Through the eyes of the Seer
Prologue
By: Aireonna ( a.k.a. Candice Willman )
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing and none of the characters that belong to Gundam
Wing. I wish. I would be swimming in their merchandise! I do not own Jessy Travis, for she belongs to my dear friend Jessica Sullivan. I do not own Faith Evans, she belongs to my best friend Dawn Rianharet. I do, however, own Lizzy Halloway, Maria Owens, and Alexia Carson. They are my own characters. Part of the idea belongs to me. The other part belongs to my friend Jessica.
A/N: This is an AU fic, with supernatural powers and all.
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The room was a white as a cloud. No noise could be heard. The little noise that was heard was a struggle of breath from some unknown being. The sound reverberated of the dense walls, making an ever lasting echo. A blinding light was seen and then a man chained against a wall. Sweat trickled down his blood stained face as he was identified as the unknown being. Cold Prussian eyes stared up at an unknown figure as hate gleamed through his glare. The figure stepped forward slowly causing more of an echo in the white room. Slowly you could make out a hand holding...holding..a knife.
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Lizzy Halloway screamed as she awoken from her vision. Almost jumping from her sweat filled bed as she gasped for air, but little came. She stood quietly as not to awake her companion sleeping across the room. Looking to the large mirror that stood on her closet door she was horrified. She was as white as a ghost. Bringing her trembling hand to her mouth she sighed. Her baby blue eyes filling with shock.
/ Another vision. / The telepath thought to herself.
Jessy Travis shot up on her bed as she too witnessed the horrifying dream also known as a "vision." Turning to her worried friend she sighed. "I saw what you saw." Jessy mumbled quietly as she brought a sweat filled arm to wipe the bangs from her violet eyes. Swinging her long braid aside she looked towards the window. "Another vision. That's the forth this week that I have had. Each time it reveals more and more of the vision to me." Lizzy replied sitting slowly onto her bed. She was still shaking from the dream. Pulling her shoulder length brown hair into a pony tail she gazed to the floor, trying to regain her composure. "What does it all mean?" Jessy pondered standing up off the bed and heading to the door. Using her telekinetic powers, she brought a towel to her from the closet and wiped her sweat filled body. "I'm lucky my scream didn't wake the others." She sighed as she too headed to the door way, using her telepathic powers to slowly open the old wooden door. Both Lizz and Jessy jumped back in startlement at the young women who stood in the doorway. A look of death planted on her pale face.
/ So much for your scream not waking anyone. / Jessy spoke to Lizzy using her telekinetic connection.
Faith Evans smiled cunningly at the two and sighed. Even though they were all really close, she found them to be rather annoying at times. Lizzy, yeah she had a bad temper, one not to be toyed with, but Jessy, she was a happy go lucky type. And to think, both Jessy and Faith were Americans. Yet they showed no resemblance but the fact that they both carried mystical powers, along with the rest of the gang, and lived under the same roof.
/ That can get really fucking annoying at times. Her and her damned happiness. / The young women with the odd power to form her body into water and control it, sighed as she thought to herself.
"Hey Faith. So I guess you got the wake up call." Jessy joked as she walked into the hall, avoiding contact with the women that stood there. Lizzy gave an annoyed glare at the two and walked out of her room heading down the hall. Jessy and Faith followed after, stopping at an open bedroom door. There stood Maria Owens. The young light curly haired brunette sighed as she turned her brown eyes to the gathering group in the hall. The young Englander pulled her robe onto her body, and her curly light brown hair back into their bouncing buns she too, followed out into the long narrow hall. "At least some of us got sleep." Faith replied in her usual cocky tone. Rolling her emerald eyes she gazed up to Lizzy. Pulling her red shoulder length hair back out of her worn face she grunted. "Does anyone else find it to be kinda.oh I don't know.Early!" The red head flared as her temper rose. "What happened?" Maria asked surpassing a small yawn. Lizzy stopped abruptly in the middle of the hall and grunted. "Nani? What didn't happen?" The young Japanese girl cocked as she turned to the others walking behind her. Alexia Carson shot her bedroom door open, ready for attack with a massive fire ball in hand. Her jet black hair swaying behind her. Her dark brown gems staring on in hate. Proving she was Chinese. Jumping back in shock, Maria suddenly disappeared with a bright light exploding into a thousand tiny pieces. Faith jumped back as the blinding light filled her eyes. Bringing her hands forward, a burst of water flew out in response hitting Alexia and devouring the flame. Lizzy rolled her baby blue gems as she silently cursed herself for having to deal with such insolence. Turning quickly they continued on down to the kitchen.
