Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam stuffs. Just my twisted mind. I'm
not making dough off it either.
Warnings: Sap, maybe possibly a hint of limeness.language, angst.
A/N: This is a diary-type fic. The way that you can tell who wrote what is
by the chapter titles. (IE: Chapter 4-02, 03, 05)
Pairings: (Just in case you missed before) Early and late 1*2, 3*4. Middle
2*3, 4*5.
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Phantom
(Chapter One)
Guns everywhere. Shooting, screams of pain. The group was in the middle of a mission, and instead of being in Gundams, they tried being foot soldiers. Suddenly, searing pain coursed through Heero's body, as he cried out "Duo help.me!" He fell to the ground in pain, holding his abdomen. Trowa and Duo rushed over, in time to see him black out. Heero, the "Perfect Soldier", had required the help of others. Never had he done that. When he came to, he saw that he was in a tent. Wufei came over, arms intertwined with bandages. He'd never felt so helpless before .It broke his heart to ask for help, but he knew that without help, he'd surely die. He had fallen asleep, 'cause when he woke, he was in a hospital room, with the four around him. Glum looks and tear filled eyes met his sleep- filled ones. He stuttered "Mmph. Why the glum l-looks?" Duo stared at him lovingly. Or, rather, tried to, since he knew something Heero didn't. There it was. The Death Glare. Duo sighed heavily, and then spoke. "Heero..the doctors. They said.that you won't..won't." He trailed off as sobs racked his body. Quatre took Duo out of the room, until the pilot could compose himself. Wufei came up beside Heero and said "Heero-what Duo was trying to say is.." He sighed. "He's trying to say that you won't be alive much longer. The one bullet really tore up your guts. Right now, you're on life support, since you've got fluid in your lungs. And your heart was badly damaged by the other bullet." "You-you mean I was shot-twice??!" Heero exclaimed, with a lot of effort. Duo and Quatre came back into the room just then. Quatre gave Trowa and Wufei a look that said 'let them be alone'. The three silently left the room, as Duo came over and gently hugged Heero, as if to say 'I'm here buddy. I won't let go.' Heero softly kissed Duo in response. Suddenly, breathing became difficult for Heero, and he cast a worried glance at Duo. "It's fine, Heero. They're slowly taking you off life support." He said reassuringly. The others, sensing the private moment was finished, came back in. Heero felt himself becoming weaker every moment. It hurt to breathe, it hurt to speak. Duo sensed pain, and went to the bed. Holding Heero tightly, he felt him draw his last breath, and expel it. That made Duo snap. He broke down in tears, paralyzed by grief. Wufei gave Trowa a look as if to say 'should we all go?' Trowa glanced back, his expression reading 'yes. Grab Duo.' They let duo kiss is life-long love once more, and pull the sheets over his face. Then the once cheerful group left.
May 12
Heero died yesterday. I'm so racked by grief, I can only drink myself into a stupor, and cry. I've been thinking about cutting myself too, to be with him again. Or going n a killing spree so all of the G-boys can be together again. I've lost a lot in my life, but Heero is the biggest. Next to Solo, of course. There's beer bottles all over our room. I have his fave sheets on our bed, and I wear his cologne. I can't stop thinking about it. I never wanna fight again. I don't care about the consequences of that. I won't lose another friend..or in this case, lover. Quatre and I talked today, and he confessed his true feelings for me. Looks like Trowa's by himself, or with Wufei. I hope they work things out.
Duo
Untitled
Phantom
(Chapter One)
Guns everywhere. Shooting, screams of pain. The group was in the middle of a mission, and instead of being in Gundams, they tried being foot soldiers. Suddenly, searing pain coursed through Heero's body, as he cried out "Duo help.me!" He fell to the ground in pain, holding his abdomen. Trowa and Duo rushed over, in time to see him black out. Heero, the "Perfect Soldier", had required the help of others. Never had he done that. When he came to, he saw that he was in a tent. Wufei came over, arms intertwined with bandages. He'd never felt so helpless before .It broke his heart to ask for help, but he knew that without help, he'd surely die. He had fallen asleep, 'cause when he woke, he was in a hospital room, with the four around him. Glum looks and tear filled eyes met his sleep- filled ones. He stuttered "Mmph. Why the glum l-looks?" Duo stared at him lovingly. Or, rather, tried to, since he knew something Heero didn't. There it was. The Death Glare. Duo sighed heavily, and then spoke. "Heero..the doctors. They said.that you won't..won't." He trailed off as sobs racked his body. Quatre took Duo out of the room, until the pilot could compose himself. Wufei came up beside Heero and said "Heero-what Duo was trying to say is.." He sighed. "He's trying to say that you won't be alive much longer. The one bullet really tore up your guts. Right now, you're on life support, since you've got fluid in your lungs. And your heart was badly damaged by the other bullet." "You-you mean I was shot-twice??!" Heero exclaimed, with a lot of effort. Duo and Quatre came back into the room just then. Quatre gave Trowa and Wufei a look that said 'let them be alone'. The three silently left the room, as Duo came over and gently hugged Heero, as if to say 'I'm here buddy. I won't let go.' Heero softly kissed Duo in response. Suddenly, breathing became difficult for Heero, and he cast a worried glance at Duo. "It's fine, Heero. They're slowly taking you off life support." He said reassuringly. The others, sensing the private moment was finished, came back in. Heero felt himself becoming weaker every moment. It hurt to breathe, it hurt to speak. Duo sensed pain, and went to the bed. Holding Heero tightly, he felt him draw his last breath, and expel it. That made Duo snap. He broke down in tears, paralyzed by grief. Wufei gave Trowa a look as if to say 'should we all go?' Trowa glanced back, his expression reading 'yes. Grab Duo.' They let duo kiss is life-long love once more, and pull the sheets over his face. Then the once cheerful group left.
May 12
Heero died yesterday. I'm so racked by grief, I can only drink myself into a stupor, and cry. I've been thinking about cutting myself too, to be with him again. Or going n a killing spree so all of the G-boys can be together again. I've lost a lot in my life, but Heero is the biggest. Next to Solo, of course. There's beer bottles all over our room. I have his fave sheets on our bed, and I wear his cologne. I can't stop thinking about it. I never wanna fight again. I don't care about the consequences of that. I won't lose another friend..or in this case, lover. Quatre and I talked today, and he confessed his true feelings for me. Looks like Trowa's by himself, or with Wufei. I hope they work things out.
Duo