You Never Know, Till It's Too Late Chapter 6
(Or, Randomness Chapter 6)
Author's Notes: Hello! Anyways...after much adeiu, here is the next chapter of this interestingly crazy fanfic.
Warnings (For This Chapter):None
Rating (For This Chapter): G
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing....if I did, I would be rich...so stop pestering me about it! lol
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Ugh...where am I?
Opening my eyes seemed like a chore, as I have to pry them open. Gods...I feel so very weak. I remember...Duo's deranged look, Heero's deranged look....Ugh. Were all my friends going down the tubes?
More importantly....was I going down with them?
Swallowing, I look around the room that I'm in. Hm...very gothic....black everything..black sheet pulled over me...black curtains....a bit of red here and there. Yep, this looked like a room that Duo would like. It screamed "God Of Death" all over the place. Still...why had he done this?
"I see that you are awake, my dear." He said, from my right. I jumped, looking at him. His skin was a deathly white, his lips black, and fangs protruding from his mouth. He was wearing a fishnet shirt, and black leather pants...but what scared me the most, was his eyes...they were red, instead of their trademark violet....they seemed to bore into my soul.
"Yes, what are you doing? Why do you want me here?"
He smirked, and slowly lifted a tea-cup to his midnight lips, taking a short sip. "Ah, my precious girl, you have two choices. One, is to become what I am, and live in the night with me as my bride.... Or two, resist...and die."
I blinked, and turned my head away from him. "What if I don't choose either?"
"You have to, my pet. There is no other way....even if I just leave you here, you don't have enough blood left in your system to live past the night. The process has already started." He smirked, and traced along my neck, where he had bit me before. "You will do nicely amongst my small enclave of slaves...."
"Enclave of slaves? Hah! Screw you!" I said, trying to sit up, but then....too fast....passing out...the darkness taking me again.
Ack, damnit.
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Foolish mortal. I suppose I will just leave her here to die after all...there is no point in allowing her to live.
Taking my teacup, and plate, I look at her one more time before I close and bolt the door. Pity. She would've been an amusing little specimin...
Oh well, no help for it now. She will just have to die.
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TBC
(Or, Randomness Chapter 6)
Author's Notes: Hello! Anyways...after much adeiu, here is the next chapter of this interestingly crazy fanfic.
Warnings (For This Chapter):None
Rating (For This Chapter): G
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing....if I did, I would be rich...so stop pestering me about it! lol
~~~
Ugh...where am I?
Opening my eyes seemed like a chore, as I have to pry them open. Gods...I feel so very weak. I remember...Duo's deranged look, Heero's deranged look....Ugh. Were all my friends going down the tubes?
More importantly....was I going down with them?
Swallowing, I look around the room that I'm in. Hm...very gothic....black everything..black sheet pulled over me...black curtains....a bit of red here and there. Yep, this looked like a room that Duo would like. It screamed "God Of Death" all over the place. Still...why had he done this?
"I see that you are awake, my dear." He said, from my right. I jumped, looking at him. His skin was a deathly white, his lips black, and fangs protruding from his mouth. He was wearing a fishnet shirt, and black leather pants...but what scared me the most, was his eyes...they were red, instead of their trademark violet....they seemed to bore into my soul.
"Yes, what are you doing? Why do you want me here?"
He smirked, and slowly lifted a tea-cup to his midnight lips, taking a short sip. "Ah, my precious girl, you have two choices. One, is to become what I am, and live in the night with me as my bride.... Or two, resist...and die."
I blinked, and turned my head away from him. "What if I don't choose either?"
"You have to, my pet. There is no other way....even if I just leave you here, you don't have enough blood left in your system to live past the night. The process has already started." He smirked, and traced along my neck, where he had bit me before. "You will do nicely amongst my small enclave of slaves...."
"Enclave of slaves? Hah! Screw you!" I said, trying to sit up, but then....too fast....passing out...the darkness taking me again.
Ack, damnit.
~~~
Foolish mortal. I suppose I will just leave her here to die after all...there is no point in allowing her to live.
Taking my teacup, and plate, I look at her one more time before I close and bolt the door. Pity. She would've been an amusing little specimin...
Oh well, no help for it now. She will just have to die.
~~~
TBC