Reunited
By: Angel of Light
*Grumbles* Damn lawyers. I don't own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon. So don't sue me. It wouldn't be worth your time either. I'm just a broke, twelve year old girl on vacation. However, I do own Hiiro. He's mine! All mine! *Run's off with Hiiro*.
*Duo appears* Well, since Angel is... umm... busy right now, I'm in charge! Yay! Which means I get to tell you all the boring stuff. Let's see. Angel wants to thank everyone who helped her with this idea including her nee-chan, Li Raeth, and her imouto Ter-chan! Thanks you guys! And now, on with the show. *Pushes start button*
Chapter One: Torn Apart
The orphanage was your typical orphanage. Low budget, too many kids, under-staffed. The city had almost forgotten about it. New York City had too many homeless kids, too few places for them, and not enough money to do anything about it. Most of the money went towards military needs. The threat from OZ had grown worse and every last penny went to the production of Mobile Suits and weapons.
The sign outside the orphanage was peeling, but the words could still faintly be read. Tenth Street Orphanage. The run-down, two-story building was in the same shape as the sign. But today, dozens of kids were running all around the front of the building, playing on a rusted swing set and sliding down the rusted slide. Only one girl didn't join in the fun.
Nobody looked twice at the girl as she sat alone under one of the few trees in the play area. She simply watched the other children running and playing. They wouldn't accept her if she tried to join in their games. She was too different. People automatically avoided her. Now, she focused her startling silver eyes on one of the boys. He was playing like everyone else. But, unlike everyone else, he kept looking at her. Finally, he came up to her.
"Why are you sitting all alone?" He asked.
The girl brushed some of her golden-yellow hair out of her face and looked at the boy. "The others won't let me play with them." She said simply.
"Why?" The boy asked.
The girl shrugged. "I dunno. They think I'm weird."
The boy sat down in front of her. "I'll play with you." He said. "What's your name? I'm Heero." (AN: I know Heero is Japanese and he was raised by Dr. J. I'm changing the plot a little.)
The girl smile for the first time in a while. "My name's Serena." She said. (AN: Again, I'm using Usagi's dubbed name. This is because they're in AMERICA, and American's don't usually have Japanese names. Kay?)
"You wanna be friends?" Heero asked.
Serena nodded. "Sure."
Eleven Years Later
"Hey Ren." A boy called. "Watch out!"
Ren looked up just in time to see a fist flying towards her face. She ducked just in time. The boy who had warned her threw a knife towards her and she caught it by the hilt and quickly stabbed the attacker in the leg. He shouted in pain, but she used the distraction and punched him. He crumpled to the ground.
"Nice." The boy said. He looked around the street they were standing in. Two soldiers lay on the pavement. Ren bent down and pulled the soldiers ID's out. He was an OZ soldier, and a high ranking one at that. The boy went on ahead of her and motioned for her to follow. OZ had set up a base in their town and had taken over the area. Ren and her friend, Ryan, had decided to do something about it.
"You got the disk?" She asked him.
Ryan pulled two disks out of his pocket. "One for each of us in case the other fails." He said. He handed her one.
The idea was to get in the base and download the contents of the disk into OZ's computers. The disk had a virus on it that would destroy all information in the computers. "I'll see you in a few." She said to Ryan. They each went off in different directions. Ren slipped in through an air shaft and crawled along until she reached what she assumed was the computer room. She moved the vent and climbed in. Just as her feet hit the floor, she heard a voice.
"Put your hands in the air." A voice said. She heard a gun click. "And turn around."
Ren raised her hands in the air and turned around to see who was holding the gun on her. She gasped in recognition. It had been almost a decade since she'd left the orphanage. Even though she's only known Heero for a few months, they'd become quick friends. Then, he'd gotten adopted and she'd never seen him again. But she hadn't forgotten him. He'd been her first friend.
She looked at him and realized he didn't recognize her. She'd changed since she'd been adopted. She'd cut her hair to her shoulders and gotten it streaked with brown. Her eyes were no longer the silver they'd once been, instead they'd changed to a dull gray.
"Heero?" She asked.
The boy faltered. "How do you know who I am?" He asked harshly.
Ren put her hands on her hips. "I'm surprised you don't recognize me." She said. "I knew who you were the second I saw you. You haven't changed much in eleven years."
Heero's eyes widened. "Serena?" He asked. After he'd been adopted, the doctors had begun to train him. He'd almost forgotten about Serena, his first real friend. "How...? I mean... what are you doing here?" He asked.
Serena held up the disk. "I'm here to shut OZ down." She said. The door opened and the two whirled around to see who it was. Heero aimed his gun at the person who entered.
"Hey Ren." The boy said. "I see you..." He trailed off when he saw the gun. "Holy crap." He said.
Serena motioned for him to put the gun down. "Ryan, get in here and close the door before we get caught." She hissed. He did as he was told. "And you," She pointed at Heero, "put down the gun. He's here with me."
Heero smiled slightly. "Ren?" He asked.
Serena scowled. "You can't expect people to call me by my real name around here." She said.
Ryan looked questioningly at her. "Umm, Ren. Can we get done with this BEFORE the soldiers arrive. We can talk later." He said. He moved to a computer.
