Randomness Chapter 5

Author's Notes: Sorry about not updating often enough. . . I've been having a bit of a writers block. Anyway, thanks for the few people who've been reading this so far. I really appreciate ya'll.

Warnings: Gore, Suicide, Blood (Didn't "Gore" cover that?), Supernatural Circumstances. Alternating POV.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, any of the characters, or anything that is associated with it. I do own Taki, but she is only a figment of my imagination. So don't sue, you will not get any money.

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It's not worth it. I might as well die. I just found out. . . Taki is not with OZ. . . She never was. I thought. . . that since she was a different species than me. . . that she must've been from OZ. How could I have been so stupid? My arms. . . I. . .am so weak. . . The blood makes a crimson path from my arms down the drain.

"God, it hurts, I hope. . . I hope that. . . you will. . . forgive me. . ."

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Taki continued to look at Duo worridly. "Duo. . . ?"

Snapping out of the trance that the blood put him in, he looked at her, and grinned softly. "What?"

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine.

"Alright." She then goes around the corner, and looks around. She thought that she could smell more things coming from the bathroom. She slowly pushed the door open.

"Oh my God! Duo! Come Look!!!"

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They watched the ambulance go away with Heero's battered body. It was in a black body bag. The rain started to fall. . .cold rain, that chilled straight to the heart.

Taki looked from the retreating Ambulance to Duo. "Why do you think he did this?"

"Because. . . of the drugs"

"Drugs?"

"Yeah." He then pulled out a bag of a white substance from his pocket, showing it to her.

"Heroine?" She asked, shocked.

"Yeah." He then smirked, and turned to her, looking her in the eye. "Taki, will you go with me to my apartment, I have some more stuff from Heero that you might want to see."

"Sure. I want to know why he did this. . . Heero doesn't seem like he would be prone to drugs. . ."

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The pictures seemed to go on forever. Duo's collection of photos of Heero. There were many of them. Almost hundreds. There was one that caught my eye, though. It was one of Heero looking away, and Duo hidden by his coat around his neck.

Curious.

I took it out, examining it. Why would Duo be hidden by a coat around Heero's neck. "Duo?" I asked him. He was standing next to the window, his dark form silhouetted by the light outside.

"Yeah?" He asked, and didn't look from the window.

"What's up with this picture?"

He then goes over and sits next to me, an eerie glint in his eyes. I push the glint that he has out of my mind. He must just be having a flashback of Heero, his friend, or something.

"Eh. . . nothing much. . . I was just tired." He says lamely, putting the picture back in its sheath.

"Tired? But. . .Heero looks in pain." I say, eyeing the ex-perfect soldier carefully. Something was not right about his appearance. . .

"I don't know. . . maybe he had just came back from a mission or something. . . " Duo says, and then gets up, going towards the kitchenette that he had. He puts a teakettle on the stove. "So. . . Taki. . . Do you want any tea?" He asks, not turning around.

"No, that's okay, I have to leave." I say. His manner was freaking me out.

His head goes down slightly, as if he didn't like that idea. He then seemed to grow in stature in one freak moment, his hair fading from the chestnut brown to black. I have no time to gasp at these changes, till he turns around, facing me again, with a cup of tea for himself in his hand.

To my surprise, he looked totally different. His eyes were glowing red, his skin a deathly white. He smiled, and licked his lips, which were now a liquid looking black, and sat down next to me again. "Taki. . . you mustn't go." He said, in a smooth, masculine voice, that didn't seem to fit his age.

I stand. "Duo. . . What's wrong with you?" I ask, trying to hide the panic from my voice.

He smiled widely, and advanced over to me. He was now taller, and noticeably stronger. God, he was freaky. I kept on backing up, until I was against the wall. Nowhere to go. He then reached out a hand, and put it on my face softly, and gently. He looked me in the eyes, those glowing red orbs.

"What's wrong. . ." I ask again, my voice wavering in fright, as I stood there, shivering with fear.

"Nothing is wrong my pretty, it's just. . ." He trails off, as he moves his hand from my face to my neck, gripping me there, and drawing me nearer. He then lowered his head, as quick as a snack to my neck. I felt a sharp pain.

"Oh, my God! You're a-!" I get cut off from the weakness that I begin to feel. Oh, I was beginning to feel so weak.

He smirked, as he let me go. My body dropped to the floor. I was so weak, I couldn't even move. I looked up into those eyes again, them glowing fiercer than ever. He smirked, then began to move over me. I see his glowing eyes get closer to my face, his weight on me, before the blackness that was threatening to take me, finally consumes my vision, as I black out.

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Author's Note: How was that? Hehehe. I'll write more later! C-you!