Secret Agent, Heero Yuy: Till Death Do Us Part, 12
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or Sandy. 'Nuff said.
AN: hey everyone. Thanks for reviewing (or at least the maybe 6 of you who actually did) but I kinda
noticed that my hits went down the tubes. Either I was getting the stories out WAY too fast, or people just
don't like 'em anymore *shrugs* hey, you're prob. Anyway, here's the last part in Secret Agent Heero
Yuy. I'm gonna spend more time on other stories I haven't posted yet — I'll put the first parts up on the
bottom for you guys if you want. But whatever…tell me if you like it or not, they're just trials right now.
Okay, this is going way longer than I wanted, BUT PLEASE READ:
There might be a little bit of a lemon at the end, so don't blame me ^^ I'm warning you now. Secondly,
you might also think that I'm pretty mean _ _ _ _ _ _ _ off my own character. But I'm not. To tell you the
truth, I'm sick and tired of Hermione. So she's dead. Literally, in the fanfiction world, anyway. Last, I'd
like to dedicate this to my very great FFN friends and two best friends in the world:
FFN: wongmulan and Gemini_Tiger and Bubbles1287…who could forget you??
and also Sandy Smith and Dark Abyss
{PART TWELVE}
Heero's eyes went wide as he watched Relena struggle slightly against Lady Une. 'Stupid,' he mentally
smacked himself. 'You should've stayed there…'
"Leave her alone, and out of this," Millardo growled, anger written all over his face. The light from the
room shone off of Millardo's long platinum hair, glazing over his eyes, making him look…almost dead.
He tossed the machine gun aside, and said, "I'm not armed. Let her go. You can take me instead."
"But what fun would that be, huh?" Lady Une snapped, flexing her fingers. Quatre tensed, thinking she
was getting ready to shoot.
"Why do you want her?" Hilde asked, visibly shaken. Sandy patted her arm before trying to console her.
"Blood. Hello, I want the antidote too, dumbass!" Lady Une cried out, waving her free arm around. "You
think I'd just take her hostage for no reason? C'mon, so Yuy has feelings for her. Big deal. There are
other girls out there."
"But none like Relena," Heero muttered under his breath, glaring at Lady Une.
"Didja say something, Buddy?" Duo asked, out of the corner of his mouth, never taking his eyes off Lady
Une. After all, she could've grabbed anyone of them…like his friend Sandy…or worse, Hilde…shaking
his head, he cast a glance to them, noticing how they watched Lady Une's movements, but Hilde seemed
frightened. Sandy however, seemed unmoved, actually, she looked pretty cocky. And he guessed Lady Une
noticed, because she yelled at Sandy.
"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT??" she snapped, her eyes darting all over the place. She then pressed
the barrel harder to Relena's temple and Relena began to whimper.
"Hang on, hang on," WuFei was muttering, looking around the room, for anything, to help them. He
realized if he shot a bullet at the mirror near Lady Une, she'd believe (hopefully!) that the police had
found them. But before he could do that, a bullet DID hit the spot he was aiming for. Lady Une jumped,
and pulled Relena and her behind the couch, dropping her gun.
Heero seized the moment as an opening, and he and Millardo lunged for Lady Une at the same time.
Sandy dodged for the gun, and Quatre grinned.
"What's so funny?" Trowa asked him.
"Our backup plan worked, huh, Sandy? Hermione?" Quatre asked, looking at each of them in return,
until he noticed how banged-up Hermione was. "Oh no!"
The door swung open, revealing Heero's father-in-law, Sylvia's Grandfather (he wanted Heero to call
him his father-in-law as Sylvia's parents were dead). He was one of the highest heads in the ;ink between
the FBI and Secret Services of North America and Europe. He greeted Heero was a hearty "hello, Heero!"
Duo's jaw dropped for the second time in ten minutes. He shook his head at his best friend. 'That guy has
WAY too many connections…'
Heero answered him with a curt "Hnn" and nodded. He then picked up Lady Une by her collar and
shoved her to a police officer who was standing of to the side, waiting.
"Guess we didn't need to kill her," Sandy joked lightly. She received a bunch of glares.
"HEERO! SOMEONE! Call an ambulance before Hermione looses anymore blood!" Quatre's voice
brought them back down to Earth, as they turned to see her trying to stand, with Quatre supporting her.
He looked up sharply, and snapped, "NOW!"
Hilde nodded numbly and ran out of the room, nearly tripping as she sprinted down the hall. Heero
helped Millardo up, who held Relena in his arms.
"You okay?" He asked her, brushing her bangs away. "She didn't hurt you, did she?"
A police office came up to Millardo and began to speak after clearing his throat, "Er— Mr. Peacecraft,
sir? As you had a part to play in this, you are under arrest."
Frowning, he handed Relena over to a confused and pissed off Heero. Taking a step back, Millardo drew
out a smoke bomb, slammed it to the ground and disappeared.
"Where'd he go?" the officer choked, running to the window. "He's not here! Check the roof! Balcony's,
go, men, now!"
As the sound of footsteps running here and there emptied, Marshall Noventa turned and tossed a look
over to Heero over his shoulder.
"Sylvia misses you. But she'd be happy her friend found a love, Heero. Keep that in mind," and walked
out the open door, making sure he didn't bump the stretcher rolling Hermione away.
With a sigh, everyone slowly piled out. WuFei grumbled something about seeing sally and getting an
easier job as a normal officer. Trowa was muttering something about checking on his sister, making sure
she was okay, and Quatre bounced out of the room all that, escorting Hermione to the hospital for some
ID. Heero carried Relena out of the room after everyone left, glancing back over his shoulder. Relena had
fallen unconscious due to fright (how lady-like ^^).
