The Blizzard
Chapter Ten
Cursed For Life
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AN: Well... I have a lot of followers! It makes me happy. I love it when you people review, it makes me feel so loved. And I'm so close to 100! WOW! O.O Here's the final chapter. I got a few complaints about the last one being short, so I tried to make this one longer. Sorry if it isn't, but it's the last one and I didn't want to ruin the effect.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gundam Wing. Duh.
THANKS TO:
Demonskid: I actually had to go back and read the chapter to find out what you meant. Heh. I updated, and thanks for the dance!
Oliversgurl: I told you! Later. Not now. You might beat me for the next fic... Oh well.
Lisi Li: I should have known... POKE!
Feanturi Dindel: Er... I'll fix it. Later. Not now. Later. I can't spell any of those names. Augh... Sorry for the shortness. And no offense, but you sound like Rebecca from Yu-Gi-Oh! when you're talking to the teddy... That kid scares me.
Wufei aka Em: One, I am not your slave. Two, you haven't updated in forever. Do so, or the spiders will consume your soul.
Ran Fujimiya: DWA? I like the part about Heero with his head in his ass. :Giggle: Sorry, but I like the cliffs. :grin:
Ebony Black: Yeah, well. This whole thing takes place after Endless Waltz, except they didn't destroy their gundams. So, yeah. There wasn't much of a war left.
PATTY 40: No problem. I know what it's like to have little time to read fics. It sucks major ass. Thanks for the review!
me: I wrote! MWAHAHAHAHA - :cough:
evilgoddess1990: I updated. And it will work out. Eventually... :shifty eyes:
ONWARDS!
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The hour of the party arrived quickly, and everyone was hurridly getting ready. Heero had been locked up in his room since they arrived, and hadn't left since. Duo was staring at his reflection in his bedroom mirror, fixing his hair and taking a deep breath. Quatre and Trowa had been downstairs for an hour already, greeting guests and making sure everything was perfect. The party itself was to last all night, spare rooms ready for those who wished to stay the night.
Among the large number of guests there were several old friends and acquaintances, although some were missing. Upon lack of contact, Wufei was not present. Quatre was so frusterated, he bought Wufei a cell phone, which he would give to him the next time they met.
Quatre and Trowa were to announce their happy decision to be wed during the party. They had had it planned for months, whittling away the time to when they could tell everyone at once. The yearly Winner Christmas party presented the perfect opportunity. Duo had found out about it last night at dinner.
They had all been eating calmly, nothing out of the ordinary; Quatre and Trowa eating quietly, holding hands, Heero taking his food up to his room, and Duo inhaling his food at the speed of sound. That's when Duo noticed the rings. He had asked what they were for, matching silver rings on both Quatre and Trowa's hands, and recieved a light blush from the arabian. Trowa finally spoke by telling him that they were engaged.
Well that was a shocker.
The braided youth spent the rest of dinner asking a thousand questions, who what how when and where, while the other two politely answered them, absolutely beaming.
Deciding that his hair had been fussed over enough, Duo took a deep breath and stepped outside the room, readying himself to head down to the party. As he passed Heero's room, he paused to look at the closed door.
"Might as well check to see if he's ready," Duo grumbled and knocked on the door. When he recieved no answer, he turned the door handle, surprised to find it unlocked. He peered into the room, finding everything neatly in its place, but no Heero. The braided youth would have turned around and left, had it not been for the absence of a certain beloved laptop. As Duo neared the small desk, a stark white envelope became visible on its surface - with his name on it. Duo frowned, lifting the envelope and opening it carefully. His amethyst eyes trailed down the paper as he read.
'Duo,
I hope you find this after the party, and not before. I want you to enjoy Quatre's little bash as much as possible, seeing as how he mainly planned it to help you relax a bit. I am deeply sorry for all that has occured between us, well, maybe not ALL, but the bad things. And with the war over, I don't know what to do with my life. I feel lost Duo. I feel utterly alone in this world. I regret ever raising my voice around you and being for so cold. If I could change all that, I would. Please give my regards to Quatre, as I will not be able to attend his party. I hope you will move on, for if I ever see you again, I want to see you smiling. God, how I loved your smile. I am gone, if you have not guessed by now, because I need to find a purpose for my life. I hope you can someday forgive me, for I still love you. Goodbye Duo.
-Heero'
He didn't realize it, but tears had began to run twin trails down his cheeks. Duo clung to the letter, written in Heero's tidy print, as the words repeated through his head. 'I still love you...' He could hardly believe what he read.
Stuffing the letter in his pocket, the 02 pilot straightened himself up, wiping the fallen tears on his sleeve. He plastered a forced grin on his face, using all his willpower to prevent the tears from falling again. As he walked down to the chattering party, he kept one single thought in his head.
"He still loved me..."
THE END
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AN: ...... DON'T HURT ME!!! :cowers: I didn't mean to! ...Well, actually I did, but that's not the point. This, as I've mentioned a million times before, is the first fic in a series of three, so don't despair yet. Why did I separate the fics? It works better that way. Anywho... Here's a little something to keep you all clinging to this story!
COMING UP!: Scarlet Passions
Wufei has been through more apartments that anyone else, so what happens when he gets desparate and tries to stay with his most annoying comrade?
