DISCLAIMER: This is the general Disclaimer, I don't own Gundam Wing, no matter how much I wish I did. This is all for fun and only get paid in reviews.
Authors Note: Ok, I'll admit that I know where the story is going, I just don't know exactly how I'm going to get there. I had the idea so I decided to start writing since I've had trouble with it for a while (seriously, writers block for YEARS here). I'm hoping that this will help me push past it. That doesn't mean I'm going to skimp though, I plan on making it a good story.
The title is tentative and may change at a later date.
Warnings: There is swearing, drugs, sexual situations, violence and male-male relationships. Reader beware. Not for young readers.
The story is AU and OOC. The only pairing I have figured out so far is 3X4.
Enjoy, R&R and try bearing with me if I take some time getting new chapters up though I hope to go for about one a week.
Brothers
Prologue One: Heero
It was just past 2 am when the sound of a gunshot echoed through the sleeping suburban neighbourhood. In someone's back yard a dog began to bark, having been disturbed from his sleep. The sound was joined few moments later by the sound of a siren as police arrived outside the white, two story colonial home.
Later rumours and stories would circulate among the other residents. Though no one knew for sure what had transpired that night, everyone had been awoken and the closest neighbours had seen two adults being put into ambulances and driven to the hospital. The fifteen-year-old boy living there had been removed from the house by the police. In hand-cuffs some said.
"Not surprising really," Mrs. Henderson, who lived four houses down from the colonial, told her good friend Mrs. Montgomery. "I always though there was something not right with that boy."
Mrs. Montgomery simply nodded. For she too agreed that when it came the Yuy family, there was something not right with their only son.
Mrs. Jones, the widow living next to Mrs. Henderson, poked her head over the fence. "I would say the problem lies with the parents. Three boys of my own and not one of them would turn violent on their parents. If there is a problem with the son, it's because there's a problem with the parents."
Mrs. Henderson and Mrs. Montgomery shrugged. Their quiet, safe neighbourhood had been disturbed last night and everyone was free to think what they want. Though these two women personally felt the parents were just fine. Mrs. Yuy had been one of their regular acquaintances and her husband, while gruff and somewhat short tempered was a decent man who had helped Mrs. Montgomery with moving in.
Down at the police station it was a completely different story. They knew pretty well what had happened at the white house in the suburbs. After all it was completely written down in the report. What would happen after that night was a completely different story. The fifteen-year-old taken from the house, Heero Yuy, was facing an uncertain future.