"They're gone, Zechs," he said, then paused. "I'll take care of her, I promise." He then left the room,
shutting the door behind him.
A man with long hair smiled, and nodded.
'I know you'll take care of her, Yuy…it's my gift to you for killing your wife. Take care. We'll meet
again, I know it.'
*****
24 HOURS LATER:
Quatre hopped a cab and took it back to the hotel, a grim look on his face. He didn't notice the stares the
driver was giving him as he stared at the floor — two people he knew were in the hospital. One for shot
wounds, the other for bandaging.
Only one survived.
'How am I going to tell the others?' He mused, finally looking up when they reached the hotel. He had no
answer ready by the time he was at the room door. He sighed and knocked curtly once, then twice. Finally,
Sally opened the door, and beckoned him in.
"Well? Any news?" Sandy immediately asked, jumping up from her spot on the couch. Quatre nodded,
still staring at the floor. Trowa looked at him questioningly, but the truth dawned on him. He abruptly
stood and walked out of the adjoining living room and to the balcony.
"What's with him?" Hilde asked quietly. No one offered an answer. They all silently knew a down-fall
was coming. Heero also got up to the protests of a still weak and scared Relena, and headed outside.
"Hey," he greeted Trowa.
Trowa didn't reply, but nodded as a acknowledgment. He was leaning his elbows on the rail.
"So…one of us is gone, huh?" he finally said. He kept staring out at the hustle below them — the streets
were littered with tourists and locals who had no idea what went on last night.
Heero smiled a bit. "I don't think so."
Trowa turned to stare at him, confused, when Heero pulled out a letter. "Read it. Sylvia is never gone
with me. She's always here. In my heart." (Eek! OOC, I know, but c'mon! IT WAS HIS WIFE!)
Trowa nodded and unfolded the paper, recognizing the writing style. After reading the letter, he smiled a
bit.
"So, she decided to skip town, huh? Make it look like she died," he stated. Heero nodded. "But she's not
dead, Trowa. Just…on a long vacation. After this, who'd blame her."
Heero then turned and went inside, met with questions and demands for an answer. Trowa watched this
and decided to stay outside a little longer. Finally, after he was sure no one would ask him questions, he
went back inside.
'I think it's time for me to visit Catherine…I miss my only sister,' he thought with an inward grin. The
letter that Hermione wrote, fell downwards to the ground, finally blew away by the wind.
*****
THE NEXT DAY:
Hilde and Sandy hugged their good-bye's at the airport.
"So, write, sometime, okay?" She said, hugging. Breaking away from Hilde, sandy turned to Duo and
grinned. "See ya Sugah." Then pecked him on the cheek. "Have a happy engagement, okay?"
She then boarded her plane back to New York with Quatre, a better Dorothy, WuFei and Sally. Hilde
turned to Heero and Relena.
"So, where are you guys off to?" she asked. Duo wrapped his arms around Hilde's waist, and laid his chin
on her shoulder.
"I need to go back to Italy to get some things from my summer house there…as I don't have any
bodyguards, I guess I'll have to hire some new ones." Relena said. "After all…Lady Une won't stay in jail
for long. We all know that."
There was a pause.
"True," Heero said. "But if I'm there, she can't hurt you, now, can she?"
Relena turned to face Heero, and gawked. "You mean…you'll come with me?"
"Sure," he smirked. "Secret Services honor. Protect and Serve."
Duo finally got his one chance to ever hit Heero upside his head. "That's the New York police motto,
dummy!"
Heero glared at Duo, and drew out his gun. "Duo…" he growled. There was a short laugh behind them,
as they saw Trowa standing there with a small carry-on bag.
"So where are you heading, Trowa?" Hilde asked, glaring at her future husband hide behind her.
"Buenos Aries, to see Cathy. I kinda promised her that one of these days I'd come back. I guess now is
the right time." He said. "Have fun you guys, my plane leaves soon. This is my goodbye."
"Are you coming back to the force?" Duo asked, rubbing his head where Heero hit him with the edge of
his gun.
"I don't know yet. Maybe. I'll call you anyway when I get there. Invite me to the wedding." He then
turned and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.
"Flight 575 to Verona, Italy, now boarding." A voice on the overhead PA sounded.
"That's my — our — flight," Relena said. Hugging Hilde, she waved bye and gave her ticket to the
stewardess. Heero followed, but flashed his FBI badge, and got on for free.
Duo and Hilde waved to them until they were out of sight. They then left for their own flight back to LA.
*****
ITALY:
Heero held the door open for Relena as she looked around her room. A fresh vase of wild daisies were on
her coffee table in the center of the room. She sighed, and smiled.
"Millardo is still alive, I gather," she mused aloud.
"Yeah," Heero replied.
Relena walked over to her dresser and opened the drawers, dumping clothes onto her bed and into her
suitcases. Heero helped fold her clothes and place them in.
"You don't need to help," she called, and looked up to see him holding up a piece of lingerie. He was
blushing, and Relena chuckled.
"Uh…" his voice was dry and when he talked his voice sounded strangled. "I don't think you'll need
this…"
"How would you know?" Relena grinned, seizing it back and playfully hitting his arm.
Growling, he pulled her on the bed and kissed her. "I know because you'll take what I say so."
"Really?" Relena asked from underneath him. "And what, just asking, am I bringing to who-knows-
where?"
"To my place, you're bringing nothing but yourself." Heero replied and reached for her bedside lamp,
emerging the room in total darkness.