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Heero Yuy shot up, grabbing his gun in reaction as he remembered his horrifying dream. He didn't understand it. No, he never understood it. It was the same dream he had been having for the past four nights. But he never finished it. No. He would always wake up after seeing a little more then the previous time he would have the dream. Laying his fully loaded magnum down, he ran his trembling hand through his sweaty locks of dark brown hair. The stench of blood still filled his senses. And he couldn't budge the fact that he had sensed another presence inside of his mind. Another seeing what he was at the same exact time. He knew it was possible. All the supernatural things he had witnessed and had been a part of so recently, he knew very well what was capable of reaching into the far depths of his dark mind. The rest of the pilots had been there along with him when he found out he was anything but normal. In fact, they all had a connection with the darkness as mere humans put it. That night each of the Gundam pilot's lives had changed miraculously. They had received a strange party invitation from some unknown sponsor. Heero refused to go along with Quatre. They both found it to be rather suspicious. But Duo insisted that they went. And in the end had convened them all to join. The moment they had arrived, Heero had sensed something not right. And in the end led to their doom.
Heero shot his glare to his mirror. He couldn't see anything. And his senses were full of.of.the scent of blood. Heero pushed that thought in the back of his mind identifying it as a remembrance of his latest dream. Turning back to the mirror his eyes widened. Nothing. No reflection. Not even a shadow could be seen as the resemblance of life. The moon shone brightly through his open window, glistening across his darkened room. Shaking his head he shot upright out of his bed and ran to his bathroom. Turning on the brass faucet and running the cold water, he formed a bowl like object out of his hands and filled it with the fresh water. Throwing the water onto his pale face he sighed. Glancing up to the mirror he shot back at what he saw. For now he saw his own reflection. Quickly turning off the faucet he ran quickly out of his bathroom and into the long hallway.
/ What is going on here? / He thought as another figure jumped out in front of him.
Quatre Rebarbra Winner jumped back as he ran straight into his friend Heero. Brining his, now hairy arms up to his chest he sighed. Glancing back to his friend his eyes widened. "Heero. You don't look so good." He replied looking at him as if he were dead. Heero blinked a few times clearing his vision as he realized Quatre and his new appearance. Jumping about four feet back with no problem, Heero hissed in an ill manner. Quatre sighed for he knew what had caused Heero's reaction. "Heero. Something has happened to us." Quatre replied, sounded as if he had a mouthful of food. Suddenly, the hallways filled with an intense echo. Heero and Quatre immediately brought their hands to cover their vulnerable ears from the deafening sound. Heero's senses suddenly became intoxicated with the scent of blood. The scent was calling to him. And suddenly, his body shouted for it. Wanting it. No. Needing it. Quatre's eyes turned to a blood shot red as his hands formed into the shape of a paw. Claws outstretched from his finger tips, sharp enough to rip through a human body with one easy swipe. He screamed in pain as the moonlight shone onto his changing form from the opened window. Teeth grew at high speed turning into canines. They glistened in the bright moonlight showing off their dangerous tips. Both bodies falling to the outstretched carpeting in the hallway, they brought their hands; well Quatre brought his paws, to cover their ears from the undying sound.
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Duo Maxwell threw his door open with enough strength to remove the oak wood from its rusty hinges. Leaping into the hallway, he screamed at the sight of Chang Wufei standing outside his door with the look of hunger covering his now even paler features. Wufei surpassed a silent chuckle as his eyes widened at the sight of the braided baka. His body was now covered with more hair then humanly possible. His eyes red as the darkest blood. His teeth were long and sharp as wolves would be. He looked anything but normal. "Maxwell! What is going on?" He demanded fighting the urge that filled his senses. His body craved blood. The blood of another. His mouth dry and thirsting for that quenching taste. The two sighed as they heard the others from a little ways down the hall. They slowly made their way heading towards the sound as the moonlight shone brightly through the window. Stepping into the light Quatre and Duo yelped as the bright light filled their vision.
Heero quickly jumped, turning to the approaching figure that made their way to the group, Wufei following behind. The figure moved down towards them at an amazing speed. Faster then normally possible. Trowa Barton leaped forward, jumping into the moonlight. Teeth shone brightly and claws ready for action. Landing in front of the gasping Quatre he screamed. Something was definitely wrong. But how could the find the explanation?
A/N: Well there is the Prologue. What did you think? I know it kinda dark and strange. But so am I! Did you like it? Hope so!
