Chapter 1
Relena hated her life.
At school, she would have to hide behind a mask all the time so that no
one notices what's really happening.
She dreads being home in the house of horrors. Her father is always stressed and drunk. He always puts her down and beats her. Her mother is no help. Actually, when her father is not around, the
one giving Relena misery is her mother.
She screams at her and makes her do all the chores. Sometimes, her parents are so nice and
supportive. Other times, they are like
monsters from Hell.
She's really surprised that she's able to keep up her
social status when she is so occupied with the troubles at home, she doesn't
have much time to spend with her friends.
Relena's problem at home is one reason she never invites friends
over…she really hates her life. If
only…if only she could find her real family…
A teenage boy quickly and silently shut the door behind
him. His intense blue eyes darted
around to see any traces of him.
Seeing no one, he took off for his room. He finally got to the sacred protection of his room.
*Sigh* Heero didn't know why he had to live like
this. His mom was so fed up with his
dad that she filed for divorce when Heero was only five years old. Surprisingly, the court granted his dad with
child custody since he was the one with the steady job back then. From then on, his dad had interfered with
any contacts made with his mother.
He hated his dad to the gut. That man had a low paying job, was an alcoholic, a drug user and
he was a player. The sleazy women he
brought home were such a pain. Some of
those sluts even tried to hit on him.
When he was young, his father abused him whenever he was on drugs. Now that Heero is a teenager, his father
didn't do so anymore because he knew his son could fight back and in return,
beat the crap out of himself. Still,
Heero is forced into working part-time whenever he could and he had to listen
to his own father yell and curse at him.
A loud bang of the door broke into Heero's thoughts.
Damn, he's home earlier than I expected. I better sneak out before he notices I'm
home. Heero quickly grabs his
backpack and jacket and climbs out the window in his room.
A.N. – Well, here's one of my first shots at fan
fiction. Tell me if you think it's good
and I should continue or tell me all of this is sh*t and that it's
pointless. (Please don't be too harsh
when flaming!) Anyway, thanks for
reading!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, period.