THE END! Okay, flame me, praise me! I wanna know! Just if you flame me, not too harsh okay?? ^^
thanks!
BTW, here are the introductions to the stories I was telling you about: READ 'EM AND TELL ME
WHAT YOU THINK
So In Love With Two
Disclaimer: I don't own GW. This story is based on "My Best Friend's Wedding" too, and I don't own
that movie either, even though I wish I did. Sorry to say **HEERO AND RELENA ARE OOC!!!**
AN: PLEASE REVIEW!!!! ^^ I'm so self-confident, aren't I?
PART ONE
Relena groaned as she opened one of her eyes a crack. "Too…damn…bright." She muttered, her voice
blurred due to her face being crushed to her pillow.
The phone to her hotel room was ringing madly, and wouldn't stop. She sighed and then swung her legs
over the side of the bed. Her bare feet hit sharp glass as she hit the floor. Memories of last night came
rushing back to her.
Beer…tequila…vodka…her whole cabinet was emptied. All because of one man.
"Hello?" Relena slurred into the receiver as she picked up the phone.
"Relly, what's up?" the happy-go-lucky voice at the other end laughed. "Havin' a hangover without your
best buddy?"
"Duo." Relena smiled, "nothing up much here. There must be a reason for you to call me at"— she
checked the time "—seven in the morning."
"Actually, there is."
"Shoot away, Buddy."
"I'm getting married." Duo's voice sounded flat to Relena as she felt her body drop down a deep, never
ending well.
'No, no, my Duo is getting married, how could he? I told him I loved him, no one can have my Duo,'
Relena frantically thought as she slipped off the edge of her bed and fell to the ground, and heard in the
background Duo's voice, "Relly? Rel, you okay? Rel, are you there?"
"I'm here Duo," Relena finally managed, and sucked in a deep breath to keep the room from spinning.
"Well, uh, I'm getting married in a week, and I kinda want you to come here and be the Main of Honor.
Hilde would like that," Duo said uneasily.
"Hilde? Is she to be your wife?" Relena asked, trying to keep the bitterness out of her voice.
"Yeah," Duo answered. "She wants you to be her Maid of Honor. C'mon, Rel, wadda have to say to that?
Please? For me?"
Relena was silent for a while before answering, "okay, Duo…for you."
*****
Relena couldn't believe it. She got up from the floor and heading for the bathroom, placing some cleanser
on her face and waited for it to coat. After thirty minutes, there was a knock on her door and Relena went
to check it out, hoping it was her room service.
Opening the door, she met Heero. He looked up from the frame he was leaning on and mocked a scream.
"Darling, what is on your face? I think I've seen a ghost," he smirked.
"Shut up, you," Relena snarled and moved over so he could come into her room. She didn't care that she
was wearing only her undergarments—this was Heero, her shrink. The one who knew all her secrets, her
fears, her reasons for doing whatever she was doing.
"Well, Relly? Going to tell Dr. Yuy what the problem is?" Heero asked, sitting down on her queen-sized
bed.
"Duo's getting married." Relena sighed, dropping her head.
"Duo…your first love?" Heero asked, stroking his chin. "Hmm…jealous, darling?"
His British accent was driving Relena insane. His mockery was also annoying her and she felt like
strangling him.
"No duh," she muttered.
Heero laughed, which scared her even more. "Why don't you conceive a plan to get him back?"
"Heero, you're a genius!" Relena cried, hugging him. "It's perfect! I'll make him fall in love with me
again!"
"I never said that, Rel," Heero answered her testily, pulling her off him. "I said make a plan to get him
back, not plan in love with you at his own wedding!"
"But…but…" Relena sputtered. "You have to help, we're friends." She pouted and Heero sighed. There
was no way to fight this woman.
"Fine, fine," Heero said, giving in.
"YEAH!" He was smothered by hugs again.
*****
Relena spotted Duo right away as she walked outside the airport terminal. The braid was still there, so
was the off-hand humor.
Beside him was Hilde. Hilde. 'What kind of name is that?!' Relena scrowled inside. She was a petite
woman with dark blue hair that was cut short and pulled over one eye, nearly covering it. She was bubbly
and very friendly.
In the car, Relena sat in the front, next to Hilde, regarding her carefully. She drove like a mad-woman,
dodging this truck, honking at this car…swerving around what she considered a too slow car, Hilde
smiled and exclaimed, "I'm just so happy to have you as my maid of honor, Relly!"
Relena flinched at the sound of her nickname reserved for her friends, but forced a smile anyway.
AND THE OTHER:
Disclaimer: We don't own GW. Sandy is owned by Sandy Smith and Anita is owned by Hermione G.
AN: IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ALTERNATE PAIRINGS, PLEASE GO NO FURTHER! THIS STORY
CONTAINS PAIRINGS AT YOU MIGHT NOT LIKE!! This takes place in AC 198, after the war.
{PART ONE}
It was a bit cool and dark a first in the stadium. People could be heard, murmuring to themselves and
cheering and calling to each other for drinks.
The people underneath in the dark alleyway waited impatiently for their cue.
"Ladies and gentlemen…" a loud voice boomed overhead. "Please welcome, all the way from L2 Colony,
the L2 TWISTERS!!!!!"
The group of people jumped at the sound and skated out of the rink.
Boos and cheers could be equally heard, and one of the team-members, turned to another.
"If they don't shut up, I'm gonna shove my hockey stick up their asses," they muttered.
"Now, Sandy, why waste a perfectly good hockey stick on one of them," her friend replied.
Sandy grunted and skated around in a few circles before practicing a few shots on the empty net. One hit
WuFei on the back.
