Disclaimer: I don't own a sausage, or the gundam wing idea or the cast. I do own the girls and the idea of this story.

Right. Next story. I've decided to put a few more up as you have noticed. This one has been on my laptop for ages so here we go. Let me know what you think and be truthful now

Xandranda xx

Set: before mariemea incident

'ow. ma. cabeza.' She muttered sitting up, rubbing the back of her head,

'who are they?'

'what are they?'

'be nice. are they. you know. alive?'

'that one is.'

'she's seen us, we'll have to kill her.'

'hey. wait a moment. maybe she can help us..'

'how could she help us?'

'Joder.' She flopped back onto her back and closed her eyes again.

'are you alright?' a hand laid itself on her arm,

she rolled over and was crouching facing the owner of the hand in less than a second, he was around 15, 16, blonde hair partially covered his aqua blue eyes. His skin was pale, he wore a pair of dress trousers and a white shirt, there were four boys of around the same age behind him. One was Chinese, his slick black hair pulled into a tight ponytail, he wore white bottoms and a blue vest, his narrowed dark eyes were on her, next to him was a boy, she finally decided, the four foot long braided hair that fell down his back was very misleading, his heart shaped face, wide grin and large violet eyes were moving slightly as he looked her over, he was wearing black dress trousers, white shirt and a black jacket was being worn loosely over that. A tall boy stood a little behind these two, he had brown hair that was long at the front and completely hid his right forest green eye, he wore blue jeans and a green turtle necked long sleeved top. When her eyes finally rested on the last teen, they stayed there, he was wearing blue jeans and a white t-shirt over which he wore a jacket with a badge on, he had messy brown hair and cobalt blue eyes that were fixed on her, the gun in his hand gave away his intentions.

'Heero. Please. don't hurt her.' the blonde turned to the teen with the gun,

reluctantly he lowered his weapon, placing it in the back of his jeans under his jacket, the Chinese teen didn't look happy at his decision, she noticed the tall brunette, who stood a head, or at least half a head taller than the other four, was staring at her with his one visible eye. She started to move backwards, away from the blonde who was still kneeling near her.

'wait.' He said, his eyes wide and innocent, 'please wait. we wont hurt you.' He insisted moving towards her,

she flipped backwards from her crouched position to stand a few more feet from the teens, looking them over, she quickly glanced down at herself, her side hurt, she noticed a dark damp stain on the left side of her black shirt, a rip in the seam of the fabric, her black jeans were ripped and muddied. Her eyes looked back to the five teens who had moved towards her slightly, she took a few more steps backwards, she ran the fingers of her left hand over the left side of her forehead, glancing at them again when they came away sticky with blood. Her eyes searched the young men who still advanced towards her, under the long haired one's jacket she caught sight of a gun holster, that made at least two with guns, the Chinaman would be trained in martial arts, most had at least a little knowledge, the tallest looked wiry, but then again, they all did, him just more so, the blonde looked to be the weakest, and also the closest, he was walking towards her faster than the other four. She stopped moving back and allowed the blonde to get close to her, she was only a little smaller than he was, a good 5'6" herself,

'I won't hurt you, none of us will.' He turned to the other four, 'stop, she's scared of us.'

'who wouldn't be with him pointing a gun at her as soon as she regained consciousness.' The braided one jerked his head to the messy haired teen

'hi, are you alright?' the blonde gingerly reached out his right hand to her,

she took a step towards him, they were less than a foot apart and nearly 15 feet from the other four, she accepted his hand in a vice grip, pulling him towards him, spinning him so his back came into contact with her chest, with her left hand she ran it over his torso, locating the gun holster under his shirt, before the four could cover much ground her hand had reached up his shirt and taken the gun, it was pressed to his temple by the time the four had reached 5 feet away from the two.

'Quatre!' the braided one cried,

'te llamas Quatre?' she asked, his breath tickling his right ear,

'uh, guys, she isn't speaking English.' Said the blonde, his voice wavering,

'woo hooo, un genio.' She rolled her eyes with a quick twitch of a smile

'who is she?' asked the Chinaman,

'what is she doing here is more important.' Said the tall brunette,

she then took a look at her surroundings, it was open, grass was underfoot, it was neat, that mean a gardener or a keeper, there were trees in the corner of her right eye and box hedging lining flower beds filled with colourful blooms. The sun was low in the sky, she could feel it on her back. She turned her head slightly to the left and her sight came in contact with a large building, some type of mansion, she could see faces at the windows and some at the open doors at the top of steps that lead down to a large patio where tables and chairs had been set out, the mess of chairs meant that that is where they had been seated before she woke up. she caught the faint smell of smoke on a breeze that blew from behind her. The four teens hadn't moved, the long haired one and the messy haired stoic one had pulled out their guns, but the weren't aiming, the guns held in their hands, the Chinaman looked ready to attack at any time, the tall one managed to hold a clam air while ready to move if she did anything.

