"Chained to You"
Part 4-Final part
"OK, since I sang, it's your turn, Duo, with a song of my choosing." I said,
using one of his grins. His face turned white.
"That's a scary grin, Heero."
"It's one of yours."
"Why are you using it?"
"Just wait for the song."
He gulped, very loudly. Being evil is fun. I think that this is helping me be
more human… an evil human… but a human nonetheless.
"You don't know a lot about music, do you?" he asked, regaining vocal
control.
"Not a lot, just what Relena and Doctor J like." I replied, truthfully. Relena
likes Backstreet Boys and Doctor J likes Wagner. Duo is so unlucky.
He seemed to relax a bit, but he had no idea what was coming.
Finally picking the song, I went and sat on one of the chairs.
Duo walked slowly up to the microphone, watching the screen for the
song title and artist to pop up.
Three point two seconds later; he grimaced in a way I'd never expect the
God of Death to. His face turned completely white, and he fell to his
knees, begging me. "Please! Don't make me sing this!"
"You made me sing. You sing."
"Please, Heero!"
"Sing." Then suddenly, he got back up on the mini-stage and held the
microphone bravely…
"I'll kill you, Heero."
"I know."
With a quivering voice, he announced the title and artist of the song
I had chosen.
And he learned to never, ever, underestimate Heero Yuy.
"Stop…" he said, blubbering, I knew the macho act wouldn't last very long,
"By the…" he choked out, trying to stop his tears for the artist,
…
…
…
"Spice Girls" then he started wailing, but somehow, he made it through
the song.
I don't know how I let Duo talk me into this, but he'll never do it again.
END!
Ok, sorry that it might have been confusing with the lyrics in/? / And Heero
singing…I didn't know which I wanted to do, so I just did both. Please
review! =-) Thanks for reading!
Note: Gundam Wing belongs to the people who created it.
Savage Garden, Fleetwood Mac, and Queen don't belong to me
(even though I'd want them). Carmina Burana is a kick-ass song that
I'm playing in band, so I don't own it. So, I guess I don't own anything,
except for the story situation itself? Maybe? I don't know, but don't sue
me!
Part 4-Final part
"OK, since I sang, it's your turn, Duo, with a song of my choosing." I said,
using one of his grins. His face turned white.
"That's a scary grin, Heero."
"It's one of yours."
"Why are you using it?"
"Just wait for the song."
He gulped, very loudly. Being evil is fun. I think that this is helping me be
more human… an evil human… but a human nonetheless.
"You don't know a lot about music, do you?" he asked, regaining vocal
control.
"Not a lot, just what Relena and Doctor J like." I replied, truthfully. Relena
likes Backstreet Boys and Doctor J likes Wagner. Duo is so unlucky.
He seemed to relax a bit, but he had no idea what was coming.
Finally picking the song, I went and sat on one of the chairs.
Duo walked slowly up to the microphone, watching the screen for the
song title and artist to pop up.
Three point two seconds later; he grimaced in a way I'd never expect the
God of Death to. His face turned completely white, and he fell to his
knees, begging me. "Please! Don't make me sing this!"
"You made me sing. You sing."
"Please, Heero!"
"Sing." Then suddenly, he got back up on the mini-stage and held the
microphone bravely…
"I'll kill you, Heero."
"I know."
With a quivering voice, he announced the title and artist of the song
I had chosen.
And he learned to never, ever, underestimate Heero Yuy.
"Stop…" he said, blubbering, I knew the macho act wouldn't last very long,
"By the…" he choked out, trying to stop his tears for the artist,
…
…
…
"Spice Girls" then he started wailing, but somehow, he made it through
the song.
I don't know how I let Duo talk me into this, but he'll never do it again.
END!
Ok, sorry that it might have been confusing with the lyrics in/? / And Heero
singing…I didn't know which I wanted to do, so I just did both. Please
review! =-) Thanks for reading!
Note: Gundam Wing belongs to the people who created it.
Savage Garden, Fleetwood Mac, and Queen don't belong to me
(even though I'd want them). Carmina Burana is a kick-ass song that
I'm playing in band, so I don't own it. So, I guess I don't own anything,
except for the story situation itself? Maybe? I don't know, but don't sue
me!