"OW! INJUSTICE! WHO HIT ME?!?" he growled.
Laughing, she just gave a cheery wave and continued shooting.
Muttering to himself, WuFei placed himself at the net, getting ready to take the on-coming shower of
pucks.
"…AND NOW, WELCOME YOUR OWN, L1 COUGARS!!!" the announcer screamed.
The cheers were ear-shattering, reaching the echo-point.
After it died down, Jock Jam's 'Y'all Ready For This' blared on the overhead speaker system, and people
began waving Cougar flags and screaming good luck.
"Now, Jimmy Blades is here to sing the national anthem."
People all stood, extremely patriotic, and sang along, finally cheering at the end when the anthem was
over.
"LET'S GET READY TO RUMMMMMMBLE!!" the announcer stated, and a fog-horn blared from the
gray section.
"WOOOOOO!" The crowd went, as L1 got the face-off puck and proceeded to the opposite net, trying to
hold some formation.
Number 28 came slamming up to the one with the puck, Number 13, Duo Maxwell.
She then twisted her body around, checked him hard into the boards, and made him fall.
"Ah ha! Thanks for the puck!" she called back to him as she power-skated away to L1's net.
A groan was heard throughout the crowd.
"Smooth move, Maxwell," snapped 01 from L1.
Duo looked up, blinking, "Heero? Can you help me? I've fallen and I can't get up!!"
Heero sighed and stuck his hand out to help Duo up to his skates. He then proceeded to go after Sandy
Smith, who was on a breakaway.
Beside her was Anita King, number 23, and Relena Peacecraft (surprisingly!! A pacifist!!) number 69,
and was being protected by her older brother, Millardo, who was number 68.
They had a perfect form, in a 'V' shape, the puck in the middle, Anita and Millardo checking everyone
out of the way, Relena just skating along.
Heero grunted as he skated up to Sandy from the outside, crossing three lines, and was ready to cut her
off when Anita stepped in front of him.
"Uh-huh," she smiled, then proceeded to check him before they got closer.
Sandy made it to the net, and passed the puck to Millardo who passed it to Relena who then took a slap
shot.
"Oh…." The girl in net cried as it came racing at her.
"GOAL! L2 TWISTERS GOAL! IT'S NOW 1-0 TWISTERS!" the announcer called, and a groan was
heard throughout the stadium. It was a fact that L2 was one of the most dirtiest teams, but not necessary
the roughest. They had extremely good formation, and had strong players, but favored getting penalties to
give the other team some chances to win. However, they could never beat L3, who were the roughest,
dirtiest team in the Colony League.
A groan escaped a tall player from the Cougars. He skated in a circle for a bit before skating over to his
short buddy.
"Quatre, where were you? You're defense!" he chided.
"Sorry, Trowa, but fighting isn't what I do!" Quatre whined.
"Urgghhh…" Trowa muttered and skated away, heading for his position. Quatre then was opposite of
him, as L1 won another face-off, and headed down to L2's net.
Quatre cheered as he received the puck, and grinned widely as he saw Heero take it from him. "Go
Heero!' he called as he continued to skate, then hit the boards.
He was right by L2's net, and WuFei stared at him, finally muttering, "weakling."
Quatre fell to the floor in a heap, groaning.
"You ought to be more careful next time," Noin, number 70 for the Twisters, said, sympathetically. She
helped him up and motioned for a medic.
"Thanks," Quatre replied, leaning this way and that, as he was lead away from the rink. Cheers went up
from their side.
"AND NUMBER 47, BELONGING TO QUATRE WINNER, WILL BE OUT FOR THIS PERIOD," the
announcer said, and they resumed game, as Trent Marshall came on for Quatre.
After another heatish five minutes, L1 scored a goal, making the end of the first period 1-1. People left to
get drinks at first intermission, and people in the crowds cheered as they were on TV.
The intermission was ended and period 2 was starting. Sandy and Anita whispered something to each
other while staring at Duo who was and the start off against Noin.
"Uh oh," Duo mumbled preparing for a huge amount of pain, "Why don't I like their look?"
The referee dropped the puck on the ice and Noin and Duo fought for it, Noin finally got it and tried
skating away with it, but was tripped by Trowa making the puck slid over to Heero.
"TRIP, TRIP!" Some people in the crowd shouted., but the cheers from the other fans over powered their
voices.
The referee blew his whistle and sent Trowa to the box.
"God damn it…" Trowa mumbled slugging down on the bench as the fans behind him screamed and
waved trying to get noticed.
The game went on banging and knocking down players. At the moment Duo had the puck and was
heading for the net, when up beside him came Anita and Sandy both checking into him from their side
making him fall to the ground loosing the puck to Relena.
"Nice try Sugar!" Sandy teased stopping infront of him making the ice sprinkle in his face, then skated
away laughing.
Trowa's penalty was finally over, as he came out he spotted Anita passing by. 'Time to get even!' He
thought. He skated up to her and slammed her into the board, but as she fell she took him down with her.
"No you don't!" She grunted pulling him down with her.
Relena was now heading over to the net, proud of having the puck when infront of her stood number 01,
there was only 20 seconds left of the second period. She charged toward him hopping he would move, it
was a head on collision. Her head hit his chest and made her fall back, he lost his balance and landed on
top of her. At the sight of this, Zechs charged at the scene pushing Heero off, the punches started and the
referee blew his whistle. Heero and Zechs where both sent to the bench not knowing who each other were.
Each one of the players was unconscious of who the other players on the other team where, even if they
had known each other previously.
