The following story and chapters are true scenarios that I have written to fit Gundam Wing characters…well, mostly to fit Duo, as he is the only one I can see fitting the stories. They will mostly be drabbles and unconnected. Once again, these stories are true, and have happened, believe it or not. Next chapter will be up next weekend. Please enjoy and review.
Quatre quickly picked up the phone when the screen identified the caller as Duo.
"Hello, Duo," he said, pleasantly.
"I super-glued my fingers together."
"You what?" Oh no, not again,Quatre thought, exasperated.
"I super-glued my fingers together."
Quatre sighed and flopped down on the couch. "And just how did you manage to do that?" He tossed an annoying throw pillow to the floor.
"I was trying to glue toothpicks together to make a new switch for my book light," Duo paused, waiting for a reply. When he didn't get one, he continued. "They stick the plate better than they stick to each other. Should I just peel my fingers apart?"
"No!" Quatre lunged off the couch, "Hold on, I'm going to go ask what dissolves super-glue." He rushed down the hallway. "Trowa!"
Trowa leaned out of the kitchen doorway. When he saw Quatre's widened eyes he tilted his head. "What is it?" he asked.
"What dissolves super-glue!" Quatre asked frantically, skidding to a halt in front of Trowa.
"Acetone," Trowa answered with a small smile. "Duo?" He asked.
Quatre nodded while he repeated the answerer back to Duo. He started to really worry when no reply came from Duo's end. Then Duo muttered something about blood.
"Blood!" Quatre repeated, panicked. I can't handle this…Heero!"Duo, may I talk to Heero for a moment?"
"Heero's not here." Of course… Now what?
"Oh!" Quatre's attention was brought back the phone. "That's why it was bleeding, it was already cut from before."
Quatre sighed and hung up on Duo. "I need caffeine."
Next chapter coming next weekend.