*Props his elbows on the arms of his spinny computer chair thingy and sets his head on his folded hands.* It was a dark and... Well, it was a dark night when... When something happened. Okay, let's get to the point... This is the third chapter. This is the chapter in which things become slightly unrealistic. In fact, one of the people that reviewed this thing seems to have read my mind... Erm, After you read this, could you perhaps read and review some of my other fics as well? Warning: this could be a VERY odd chapter. Right then, now on to the third chapter...
Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei stared in shock. "Heero died in his sleep?" Wufei asked after an extended period of silence. Duo softly nodded his head. Quatre was biting his lower lip nervously, not knowing what he should do. Then he decided that he should attempt to console Duo, but he had little luck in doing so. Trowa sat on the unoccupied bed, and the look on his face implied that he was deep in thought. Wufei checked Heero, hoping that somehow Duo had been mistaken, but, of course, he had not been.
Later...
The doctor entered the room, and Wufei told him that Heero had died in his sleep. Doctor Proscthius nodded his head and then quickly examined the body. "Hmmm... I don't understand why it had to happen like that..." Duo quickly stood up and gave the doctor a poisonous look. "What did you mean by that?" The doctor looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "I... Nothing. I was just shocked that this happened, and I suppose it caused me to begin rambling on like the old fool I am... I'm sorry if I said anything I shouldn't have, I didn't even realise I was talking... Oh, dear, I'm rambling again... I suppose I should leave..." The doctor exited the room again.
"Duo... I..." Quatre began, but he rethought his words. "We should probably leave Duo alone for a while, guys..." Trowa nodded his head slightly, still deep in thought, and Wufei agreed as well. The three left the room, leaving Duo to himself. "Heero... Why did you have to leave me? Why..." The tears that had momentarily cessated began flowing freely from Duos eyes once again.
Later That Night...
Duo slept a dreamless sleep alone on the bed in what used to be his and Heeros, but was now only his, room. He rolled over in his sleep, and subconciously felt Heero sleeping beside him. He woke slowly, and when he was about halfway awake, he remembered Heero was dead, yet he still felt something beside him in bed. That final thought jolted him fully awake, and he realised that there was indeed something, or someone, beside him. Duo sat up quickly and turned on the lamp beside the bed.
"H... Heero? But..." He was looking right at Heero, sitting on the bed next to him. "But I'm supposed to be dead, right?" Duos mouth hung open, and he finally realised that and closed his mouth, followed by a nod of his head. "Well... Technically, I am dead. But I made a deal with the big man upstairs, and he apparently decided it would be best to give me a second chance at life." Duo looked at Heero in confusion. "To make a very long, detailed story short... I died, went to Heaven, and threatened to start dragging some of the people up there down to Hell unless they let me come back here. Well, my exact words were 'unless you let me go back and be with Duo.'"
Duo reached out a hand and touched Heeros face. "You're alive." It was more of a question than a statement. "You're alive..." Heero nodded his head. "I thought we already covered that." Duo shook his head. "I... I just can't believe it. I can't believe you're alive. So that was it? You just threatened to send a bunch of angels to hell if he didn't let you come back here?" Heero grinned. "I didn't think it would be quite that easy either, but it was. No catch." Tears began running down Duos face once again, though this time they were tears of happiness. Duo hugged Heero tightly. "I... I... I don't know, I'm just so happy you're alive..."
To be continued... Maybe...
Nice short chapter... I would have written more, but I can't think of anything else to write! I was lucky I was able to think up what I've managed to write so far. All I really thought of was that I wanted to write a fic in which Heero gets sick, dies, and then is somehow brought back to life, nice happy ending, whatever. But now I want to keep writing. But I don't know what to write next. It's really annoying me. Does anyone out there have ANY ideas at all of what should happen next that would fit in with what I've already written? Help! Okay, now that that's done with, I suppose there isn't all that much more to say, except please review this. And if you have any ideas at all, TELL ME! Any ideas on what should happen next in this fic, or any ideas of what I should write about in a different fic. I need ideas badly. Now, with THAT said, goodbye for now. (I wonder if anyone actually reads the beginning and ending paragraphs of these? Does anyone actually listen to ME, or do they just read the fic? Hmmm...)
Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei stared in shock. "Heero died in his sleep?" Wufei asked after an extended period of silence. Duo softly nodded his head. Quatre was biting his lower lip nervously, not knowing what he should do. Then he decided that he should attempt to console Duo, but he had little luck in doing so. Trowa sat on the unoccupied bed, and the look on his face implied that he was deep in thought. Wufei checked Heero, hoping that somehow Duo had been mistaken, but, of course, he had not been.
Later...
The doctor entered the room, and Wufei told him that Heero had died in his sleep. Doctor Proscthius nodded his head and then quickly examined the body. "Hmmm... I don't understand why it had to happen like that..." Duo quickly stood up and gave the doctor a poisonous look. "What did you mean by that?" The doctor looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "I... Nothing. I was just shocked that this happened, and I suppose it caused me to begin rambling on like the old fool I am... I'm sorry if I said anything I shouldn't have, I didn't even realise I was talking... Oh, dear, I'm rambling again... I suppose I should leave..." The doctor exited the room again.
"Duo... I..." Quatre began, but he rethought his words. "We should probably leave Duo alone for a while, guys..." Trowa nodded his head slightly, still deep in thought, and Wufei agreed as well. The three left the room, leaving Duo to himself. "Heero... Why did you have to leave me? Why..." The tears that had momentarily cessated began flowing freely from Duos eyes once again.
Later That Night...
Duo slept a dreamless sleep alone on the bed in what used to be his and Heeros, but was now only his, room. He rolled over in his sleep, and subconciously felt Heero sleeping beside him. He woke slowly, and when he was about halfway awake, he remembered Heero was dead, yet he still felt something beside him in bed. That final thought jolted him fully awake, and he realised that there was indeed something, or someone, beside him. Duo sat up quickly and turned on the lamp beside the bed.
"H... Heero? But..." He was looking right at Heero, sitting on the bed next to him. "But I'm supposed to be dead, right?" Duos mouth hung open, and he finally realised that and closed his mouth, followed by a nod of his head. "Well... Technically, I am dead. But I made a deal with the big man upstairs, and he apparently decided it would be best to give me a second chance at life." Duo looked at Heero in confusion. "To make a very long, detailed story short... I died, went to Heaven, and threatened to start dragging some of the people up there down to Hell unless they let me come back here. Well, my exact words were 'unless you let me go back and be with Duo.'"
Duo reached out a hand and touched Heeros face. "You're alive." It was more of a question than a statement. "You're alive..." Heero nodded his head. "I thought we already covered that." Duo shook his head. "I... I just can't believe it. I can't believe you're alive. So that was it? You just threatened to send a bunch of angels to hell if he didn't let you come back here?" Heero grinned. "I didn't think it would be quite that easy either, but it was. No catch." Tears began running down Duos face once again, though this time they were tears of happiness. Duo hugged Heero tightly. "I... I... I don't know, I'm just so happy you're alive..."
To be continued... Maybe...
Nice short chapter... I would have written more, but I can't think of anything else to write! I was lucky I was able to think up what I've managed to write so far. All I really thought of was that I wanted to write a fic in which Heero gets sick, dies, and then is somehow brought back to life, nice happy ending, whatever. But now I want to keep writing. But I don't know what to write next. It's really annoying me. Does anyone out there have ANY ideas at all of what should happen next that would fit in with what I've already written? Help! Okay, now that that's done with, I suppose there isn't all that much more to say, except please review this. And if you have any ideas at all, TELL ME! Any ideas on what should happen next in this fic, or any ideas of what I should write about in a different fic. I need ideas badly. Now, with THAT said, goodbye for now. (I wonder if anyone actually reads the beginning and ending paragraphs of these? Does anyone actually listen to ME, or do they just read the fic? Hmmm...)