The horn blew and the second period was over, another intermission had started. The players went back to
their change rooms to rest.
Okay, what did you think? Please tell me, or email me at:
Hermionebarton@yahoo.ca or
Hermionegranger_uk@yahoo.com
THANKS! ^^
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or Sandy. 'Nuff said.
AN: hey everyone. Thanks for reviewing (or at least the maybe 6 of you who actually did) but I kinda
noticed that my hits went down the tubes. Either I was getting the stories out WAY too fast, or people just
don't like 'em anymore *shrugs* hey, you're prob. Anyway, here's the last part in Secret Agent Heero
Yuy. I'm gonna spend more time on other stories I haven't posted yet — I'll put the first parts up on the
bottom for you guys if you want. But whatever…tell me if you like it or not, they're just trials right now.
Okay, this is going way longer than I wanted, BUT PLEASE READ:
There might be a little bit of a lemon at the end, so don't blame me ^^ I'm warning you now. Secondly,
you might also think that I'm pretty mean _ _ _ _ _ _ _ off my own character. But I'm not. To tell you the
truth, I'm sick and tired of Hermione. So she's dead. Literally, in the fanfiction world, anyway. Last, I'd
like to dedicate this to my very great FFN friends and two best friends in the world:
FFN: wongmulan and Gemini_Tiger and Bubbles1287…who could forget you??
and also Sandy Smith and Dark Abyss
{PART TWELVE}
Heero's eyes went wide as he watched Relena struggle slightly against Lady Une. 'Stupid,' he mentally
smacked himself. 'You should've stayed there…'
"Leave her alone, and out of this," Millardo growled, anger written all over his face. The light from the
room shone off of Millardo's long platinum hair, glazing over his eyes, making him look…almost dead.
He tossed the machine gun aside, and said, "I'm not armed. Let her go. You can take me instead."
"But what fun would that be, huh?" Lady Une snapped, flexing her fingers. Quatre tensed, thinking she
was getting ready to shoot.
"Why do you want her?" Hilde asked, visibly shaken. Sandy patted her arm before trying to console her.
"Blood. Hello, I want the antidote too, dumbass!" Lady Une cried out, waving her free arm around. "You
think I'd just take her hostage for no reason? C'mon, so Yuy has feelings for her. Big deal. There are
other girls out there."
"But none like Relena," Heero muttered under his breath, glaring at Lady Une.
"Didja say something, Buddy?" Duo asked, out of the corner of his mouth, never taking his eyes off Lady
Une. After all, she could've grabbed anyone of them…like his friend Sandy…or worse, Hilde…shaking
his head, he cast a glance to them, noticing how they watched Lady Une's movements, but Hilde seemed
frightened. Sandy however, seemed unmoved, actually, she looked pretty cocky. And he guessed Lady Une
noticed, because she yelled at Sandy.
"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT??" she snapped, her eyes darting all over the place. She then pressed
the barrel harder to Relena's temple and Relena began to whimper.
"Hang on, hang on," WuFei was muttering, looking around the room, for anything, to help them. He
realized if he shot a bullet at the mirror near Lady Une, she'd believe (hopefully!) that the police had
found them. But before he could do that, a bullet DID hit the spot he was aiming for. Lady Une jumped,
and pulled Relena and her behind the couch, dropping her gun.
Heero seized the moment as an opening, and he and Millardo lunged for Lady Une at the same time.
Sandy dodged for the gun, and Quatre grinned.
"What's so funny?" Trowa asked him.
"Our backup plan worked, huh, Sandy? Hermione?" Quatre asked, looking at each of them in return,
until he noticed how banged-up Hermione was. "Oh no!"
The door swung open, revealing Heero's father-in-law, Sylvia's Grandfather (he wanted Heero to call
him his father-in-law as Sylvia's parents were dead). He was one of the highest heads in the ;ink between
the FBI and Secret Services of North America and Europe. He greeted Heero was a hearty "hello, Heero!"
Duo's jaw dropped for the second time in ten minutes. He shook his head at his best friend. 'That guy has
WAY too many connections…'
Heero answered him with a curt "Hnn" and nodded. He then picked up Lady Une by her collar and
shoved her to a police officer who was standing of to the side, waiting.
"Guess we didn't need to kill her," Sandy joked lightly. She received a bunch of glares.
"HEERO! SOMEONE! Call an ambulance before Hermione looses anymore blood!" Quatre's voice
brought them back down to Earth, as they turned to see her trying to stand, with Quatre supporting her.
He looked up sharply, and snapped, "NOW!"
Hilde nodded numbly and ran out of the room, nearly tripping as she sprinted down the hall. Heero
helped Millardo up, who held Relena in his arms.
"You okay?" He asked her, brushing her bangs away. "She didn't hurt you, did she?"
A police office came up to Millardo and began to speak after clearing his throat, "Er— Mr. Peacecraft,
sir? As you had a part to play in this, you are under arrest."
Frowning, he handed Relena over to a confused and pissed off Heero. Taking a step back, Millardo drew
out a smoke bomb, slammed it to the ground and disappeared.
"Where'd he go?" the officer choked, running to the window. "He's not here! Check the roof! Balcony's,
go, men, now!"
As the sound of footsteps running here and there emptied, Marshall Noventa turned and tossed a look
over to Heero over his shoulder.
"Sylvia misses you. But she'd be happy her friend found a love, Heero. Keep that in mind," and walked
out the open door, making sure he didn't bump the stretcher rolling Hermione away.