'Donde nosotros es?' she asked, her voice was low for a female, but smooth and commanding,

'what is she saying?' asked the braided one,

'en la casa de Relena Dorlin, en el Rieno Sanc.'

Her eyes looked to each of the teens to try to see who had spoken, though they seemed as confused as she,

'Rieno Sanc? No eschucho de el.' She told the four,

'strange.' Said the tall one quietly, 'Heero, Duo, don't shoot her. I don't think she has come here to hurt anyone.'

'what do you mean?' asked the Chinaman as the other two put their guns away,

'I don't think she knows where she is. We should get her away from here.' he answered,

'what about that?' the long haired one pointed to behind her,

'the people in it are waking up. we have to do something, soon' Said the stony boy

'a quien?' she barked. 'Como te querer?'

'let our friend go.' Said the tall one.

She looked to the blonde who stood frozen in her grasp, she looked to the tall teen who had moved to stand partially in front of the other teens, the long haired boy to his left, she took a small step away from the blonde, pushed him roughly towards the four and moved back again, the gun now pointing at the tall one who had left the long haired boy to deal with the young blonde.

'a quien?' she asked sharply,

'you are in no position to be asking questions. Besides, I think your friends may be hurt, I can see you are.' Said the tall one,

he walked past her, just out of her reach, the others followed on the same side, also keeping out of reach, she followed them with her eyes, slowly turning around to meet the source of the faint smell of smoke that she had smelt earlier,

'mis amigos!' she gasped, 'si tienes daƱo las.lo mato tu.' She walked towards the smoking vehicle that had crashed into a fountain.

'we haven't hurt them, you came through the trees and crashed into the fountain, you flew through the windscreen.' Said the tall boy standing by the edge of the fountain, 'it's a good thing it wasn't a big fountain.'

'mis amigos. a quien?'

'why does she keep asking that?' asked the long haired teen,

'we have to get all of them out of here. Miss Relena's guests are going to start asking questions.'

'I'll deal with them, they got lost and came off of the main road, they don't know this area.' The messy haired boy left to go to the mansion,

'what do we do with them?' asked the braided one,

'send them to the preventers. They have committed an offence.'

'I'm not so sure. But the preventers seem to be our best option at the moment. Wufei?' the tall teen had taken charge,

'a quien?' she was starting to get impatient.

'you don't need to know.'

'Trowa, what is she asking?' asked blonde,

'who you are.' A weak voice came from inside the blue van,

the blonde jumped onto the stone edge of the fountain and moved round to the driver's side where a black haired girl was leaning back in her chair, deep blue eyes blinking at the face of the blonde, a gash on her forehead showed where she had hit her head on the wheel,

'we were driving through England, on our way to the airport. We were on an empty motorway, it was raining, a storm or something, the lightening blinded me, when I could see again, there was a tree in the way, she grabbed the wheel and saved our lives, but we hit this fountain and. well, history.' She had nodded at the girl outside the van who had frozen to the spot, her hand clamped over her side.

'are you alright?' asked the blonde,

'one hell of a headache.' She smiled at him, 'I'm fine. What's going to happen to us?'

'the preventers are on their way with Sally. You will be taken, cared for and questioned about your appearance here.' said the Chinese teen putting away a cell phone,

'alright.' Said the girl, her eyes flickering shut and her head dropping onto her shoulder,

'England? But how could they end up here?' asked the blonde,

'I intend to find out.' Said the messy haired boy returning from the mansion,

'what about her?' asked the Chinaman nodding to the girl who had held their blonde companion hostage minutes before,

she had dropped to the ground, her legs in front of her, her knees bent and to the side, her left arm holding her upright, her right hand clamped over her left side, blood beginning to stain her fingers,

okay. There we go. Chapter 1. review and let me know kay? You know you want to

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