Chapter Ten
Cursed For Life
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AN: Well... I have a lot of followers! It makes me happy. I love it when you people review, it makes me feel so loved. And I'm so close to 100! WOW! O.O Here's the final chapter. I got a few complaints about the last one being short, so I tried to make this one longer. Sorry if it isn't, but it's the last one and I didn't want to ruin the effect.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gundam Wing. Duh.
THANKS TO:
Demonskid: I actually had to go back and read the chapter to find out what you meant. Heh. I updated, and thanks for the dance!
Oliversgurl: I told you! Later. Not now. You might beat me for the next fic... Oh well.
Lisi Li: I should have known... POKE!
Feanturi Dindel: Er... I'll fix it. Later. Not now. Later. I can't spell any of those names. Augh... Sorry for the shortness. And no offense, but you sound like Rebecca from Yu-Gi-Oh! when you're talking to the teddy... That kid scares me.
Wufei aka Em: One, I am not your slave. Two, you haven't updated in forever. Do so, or the spiders will consume your soul.
Ran Fujimiya: DWA? I like the part about Heero with his head in his ass. :Giggle: Sorry, but I like the cliffs. :grin:
Ebony Black: Yeah, well. This whole thing takes place after Endless Waltz, except they didn't destroy their gundams. So, yeah. There wasn't much of a war left.
PATTY 40: No problem. I know what it's like to have little time to read fics. It sucks major ass. Thanks for the review!
me: I wrote! MWAHAHAHAHA - :cough:
evilgoddess1990: I updated. And it will work out. Eventually... :shifty eyes:
ONWARDS!
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The hour of the party arrived quickly, and everyone was hurridly getting ready. Heero had been locked up in his room since they arrived, and hadn't left since. Duo was staring at his reflection in his bedroom mirror, fixing his hair and taking a deep breath. Quatre and Trowa had been downstairs for an hour already, greeting guests and making sure everything was perfect. The party itself was to last all night, spare rooms ready for those who wished to stay the night.
Among the large number of guests there were several old friends and acquaintances, although some were missing. Upon lack of contact, Wufei was not present. Quatre was so frusterated, he bought Wufei a cell phone, which he would give to him the next time they met.
Quatre and Trowa were to announce their happy decision to be wed during the party. They had had it planned for months, whittling away the time to when they could tell everyone at once. The yearly Winner Christmas party presented the perfect opportunity. Duo had found out about it last night at dinner.
They had all been eating calmly, nothing out of the ordinary; Quatre and Trowa eating quietly, holding hands, Heero taking his food up to his room, and Duo inhaling his food at the speed of sound. That's when Duo noticed the rings. He had asked what they were for, matching silver rings on both Quatre and Trowa's hands, and recieved a light blush from the arabian. Trowa finally spoke by telling him that they were engaged.
Well that was a shocker.
The braided youth spent the rest of dinner asking a thousand questions, who what how when and where, while the other two politely answered them, absolutely beaming.
Deciding that his hair had been fussed over enough, Duo took a deep breath and stepped outside the room, readying himself to head down to the party. As he passed Heero's room, he paused to look at the closed door.
"Might as well check to see if he's ready," Duo grumbled and knocked on the door. When he recieved no answer, he turned the door handle, surprised to find it unlocked. He peered into the room, finding everything neatly in its place, but no Heero. The braided youth would have turned around and left, had it not been for the absence of a certain beloved laptop. As Duo neared the small desk, a stark white envelope became visible on its surface - with his name on it. Duo frowned, lifting the envelope and opening it carefully. His amethyst eyes trailed down the paper as he read.
'Duo,
I hope you find this after the party, and not before. I want you to enjoy Quatre's little bash as much as possible, seeing as how he mainly planned it to help you relax a bit. I am deeply sorry for all that has occured between us, well, maybe not ALL, but the bad things. And with the war over, I don't know what to do with my life. I feel lost Duo. I feel utterly alone in this world. I regret ever raising my voice around you and being for so cold. If I could change all that, I would. Please give my regards to Quatre, as I will not be able to attend his party. I hope you will move on, for if I ever see you again, I want to see you smiling. God, how I loved your smile. I am gone, if you have not guessed by now, because I need to find a purpose for my life. I hope you can someday forgive me, for I still love you. Goodbye Duo.
-Heero'
He didn't realize it, but tears had began to run twin trails down his cheeks. Duo clung to the letter, written in Heero's tidy print, as the words repeated through his head. 'I still love you...' He could hardly believe what he read.
Stuffing the letter in his pocket, the 02 pilot straightened himself up, wiping the fallen tears on his sleeve. He plastered a forced grin on his face, using all his willpower to prevent the tears from falling again. As he walked down to the chattering party, he kept one single thought in his head.
"He still loved me..."
THE END
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AN: ...... DON'T HURT ME!!! :cowers: I didn't mean to! ...Well, actually I did, but that's not the point. This, as I've mentioned a million times before, is the first fic in a series of three, so don't despair yet. Why did I separate the fics? It works better that way. Anywho... Here's a little something to keep you all clinging to this story!
COMING UP!: Scarlet Passions
Wufei has been through more apartments that anyone else, so what happens when he gets desparate and tries to stay with his most annoying comrade?