With a sigh, everyone slowly piled out. WuFei grumbled something about seeing sally and getting an
easier job as a normal officer. Trowa was muttering something about checking on his sister, making sure
she was okay, and Quatre bounced out of the room all that, escorting Hermione to the hospital for some
ID. Heero carried Relena out of the room after everyone left, glancing back over his shoulder. Relena had
fallen unconscious due to fright (how lady-like ^^).
"They're gone, Zechs," he said, then paused. "I'll take care of her, I promise." He then left the room,
shutting the door behind him.
A man with long hair smiled, and nodded.
'I know you'll take care of her, Yuy…it's my gift to you for killing your wife. Take care. We'll meet
again, I know it.'
*****
24 HOURS LATER:
Quatre hopped a cab and took it back to the hotel, a grim look on his face. He didn't notice the stares the
driver was giving him as he stared at the floor — two people he knew were in the hospital. One for shot
wounds, the other for bandaging.
Only one survived.
'How am I going to tell the others?' He mused, finally looking up when they reached the hotel. He had no
answer ready by the time he was at the room door. He sighed and knocked curtly once, then twice. Finally,
Sally opened the door, and beckoned him in.
"Well? Any news?" Sandy immediately asked, jumping up from her spot on the couch. Quatre nodded,
still staring at the floor. Trowa looked at him questioningly, but the truth dawned on him. He abruptly
stood and walked out of the adjoining living room and to the balcony.
"What's with him?" Hilde asked quietly. No one offered an answer. They all silently knew a down-fall
was coming. Heero also got up to the protests of a still weak and scared Relena, and headed outside.
"Hey," he greeted Trowa.
Trowa didn't reply, but nodded as a acknowledgment. He was leaning his elbows on the rail.
"So…one of us is gone, huh?" he finally said. He kept staring out at the hustle below them — the streets
were littered with tourists and locals who had no idea what went on last night.
Heero smiled a bit. "I don't think so."
Trowa turned to stare at him, confused, when Heero pulled out a letter. "Read it. Sylvia is never gone
with me. She's always here. In my heart." (Eek! OOC, I know, but c'mon! IT WAS HIS WIFE!)
Trowa nodded and unfolded the paper, recognizing the writing style. After reading the letter, he smiled a
bit.
"So, she decided to skip town, huh? Make it look like she died," he stated. Heero nodded. "But she's not
dead, Trowa. Just…on a long vacation. After this, who'd blame her."
Heero then turned and went inside, met with questions and demands for an answer. Trowa watched this
and decided to stay outside a little longer. Finally, after he was sure no one would ask him questions, he
went back inside.
'I think it's time for me to visit Catherine…I miss my only sister,' he thought with an inward grin. The
letter that Hermione wrote, fell downwards to the ground, finally blew away by the wind.
*****
THE NEXT DAY:
Hilde and Sandy hugged their good-bye's at the airport.
"So, write, sometime, okay?" She said, hugging. Breaking away from Hilde, sandy turned to Duo and
grinned. "See ya Sugah." Then pecked him on the cheek. "Have a happy engagement, okay?"
She then boarded her plane back to New York with Quatre, a better Dorothy, WuFei and Sally. Hilde
turned to Heero and Relena.
"So, where are you guys off to?" she asked. Duo wrapped his arms around Hilde's waist, and laid his chin
on her shoulder.
"I need to go back to Italy to get some things from my summer house there…as I don't have any
bodyguards, I guess I'll have to hire some new ones." Relena said. "After all…Lady Une won't stay in jail
for long. We all know that."
There was a pause.
"True," Heero said. "But if I'm there, she can't hurt you, now, can she?"
Relena turned to face Heero, and gawked. "You mean…you'll come with me?"
"Sure," he smirked. "Secret Services honor. Protect and Serve."
Duo finally got his one chance to ever hit Heero upside his head. "That's the New York police motto,
dummy!"
Heero glared at Duo, and drew out his gun. "Duo…" he growled. There was a short laugh behind them,
as they saw Trowa standing there with a small carry-on bag.
"So where are you heading, Trowa?" Hilde asked, glaring at her future husband hide behind her.
"Buenos Aries, to see Cathy. I kinda promised her that one of these days I'd come back. I guess now is
the right time." He said. "Have fun you guys, my plane leaves soon. This is my goodbye."
"Are you coming back to the force?" Duo asked, rubbing his head where Heero hit him with the edge of
his gun.
"I don't know yet. Maybe. I'll call you anyway when I get there. Invite me to the wedding." He then
turned and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.
"Flight 575 to Verona, Italy, now boarding." A voice on the overhead PA sounded.
"That's my — our — flight," Relena said. Hugging Hilde, she waved bye and gave her ticket to the
stewardess. Heero followed, but flashed his FBI badge, and got on for free.
Duo and Hilde waved to them until they were out of sight. They then left for their own flight back to LA.
*****
ITALY:
Heero held the door open for Relena as she looked around her room. A fresh vase of wild daisies were on
her coffee table in the center of the room. She sighed, and smiled.
"Millardo is still alive, I gather," she mused aloud.
"Yeah," Heero replied.
Relena walked over to her dresser and opened the drawers, dumping clothes onto her bed and into her
suitcases. Heero helped fold her clothes and place them in.
"You don't need to help," she called, and looked up to see him holding up a piece of lingerie. He was
blushing, and Relena chuckled.
"Uh…" his voice was dry and when he talked his voice sounded strangled. "I don't think you'll need
this…"
"How would you know?" Relena grinned, seizing it back and playfully hitting his arm.
Growling, he pulled her on the bed and kissed her. "I know because you'll take what I say so."
"Really?" Relena asked from underneath him. "And what, just asking, am I bringing to who-knows-
where?"
