Title: Angel
Genre: Songfic
Rating: PG
Hi, minna-san! This is my VERY first songfic, so please, if it is REALLY bad, tell me. I am into capitals today. Of course, it is RP and HY, the usual. I got this idea by listening to Angel on the radio. IF anyone else has done a songfic of this, sorry if you think I stole your idea, and please DON'T steal my idea! THIS IS A DEATHFIC! Anyway, enough of this, on with the standard......
DISCLAIMERS: I don't own Gundam Wing. I don't own the song "Angel," which is Copyright Sarah McLauglin (or however you spell it. Don't flood me with bad reviews because I know I spelled it wrong. Tough bananas.) I make no commercial value of this fic, it is for entertainment purposes only.
AC 198, 2 months after the death of Relena Peacecraft
Heero slowly walked down the dark street. He cast a lone shadow on the dirty pavement under the dusty glare of a street lamp. Numerous neon signs glowed around him, but Heero kept on walking, not entirely sure were he was going.
He quickened his pace as a cool, biting wind stirred and whipped around him. He stopped, looked around and found a hotel close by, and briskly walked toward it.
He settled into his room and lay back on the moth bitten coverlet.
Spend all you time waiting
For that second chance
For that break the would make it okay
To fell not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
Heero though of his long flight, back to his home colony which was not necessarily home anymore. L1 didn't seem like home and had changed, just like everything around him. Everything had changed all so fast.
I need distraction
Oh beautiful release
Memory seeps from my veins
Let me be empty
And weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
I just need to shed the memory, Heero thought. I just need to remember all there is, then forget. Then maybe she'll stop haunting me, that beautiful angel of mine. Painstakingly, Heero brought out an image of Relena in his mind. He felt the radiance of her smile, the warmth of her arms.
In the arms of and angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort there
Relena filled the room around him. Her voice, smell, touch, gentleness, all of her invaded his senses. Her softness and kindness seeped out of Heero's memories, his beautiful, perfect angel.
So tired of the straight line
And everywhere you turn
There's thieves at your back
And the storm keeps twisting
Tears threatened to play out of Heero's eyes. Would she want me to cry, he thought, for her? No, but I will anyway. They poured down.
You keep building that lie
That you make up for all you lack
It don't make no different
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness
Oh glorious madness that brings me to my knees
Am I living an illusion? Am I pretending that I don't care? The horrible madness of it all, between myself, and my feelings for Relena/
In the arms of and angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort there
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort here
Heero stopped crying. How he wanted to be with his angel. She drew his gun out of his pocket and raised it to his head
"Aishiteru, my perfect angel. I need to be with you."
He pulled the trigger.
AN: I had to end it that way. Sorry. Please review, and comment. Or email me directly at: gwingfan303@yahoo.com. Lyrics courtesy of www.lyrics.com.
Genre: Songfic
Rating: PG
Hi, minna-san! This is my VERY first songfic, so please, if it is REALLY bad, tell me. I am into capitals today. Of course, it is RP and HY, the usual. I got this idea by listening to Angel on the radio. IF anyone else has done a songfic of this, sorry if you think I stole your idea, and please DON'T steal my idea! THIS IS A DEATHFIC! Anyway, enough of this, on with the standard......
DISCLAIMERS: I don't own Gundam Wing. I don't own the song "Angel," which is Copyright Sarah McLauglin (or however you spell it. Don't flood me with bad reviews because I know I spelled it wrong. Tough bananas.) I make no commercial value of this fic, it is for entertainment purposes only.
AC 198, 2 months after the death of Relena Peacecraft
Heero slowly walked down the dark street. He cast a lone shadow on the dirty pavement under the dusty glare of a street lamp. Numerous neon signs glowed around him, but Heero kept on walking, not entirely sure were he was going.
He quickened his pace as a cool, biting wind stirred and whipped around him. He stopped, looked around and found a hotel close by, and briskly walked toward it.
He settled into his room and lay back on the moth bitten coverlet.
Spend all you time waiting
For that second chance
For that break the would make it okay
To fell not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
Heero though of his long flight, back to his home colony which was not necessarily home anymore. L1 didn't seem like home and had changed, just like everything around him. Everything had changed all so fast.
I need distraction
Oh beautiful release
Memory seeps from my veins
Let me be empty
And weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
I just need to shed the memory, Heero thought. I just need to remember all there is, then forget. Then maybe she'll stop haunting me, that beautiful angel of mine. Painstakingly, Heero brought out an image of Relena in his mind. He felt the radiance of her smile, the warmth of her arms.
In the arms of and angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort there
Relena filled the room around him. Her voice, smell, touch, gentleness, all of her invaded his senses. Her softness and kindness seeped out of Heero's memories, his beautiful, perfect angel.
So tired of the straight line
And everywhere you turn
There's thieves at your back
And the storm keeps twisting
Tears threatened to play out of Heero's eyes. Would she want me to cry, he thought, for her? No, but I will anyway. They poured down.
You keep building that lie
That you make up for all you lack
It don't make no different
Escaping one last time
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness
Oh glorious madness that brings me to my knees
Am I living an illusion? Am I pretending that I don't care? The horrible madness of it all, between myself, and my feelings for Relena/
In the arms of and angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort there
You're in the arms of an angel
May you find some comfort here
Heero stopped crying. How he wanted to be with his angel. She drew his gun out of his pocket and raised it to his head
"Aishiteru, my perfect angel. I need to be with you."
He pulled the trigger.
AN: I had to end it that way. Sorry. Please review, and comment. Or email me directly at: gwingfan303@yahoo.com. Lyrics courtesy of www.lyrics.com.
