Written by: Tavern Wench
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or it's sexy characters, yeah you could sue me but if you're reading fanfics at all I don't think you would really care.
Warnings: Bloodsucking and slash for semi-mature readers only.
Deep in the woods a teenaged boy sits crying, holding the lifeless form of a woman to his chest. He knows that he killed the woman but that does not make the loss of life less tragic.He wets the woman's shirt with his tears and wipes the blood from his mouth. The sharp crack of a twig sends him running into the forest, back to the house were he lived with his fellow Gundam Pilots. As he stepped in the kitchen he ran into an unforeseen obstacle. Namely one American pilot. "Hey Wu-man, whatcha been up to?"
"Shut up Maxwell, you could never understand."
"Yeesh, no need to get testy! Anyway everybody else is asleep so don't make too much noise."
"You are warning me about making noise?" said the Asian boy looking down at the braided pilot with an amused expression.
"Hey what's that insinuating!" he exclaimed with an expression of mock chagrin. " Anyway I was waiting up to give you this," with that he handed Wufei a piece of paper. " mission assignment I think." with that he walked from the room.
" Maxwell, you are heading in the wrong direction that hallway leads to Yuy's room."
" What makes you think that's wrong?" was his parting shot. Wufei doubled over clutching a bloody nose. After attending to the bloody nose he took a look at the paper Duo had given him, it was indeed a mission and he would have to leave tomorrow. : I suppose this is good I wont be here when they discover the body.:
It was supposed to be an easy mission, spy on the OZ base and report when they started to move the big carrier. He wouldn't even have had to destroy it! It wasn't so easy Wufei quickly realized that it was a trap but just realizing didn't help any and he was caught. He was shoved into a cell and left there it had already been a week and he needed to feed, he never got anything, He realized that he would have to put himself in a coma again so he wouldn't feel the need to drink the guards blood. He was awaken from his coma by his own feral need for blood triggered by the proximity of human flesh. Trieze's flesh.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or it's sexy characters, yeah you could sue me but if you're reading fanfics at all I don't think you would really care.
Warnings: Bloodsucking and slash for semi-mature readers only.
Deep in the woods a teenaged boy sits crying, holding the lifeless form of a woman to his chest. He knows that he killed the woman but that does not make the loss of life less tragic.He wets the woman's shirt with his tears and wipes the blood from his mouth. The sharp crack of a twig sends him running into the forest, back to the house were he lived with his fellow Gundam Pilots. As he stepped in the kitchen he ran into an unforeseen obstacle. Namely one American pilot. "Hey Wu-man, whatcha been up to?"
"Shut up Maxwell, you could never understand."
"Yeesh, no need to get testy! Anyway everybody else is asleep so don't make too much noise."
"You are warning me about making noise?" said the Asian boy looking down at the braided pilot with an amused expression.
"Hey what's that insinuating!" he exclaimed with an expression of mock chagrin. " Anyway I was waiting up to give you this," with that he handed Wufei a piece of paper. " mission assignment I think." with that he walked from the room.
" Maxwell, you are heading in the wrong direction that hallway leads to Yuy's room."
" What makes you think that's wrong?" was his parting shot. Wufei doubled over clutching a bloody nose. After attending to the bloody nose he took a look at the paper Duo had given him, it was indeed a mission and he would have to leave tomorrow. : I suppose this is good I wont be here when they discover the body.:
It was supposed to be an easy mission, spy on the OZ base and report when they started to move the big carrier. He wouldn't even have had to destroy it! It wasn't so easy Wufei quickly realized that it was a trap but just realizing didn't help any and he was caught. He was shoved into a cell and left there it had already been a week and he needed to feed, he never got anything, He realized that he would have to put himself in a coma again so he wouldn't feel the need to drink the guards blood. He was awaken from his coma by his own feral need for blood triggered by the proximity of human flesh. Trieze's flesh.