"To my place, you're bringing nothing but yourself." Heero replied and reached for her bedside lamp,
emerging the room in total darkness.
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So In Love With Two
Disclaimer: I don't own GW. This story is based on "My Best Friend's Wedding" too, and I don't own
that movie either, even though I wish I did. Sorry to say **HEERO AND RELENA ARE OOC!!!**
AN: PLEASE REVIEW!!!! ^^ I'm so self-confident, aren't I?
PART ONE
Relena groaned as she opened one of her eyes a crack. "Too…damn…bright." She muttered, her voice
blurred due to her face being crushed to her pillow.
The phone to her hotel room was ringing madly, and wouldn't stop. She sighed and then swung her legs
over the side of the bed. Her bare feet hit sharp glass as she hit the floor. Memories of last night came
rushing back to her.
Beer…tequila…vodka…her whole cabinet was emptied. All because of one man.
"Hello?" Relena slurred into the receiver as she picked up the phone.
"Relly, what's up?" the happy-go-lucky voice at the other end laughed. "Havin' a hangover without your
best buddy?"
"Duo." Relena smiled, "nothing up much here. There must be a reason for you to call me at"— she
checked the time "—seven in the morning."
"Actually, there is."
"Shoot away, Buddy."
"I'm getting married." Duo's voice sounded flat to Relena as she felt her body drop down a deep, never
ending well.
'No, no, my Duo is getting married, how could he? I told him I loved him, no one can have my Duo,'
Relena frantically thought as she slipped off the edge of her bed and fell to the ground, and heard in the
background Duo's voice, "Relly? Rel, you okay? Rel, are you there?"
"I'm here Duo," Relena finally managed, and sucked in a deep breath to keep the room from spinning.
"Well, uh, I'm getting married in a week, and I kinda want you to come here and be the Main of Honor.
Hilde would like that," Duo said uneasily.
"Hilde? Is she to be your wife?" Relena asked, trying to keep the bitterness out of her voice.
"Yeah," Duo answered. "She wants you to be her Maid of Honor. C'mon, Rel, wadda have to say to that?
Please? For me?"
Relena was silent for a while before answering, "okay, Duo…for you."
*****
Relena couldn't believe it. She got up from the floor and heading for the bathroom, placing some cleanser
on her face and waited for it to coat. After thirty minutes, there was a knock on her door and Relena went
to check it out, hoping it was her room service.
Opening the door, she met Heero. He looked up from the frame he was leaning on and mocked a scream.
"Darling, what is on your face? I think I've seen a ghost," he smirked.
"Shut up, you," Relena snarled and moved over so he could come into her room. She didn't care that she
was wearing only her undergarments—this was Heero, her shrink. The one who knew all her secrets, her
fears, her reasons for doing whatever she was doing.
"Well, Relly? Going to tell Dr. Yuy what the problem is?" Heero asked, sitting down on her queen-sized
bed.
"Duo's getting married." Relena sighed, dropping her head.
"Duo…your first love?" Heero asked, stroking his chin. "Hmm…jealous, darling?"
His British accent was driving Relena insane. His mockery was also annoying her and she felt like
strangling him.
"No duh," she muttered.
Heero laughed, which scared her even more. "Why don't you conceive a plan to get him back?"
"Heero, you're a genius!" Relena cried, hugging him. "It's perfect! I'll make him fall in love with me
again!"
"I never said that, Rel," Heero answered her testily, pulling her off him. "I said make a plan to get him
back, not plan in love with you at his own wedding!"
"But…but…" Relena sputtered. "You have to help, we're friends." She pouted and Heero sighed. There
was no way to fight this woman.
"Fine, fine," Heero said, giving in.
"YEAH!" He was smothered by hugs again.
*****
Relena spotted Duo right away as she walked outside the airport terminal. The braid was still there, so
was the off-hand humor.
Beside him was Hilde. Hilde. 'What kind of name is that?!' Relena scrowled inside. She was a petite
woman with dark blue hair that was cut short and pulled over one eye, nearly covering it. She was bubbly
and very friendly.
In the car, Relena sat in the front, next to Hilde, regarding her carefully. She drove like a mad-woman,
dodging this truck, honking at this car…swerving around what she considered a too slow car, Hilde
smiled and exclaimed, "I'm just so happy to have you as my maid of honor, Relly!"
Relena flinched at the sound of her nickname reserved for her friends, but forced a smile anyway.
AND THE OTHER:
Disclaimer: We don't own GW. Sandy is owned by Sandy Smith and Anita is owned by Hermione G.
AN: IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ALTERNATE PAIRINGS, PLEASE GO NO FURTHER! THIS STORY
CONTAINS PAIRINGS AT YOU MIGHT NOT LIKE!! This takes place in AC 198, after the war.
{PART ONE}
It was a bit cool and dark a first in the stadium. People could be heard, murmuring to themselves and
cheering and calling to each other for drinks.
The people underneath in the dark alleyway waited impatiently for their cue.
"Ladies and gentlemen…" a loud voice boomed overhead. "Please welcome, all the way from L2 Colony,
the L2 TWISTERS!!!!!"
The group of people jumped at the sound and skated out of the rink.
Boos and cheers could be equally heard, and one of the team-members, turned to another.
"If they don't shut up, I'm gonna shove my hockey stick up their asses," they muttered.
"Now, Sandy, why waste a perfectly good hockey stick on one of them," her friend replied.
Sandy grunted and skated around in a few circles before practicing a few shots on the empty net. One hit
WuFei on the back.
