. The ex-gundam pilot Wufei. A 16-year-old teen left alone in the distant country of China. He found only one moment of peace there, he found the sun rise. It was what kept him strong. Its what kept him going on in life, knowing that no matter how dark it was, the sun would always be there. The stars slowly disappeared a little more as each ray of sun appeared from behind the snowy mountains.

He couldn't smile, his life was to lost behind him that it was mostly impossible. But he did feel a wonderful sense of warmth from the burning ball of fire. He had never missed a day of viewing it. He recalled the time he was suffering from a high fever, but he managed to come and see the sun. No one was there to stop him anyway, no one around cared much for him. Everyone he had cared for was dead, except the four people who accepted him.

He tried for a little while to be part of a Preventer Intelligence Agency alongside with Sally, Noin, and Zechs, but all he did there was paper work. This kind of life would not satisfy him. So he returned to China to find something just for him, but he had failed...

He remembered the silent Heero. They way he always looked at things in a different way than others. Wufei respected this, but he felt a disagreement to Heero's attempts of self destruction. But Heero was deeply respected by Wufei.

Then there was Duo. The "God of Death" as most would explain him. Wufei took a unnoticeable interest in Duo. He discovered a few things that Duo put most of his effort in hiding. He knew Duo's biggest fear. The fear of Death was what Wufei suspected of Duo. He saw the look in Duo's eye everytime he saw the aftermath of Death and even the process of Death. Duo would sometimes state his creed to some people who asked him religious questions. That he couldn't believe in God because he had never seen a miracle, but he could believe in Death because he had seen lots of it. Wufei wondered if it was to much for Duo's mind to handle, he wondered if this would come back to haunt him one day, maybe even destroy him.

Trowa was the last memory he cared for. The silent kill was how he would explain Trowa. A clown separated from his Circus. All he could really pry from Trowa was his want for peace. The possibility of suicide for peace is what worried some people. He wasn't desperate for it, it was just something that would make his life easier. The Solitary Dragon also respected him.

Quatre wasn't much of an interest for Wufei. He didn't like Quatre's strategies around things, so he ignored him most of the time. Quatre was a rich boy born from a test tube with 29 sisters who suffered the same fate. He wasn't completely real to Wufei. He wasn't put into the world like the rest of them were. It wasn't Quatre's fault, but it is his responsibility to do something about it. Quatre claimed it wasn't right, but Wufei still wondered if he would do anything about it.

Wufei began to think about Merian, but soon blocked it out of his mind. No matter how much he thought it through, he would never find peace with her. He was weak in her eyes before her end. She despised him looked at him as a weak human with a nerdy tendency. He felt his face turn red with anger from his failure to prove himself to her. But it went away as he though further into their forced marriage. He thought about how she sacrificed herself for him, and then soon realized his true strength. It was then that Wufei agreed to call her Nataku. But it was to late, she was doomed to die...

His face ran cold, he didn't shed a tear, but he wish he could. He could feel the sorrow build up inside of himself, the sorrow he hoped one day wouldn't break him. Because he knew that if he broke, no one would be there to put him back together. Out of all of this, he agreed that he would have to search for friendship. He decided to look for his friends, if they were his friends. He hoped he could find some way to force himself to open up to them. Maybe that was the way to heal his internal wound.

He nodded his head and began to walk down the hill. He tried his best to avoid stepping on any of the wild flowers. He felt that they had more purpose than he did at the moment. They were there to bring beauty to the Earth. He feared that he was there for no reason. He also hoped that maybe he could find a purpose on his trip to his friends. When he reached the muddy bottom of the hill, he walked causally to his motorcycle. He destroyed the peaceful sound of nothing by starting the engine and riding down the dirt road to his new home. There he would gather the little things he owned and travel to America and Search for his departed friends...
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How is it so far? I will be able to tell you if there will be a sequal to this one by the 20'th chapter at most. I have lots of things that always get in the way, like Drama and friends, so if I don't update for a while, these will most likely be why. Reviews are like energy pills to me. The more I get, the more I want to type the next chapter, so if you like it review every "single" chapter! ^_^ I love having a lot of reviews!!! ;)