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing and none of the characters that belong to Gundam
Wing. I wish. I would be swimming in their merchandise! I do not own Jessy Travis, for she belongs to my dear friend Jessica Sullivan. I do not own Faith Evans, she belongs to my best friend Dawn Rianharet. I do, however, own Lizzy Halloway, Maria Owens, and Alexia Carson. They are my own characters. Part of the idea belongs to me. The other part belongs to my friend Jessica.
A/N: This is an AU fic, with supernatural powers and all.
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The room was a white as a cloud. No noise could be heard. The little noise that was heard was a struggle of breath from some unknown being. The sound reverberated of the dense walls, making an ever lasting echo. A blinding light was seen and then a man chained against a wall. Sweat trickled down his blood stained face as he was identified as the unknown being. Cold Prussian eyes stared up at an unknown figure as hate gleamed through his glare. The figure stepped forward slowly causing more of an echo in the white room. Slowly you could make out a hand holding...holding..a knife.
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Lizzy Halloway screamed as she awoken from her vision. Almost jumping from her sweat filled bed as she gasped for air, but little came. She stood quietly as not to awake her companion sleeping across the room. Looking to the large mirror that stood on her closet door she was horrified. She was as white as a ghost. Bringing her trembling hand to her mouth she sighed. Her baby blue eyes filling with shock.
/ Another vision. / The telepath thought to herself.
Jessy Travis shot up on her bed as she too witnessed the horrifying dream also known as a "vision." Turning to her worried friend she sighed. "I saw what you saw." Jessy mumbled quietly as she brought a sweat filled arm to wipe the bangs from her violet eyes. Swinging her long braid aside she looked towards the window. "Another vision. That's the forth this week that I have had. Each time it reveals more and more of the vision to me." Lizzy replied sitting slowly onto her bed. She was still shaking from the dream. Pulling her shoulder length brown hair into a pony tail she gazed to the floor, trying to regain her composure. "What does it all mean?" Jessy pondered standing up off the bed and heading to the door. Using her telekinetic powers, she brought a towel to her from the closet and wiped her sweat filled body. "I'm lucky my scream didn't wake the others." She sighed as she too headed to the door way, using her telepathic powers to slowly open the old wooden door. Both Lizz and Jessy jumped back in startlement at the young women who stood in the doorway. A look of death planted on her pale face.
/ So much for your scream not waking anyone. / Jessy spoke to Lizzy using her telekinetic connection.
Faith Evans smiled cunningly at the two and sighed. Even though they were all really close, she found them to be rather annoying at times. Lizzy, yeah she had a bad temper, one not to be toyed with, but Jessy, she was a happy go lucky type. And to think, both Jessy and Faith were Americans. Yet they showed no resemblance but the fact that they both carried mystical powers, along with the rest of the gang, and lived under the same roof.
/ That can get really fucking annoying at times. Her and her damned happiness. / The young women with the odd power to form her body into water and control it, sighed as she thought to herself.
"Hey Faith. So I guess you got the wake up call." Jessy joked as she walked into the hall, avoiding contact with the women that stood there. Lizzy gave an annoyed glare at the two and walked out of her room heading down the hall. Jessy and Faith followed after, stopping at an open bedroom door. There stood Maria Owens. The young light curly haired brunette sighed as she turned her brown eyes to the gathering group in the hall. The young Englander pulled her robe onto her body, and her curly light brown hair back into their bouncing buns she too, followed out into the long narrow hall. "At least some of us got sleep." Faith replied in her usual cocky tone. Rolling her emerald eyes she gazed up to Lizzy. Pulling her red shoulder length hair back out of her worn face she grunted. "Does anyone else find it to be kinda.oh I don't know.Early!" The red head flared as her temper rose. "What happened?" Maria asked surpassing a small yawn. Lizzy stopped abruptly in the middle of the hall and grunted. "Nani? What didn't happen?" The young Japanese girl cocked as she turned to the others walking behind her. Alexia Carson shot her bedroom door open, ready for attack with a massive fire ball in hand. Her jet black hair swaying behind her. Her dark brown gems staring on in hate. Proving she was Chinese. Jumping back in shock, Maria suddenly disappeared with a bright light exploding into a thousand tiny pieces. Faith jumped back as the blinding light filled her eyes. Bringing her hands forward, a burst of water flew out in response hitting Alexia and devouring the flame. Lizzy rolled her baby blue gems as she silently cursed herself for having to deal with such insolence. Turning quickly they continued on down to the kitchen.