"OW! INJUSTICE! WHO HIT ME?!?" he growled.
Laughing, she just gave a cheery wave and continued shooting.
Muttering to himself, WuFei placed himself at the net, getting ready to take the on-coming shower of
pucks.
"…AND NOW, WELCOME YOUR OWN, L1 COUGARS!!!" the announcer screamed.
The cheers were ear-shattering, reaching the echo-point.
After it died down, Jock Jam's 'Y'all Ready For This' blared on the overhead speaker system, and people
began waving Cougar flags and screaming good luck.
"Now, Jimmy Blades is here to sing the national anthem."
People all stood, extremely patriotic, and sang along, finally cheering at the end when the anthem was
over.
"LET'S GET READY TO RUMMMMMMBLE!!" the announcer stated, and a fog-horn blared from the
gray section.
"WOOOOOO!" The crowd went, as L1 got the face-off puck and proceeded to the opposite net, trying to
hold some formation.
Number 28 came slamming up to the one with the puck, Number 13, Duo Maxwell.
She then twisted her body around, checked him hard into the boards, and made him fall.
"Ah ha! Thanks for the puck!" she called back to him as she power-skated away to L1's net.
A groan was heard throughout the crowd.
"Smooth move, Maxwell," snapped 01 from L1.
Duo looked up, blinking, "Heero? Can you help me? I've fallen and I can't get up!!"
Heero sighed and stuck his hand out to help Duo up to his skates. He then proceeded to go after Sandy
Smith, who was on a breakaway.
Beside her was Anita King, number 23, and Relena Peacecraft (surprisingly!! A pacifist!!) number 69,
and was being protected by her older brother, Millardo, who was number 68.
They had a perfect form, in a 'V' shape, the puck in the middle, Anita and Millardo checking everyone
out of the way, Relena just skating along.
Heero grunted as he skated up to Sandy from the outside, crossing three lines, and was ready to cut her
off when Anita stepped in front of him.
"Uh-huh," she smiled, then proceeded to check him before they got closer.
Sandy made it to the net, and passed the puck to Millardo who passed it to Relena who then took a slap
shot.
"Oh…." The girl in net cried as it came racing at her.
"GOAL! L2 TWISTERS GOAL! IT'S NOW 1-0 TWISTERS!" the announcer called, and a groan was
heard throughout the stadium. It was a fact that L2 was one of the most dirtiest teams, but not necessary
the roughest. They had extremely good formation, and had strong players, but favored getting penalties to
give the other team some chances to win. However, they could never beat L3, who were the roughest,
dirtiest team in the Colony League.
A groan escaped a tall player from the Cougars. He skated in a circle for a bit before skating over to his
short buddy.
"Quatre, where were you? You're defense!" he chided.
"Sorry, Trowa, but fighting isn't what I do!" Quatre whined.
"Urgghhh…" Trowa muttered and skated away, heading for his position. Quatre then was opposite of
him, as L1 won another face-off, and headed down to L2's net.
Quatre cheered as he received the puck, and grinned widely as he saw Heero take it from him. "Go
Heero!' he called as he continued to skate, then hit the boards.
He was right by L2's net, and WuFei stared at him, finally muttering, "weakling."
Quatre fell to the floor in a heap, groaning.
"You ought to be more careful next time," Noin, number 70 for the Twisters, said, sympathetically. She
helped him up and motioned for a medic.
"Thanks," Quatre replied, leaning this way and that, as he was lead away from the rink. Cheers went up
from their side.
"AND NUMBER 47, BELONGING TO QUATRE WINNER, WILL BE OUT FOR THIS PERIOD," the
announcer said, and they resumed game, as Trent Marshall came on for Quatre.
After another heatish five minutes, L1 scored a goal, making the end of the first period 1-1. People left to
get drinks at first intermission, and people in the crowds cheered as they were on TV.
The intermission was ended and period 2 was starting. Sandy and Anita whispered something to each
other while staring at Duo who was and the start off against Noin.
"Uh oh," Duo mumbled preparing for a huge amount of pain, "Why don't I like their look?"
The referee dropped the puck on the ice and Noin and Duo fought for it, Noin finally got it and tried
skating away with it, but was tripped by Trowa making the puck slid over to Heero.
"TRIP, TRIP!" Some people in the crowd shouted., but the cheers from the other fans over powered their
voices.
The referee blew his whistle and sent Trowa to the box.
"God damn it…" Trowa mumbled slugging down on the bench as the fans behind him screamed and
waved trying to get noticed.
The game went on banging and knocking down players. At the moment Duo had the puck and was
heading for the net, when up beside him came Anita and Sandy both checking into him from their side
making him fall to the ground loosing the puck to Relena.
"Nice try Sugar!" Sandy teased stopping infront of him making the ice sprinkle in his face, then skated
away laughing.
Trowa's penalty was finally over, as he came out he spotted Anita passing by. 'Time to get even!' He
thought. He skated up to her and slammed her into the board, but as she fell she took him down with her.
"No you don't!" She grunted pulling him down with her.
Relena was now heading over to the net, proud of having the puck when infront of her stood number 01,
there was only 20 seconds left of the second period. She charged toward him hopping he would move, it
was a head on collision. Her head hit his chest and made her fall back, he lost his balance and landed on
top of her. At the sight of this, Zechs charged at the scene pushing Heero off, the punches started and the
referee blew his whistle. Heero and Zechs where both sent to the bench not knowing who each other were.
Each one of the players was unconscious of who the other players on the other team where, even if they
had known each other previously.
The horn blew and the second period was over, another intermission had started. The players went back to
their change rooms to rest.
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