By: Angel of Light
*Grumbles* Damn lawyers. I don't own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon. So don't sue me. It wouldn't be worth your time either. I'm just a broke, twelve year old girl on vacation. However, I do own Hiiro. He's mine! All mine! *Run's off with Hiiro*.
*Duo appears* Well, since Angel is... umm... busy right now, I'm in charge! Yay! Which means I get to tell you all the boring stuff. Let's see. Angel wants to thank everyone who helped her with this idea including her nee-chan, Li Raeth, and her imouto Ter-chan! Thanks you guys! And now, on with the show. *Pushes start button*
Chapter One: Torn Apart
The orphanage was your typical orphanage. Low budget, too many kids, under-staffed. The city had almost forgotten about it. New York City had too many homeless kids, too few places for them, and not enough money to do anything about it. Most of the money went towards military needs. The threat from OZ had grown worse and every last penny went to the production of Mobile Suits and weapons.
The sign outside the orphanage was peeling, but the words could still faintly be read. Tenth Street Orphanage. The run-down, two-story building was in the same shape as the sign. But today, dozens of kids were running all around the front of the building, playing on a rusted swing set and sliding down the rusted slide. Only one girl didn't join in the fun.
Nobody looked twice at the girl as she sat alone under one of the few trees in the play area. She simply watched the other children running and playing. They wouldn't accept her if she tried to join in their games. She was too different. People automatically avoided her. Now, she focused her startling silver eyes on one of the boys. He was playing like everyone else. But, unlike everyone else, he kept looking at her. Finally, he came up to her.
"Why are you sitting all alone?" He asked.
The girl brushed some of her golden-yellow hair out of her face and looked at the boy. "The others won't let me play with them." She said simply.
"Why?" The boy asked.
The girl shrugged. "I dunno. They think I'm weird."
The boy sat down in front of her. "I'll play with you." He said. "What's your name? I'm Heero." (AN: I know Heero is Japanese and he was raised by Dr. J. I'm changing the plot a little.)
The girl smile for the first time in a while. "My name's Serena." She said. (AN: Again, I'm using Usagi's dubbed name. This is because they're in AMERICA, and American's don't usually have Japanese names. Kay?)
"You wanna be friends?" Heero asked.
Serena nodded. "Sure."
Eleven Years Later
"Hey Ren." A boy called. "Watch out!"
Ren looked up just in time to see a fist flying towards her face. She ducked just in time. The boy who had warned her threw a knife towards her and she caught it by the hilt and quickly stabbed the attacker in the leg. He shouted in pain, but she used the distraction and punched him. He crumpled to the ground.
"Nice." The boy said. He looked around the street they were standing in. Two soldiers lay on the pavement. Ren bent down and pulled the soldiers ID's out. He was an OZ soldier, and a high ranking one at that. The boy went on ahead of her and motioned for her to follow. OZ had set up a base in their town and had taken over the area. Ren and her friend, Ryan, had decided to do something about it.
"You got the disk?" She asked him.
Ryan pulled two disks out of his pocket. "One for each of us in case the other fails." He said. He handed her one.
The idea was to get in the base and download the contents of the disk into OZ's computers. The disk had a virus on it that would destroy all information in the computers. "I'll see you in a few." She said to Ryan. They each went off in different directions. Ren slipped in through an air shaft and crawled along until she reached what she assumed was the computer room. She moved the vent and climbed in. Just as her feet hit the floor, she heard a voice.
"Put your hands in the air." A voice said. She heard a gun click. "And turn around."
Ren raised her hands in the air and turned around to see who was holding the gun on her. She gasped in recognition. It had been almost a decade since she'd left the orphanage. Even though she's only known Heero for a few months, they'd become quick friends. Then, he'd gotten adopted and she'd never seen him again. But she hadn't forgotten him. He'd been her first friend.
She looked at him and realized he didn't recognize her. She'd changed since she'd been adopted. She'd cut her hair to her shoulders and gotten it streaked with brown. Her eyes were no longer the silver they'd once been, instead they'd changed to a dull gray.
"Heero?" She asked.
The boy faltered. "How do you know who I am?" He asked harshly.
Ren put her hands on her hips. "I'm surprised you don't recognize me." She said. "I knew who you were the second I saw you. You haven't changed much in eleven years."
Heero's eyes widened. "Serena?" He asked. After he'd been adopted, the doctors had begun to train him. He'd almost forgotten about Serena, his first real friend. "How...? I mean... what are you doing here?" He asked.
Serena held up the disk. "I'm here to shut OZ down." She said. The door opened and the two whirled around to see who it was. Heero aimed his gun at the person who entered.
"Hey Ren." The boy said. "I see you..." He trailed off when he saw the gun. "Holy crap." He said.
Serena motioned for him to put the gun down. "Ryan, get in here and close the door before we get caught." She hissed. He did as he was told. "And you," She pointed at Heero, "put down the gun. He's here with me."
Heero smiled slightly. "Ren?" He asked.
Serena scowled. "You can't expect people to call me by my real name around here." She said.
Ryan looked questioningly at her. "Umm, Ren. Can we get done with this BEFORE the soldiers arrive. We can talk later." He said. He moved to a computer.