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Heero Yuy shot up, grabbing his gun in reaction as he remembered his horrifying dream. He didn't understand it. No, he never understood it. It was the same dream he had been having for the past four nights. But he never finished it. No. He would always wake up after seeing a little more then the previous time he would have the dream. Laying his fully loaded magnum down, he ran his trembling hand through his sweaty locks of dark brown hair. The stench of blood still filled his senses. And he couldn't budge the fact that he had sensed another presence inside of his mind. Another seeing what he was at the same exact time. He knew it was possible. All the supernatural things he had witnessed and had been a part of so recently, he knew very well what was capable of reaching into the far depths of his dark mind. The rest of the pilots had been there along with him when he found out he was anything but normal. In fact, they all had a connection with the darkness as mere humans put it. That night each of the Gundam pilot's lives had changed miraculously. They had received a strange party invitation from some unknown sponsor. Heero refused to go along with Quatre. They both found it to be rather suspicious. But Duo insisted that they went. And in the end had convened them all to join. The moment they had arrived, Heero had sensed something not right. And in the end led to their doom.
Heero shot his glare to his mirror. He couldn't see anything. And his senses were full of.of.the scent of blood. Heero pushed that thought in the back of his mind identifying it as a remembrance of his latest dream. Turning back to the mirror his eyes widened. Nothing. No reflection. Not even a shadow could be seen as the resemblance of life. The moon shone brightly through his open window, glistening across his darkened room. Shaking his head he shot upright out of his bed and ran to his bathroom. Turning on the brass faucet and running the cold water, he formed a bowl like object out of his hands and filled it with the fresh water. Throwing the water onto his pale face he sighed. Glancing up to the mirror he shot back at what he saw. For now he saw his own reflection. Quickly turning off the faucet he ran quickly out of his bathroom and into the long hallway.
/ What is going on here? / He thought as another figure jumped out in front of him.
Quatre Rebarbra Winner jumped back as he ran straight into his friend Heero. Brining his, now hairy arms up to his chest he sighed. Glancing back to his friend his eyes widened. "Heero. You don't look so good." He replied looking at him as if he were dead. Heero blinked a few times clearing his vision as he realized Quatre and his new appearance. Jumping about four feet back with no problem, Heero hissed in an ill manner. Quatre sighed for he knew what had caused Heero's reaction. "Heero. Something has happened to us." Quatre replied, sounded as if he had a mouthful of food. Suddenly, the hallways filled with an intense echo. Heero and Quatre immediately brought their hands to cover their vulnerable ears from the deafening sound. Heero's senses suddenly became intoxicated with the scent of blood. The scent was calling to him. And suddenly, his body shouted for it. Wanting it. No. Needing it. Quatre's eyes turned to a blood shot red as his hands formed into the shape of a paw. Claws outstretched from his finger tips, sharp enough to rip through a human body with one easy swipe. He screamed in pain as the moonlight shone onto his changing form from the opened window. Teeth grew at high speed turning into canines. They glistened in the bright moonlight showing off their dangerous tips. Both bodies falling to the outstretched carpeting in the hallway, they brought their hands; well Quatre brought his paws, to cover their ears from the undying sound.
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Duo Maxwell threw his door open with enough strength to remove the oak wood from its rusty hinges. Leaping into the hallway, he screamed at the sight of Chang Wufei standing outside his door with the look of hunger covering his now even paler features. Wufei surpassed a silent chuckle as his eyes widened at the sight of the braided baka. His body was now covered with more hair then humanly possible. His eyes red as the darkest blood. His teeth were long and sharp as wolves would be. He looked anything but normal. "Maxwell! What is going on?" He demanded fighting the urge that filled his senses. His body craved blood. The blood of another. His mouth dry and thirsting for that quenching taste. The two sighed as they heard the others from a little ways down the hall. They slowly made their way heading towards the sound as the moonlight shone brightly through the window. Stepping into the light Quatre and Duo yelped as the bright light filled their vision.
Heero quickly jumped, turning to the approaching figure that made their way to the group, Wufei following behind. The figure moved down towards them at an amazing speed. Faster then normally possible. Trowa Barton leaped forward, jumping into the moonlight. Teeth shone brightly and claws ready for action. Landing in front of the gasping Quatre he screamed. Something was definitely wrong. But how could the find the explanation?
A/N: Well there is the Prologue. What did you think? I know it kinda dark and strange. But so am I! Did you like it? Hope so!