A Gundam Wing Story
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or else I'd be really really rich and Japanese.
Gundam Wing belongs to its respective owners (not me). K, read on!
I walked up to my house after another aggravating and tiring day of school.
All l wanted to do now was take a nap. Hn, well, were my peaceful plans (happily)
ruined! I enetered quietly so as not to wake my 10-week-old Lab puppy, Roxy, and
disarmed the alarm. Well, let me just say that I didn't have to worry about waking her up-
she came bounding toward me from my room.
"Hey sweetie! Did you sleep good?" I patted her head and, typical puppy, she
used my hand as a chew toy. I thought for a minute and realized something:
Roxy had come from my room. My dad always put her up in her kennel in my
brother's room. How did she get out? A thought crossed my mind... did
someone let her out? That thought sent a chill through me. I walked cautiously
to my open room door that I knew I locked before I left for school that day.
I eased it and peeked inside. There, sleeping, sprawled lazily on MY bed, was
a guy about my age with long chesnut-colored hair in a long braid. I almost
jumped outta my skin. What was this dude doing here? I felt something nudge
my leg over and I watched as Roxy walked over to the guy and threw her
huge paws onto his hand. He stirred and said something that was muffled by
my pillow, which he held protectively. Roxy licked the stranger's hand and
he laughed in his sleep. What a cute laugh, I thought. Then I stopped myself.
What was I saying? This guy broke into MY house for God- knows-what-reason,
opened the dog's kennel (??), and is now SLEEPING on MY bed!! And what
inteligent statement do I have to describe this strange chain of events??!
What a cute laugh? I hit myself in the head and accidentely made a slapping
sound. The boy sprang up, with one eye open and rubbing the other eye.
I ducked behind the door where I could just see him (or should I say, "spy", on
him). He looked a little confused as he glanced around my room, but seemed
to realize where he was and stretched. He picked up Roxy and petted her.
She licked his hand and bit his wrist. "Ow! You crazy little dog, that hurt!" he
told Roxy with mock anger. I was shocked by his voice being so deep for such
a young guy. He put Roxy down and she walked over to me behind the door.
I waved my hands in panic and that stupid dog thought I was playing with her
so, in response, she barked! I dashed into my parents' room just as the boy
opened the door. Naturally, Roxy followed me, nipping at my heels. I tried to
shoo her away, but that dog is so thick-headed. I heard the boy say something
along the lines of "What is it, girl?" but I wasn't sure. I hopped on top of the
sink in my parents' bathroom and rolled into a ball, praying the intruder wouldn't discover
me...
Roxy barked maniacally, wagging her tail as if this were a game! I tried to
quiet her down, but it was to no effect. I could hear faint footsteps coming into the room.
Thinking fast, I leaped off the sink and dived into the shower, closing the door behind
me. Roxy continued to bark. The light clicked on. I held my breath, trying to delay the
inevitable. "Hey 'lil doggie, what's wrong?"
The barking ceased and the light turned off. I exhaled thankfully. Now what?
I asked myself. I crept out of the bathroom and snuck into the hall. I saw the
boy playing with Roxy, his back to me. He walked into the kitchen out of
my view. I heard cabinets open and close. What does he think he's doing??
He's eating our food!! This has to stop.....
I thought for a minute and stumbled upon an idea. I could get him to explain
himself and stop him from eating all our food......
I crept past the doorway to the kitchen where he could have easily seen me-
luckily, he was busy making a sandwich; with the exact ingredients I was gonna
use........
I quietly shut the door. It was about mid-December and was drawing close to
X-mas. I shivered. It hadn't been this cold in a long time, this being Louisiana.
The temperatures were record lows and there was a possibility of snow; it
hadn't snowed since I was five. I took a deep breath and, involuntarily, fixed
my hair. I casually opened the door and walked over to the sofa. I heard
a gasp and turned to see the boy with a look of surprise on his fair-skinned
face. I let out a scream that could win an Academy Award. Just to add to the
my act, I picked up a cushion and chucked it at him, narrowly missing him.
His hair flew out as he evaded the cushion. He's got very fast reflexes... I
mentally noted. Then he spoke...
"Hey stop! It's okay!! I'm not gonna hurt you!! Wait!.... put the pillow DOWN!!"
he put up his hands defensively. I dropped the cushion. Now time for some
answers....
"Who ARE you? What are you doing in my house?.... why are you eating my
food?" I asked curiously.
"My name's Duo. I didn't mean to scare you. And I'm eating because..... well....
'cause I'm hungry!"
I laughed at his answer and he seemed to be relieved from tension. He picked
up the sandwich to start eating. "Your turn... who are you?" he said between
mouthfuls. "I'm Katie.... and.....that's my food..."
He stopped in mid-chew and swallowed with a sorrowful look. "Heh heh....
oops..." I laughed again. "Well, it's a little late now.... go ahead and eat it."
He laughed. "Thanks!"
I motioned for him to sit down at the table. I waited for him to finish eating,
then asked, "So.... why did you break into my house?"
He held up one hand. "Hang on for a sec....."''
He looked at his watch expectantly. "Do you, by any chance, have a laptop?"
"What?" I asked, totally confused. "Yeah, why?"
"Just listen for a second..." he said mysteriously. I nodded, and a few seconds
later, there was a faint tapping at the keyboard of my laptop in the next room...
"Wh-what is that?"
Duo smiled. "Come and see!" He seemed eerily happy. What is going on here?
I asked myself.
Duo and I walked into the garage-now-playroom part of my house. There,
sitting in a chair typing away, was another boy, this one with dark-brown
hair that messily hung over his deep blue eyes. My eyes grew wide. Another
unexpected "visitor" I thought to myself. I examined his face. Emotionless.
Whoa, now that expression was freaky! Hmmm.... Maybe an unexpected
visitor, but certainly not an *unwanted* visitor.... I added, smiling to myself.
At that point, I snapped back to reality to notice that Duo had walked over
to the boy and was reading what he typed. "Oh, okay, I see......" Duo said to
himself as he read the screen. Actually, I think he meant it for that boy, but
his face remained unchanged. I moved to see what he was typing.
Finally, the boy spoke. "Duo..." he said in a low, demanding voice,
never looking up from the screen. Duo stepped in my way and prevented me
from seeing. "Sorry. Confidential stuff." I rolled my eyes. "Right,
confidential stuff on my computer!"
"Uh, actually... his computer...." Duo explained. "WHAT?! His computer?
What are you TALKING about?" Duo pointed to the table. I saw my laptop,
turned off, next to the laptop the boy was using. I scratched my head in
cunfusion. Where did these people come from? The boy stopped suddenly and
closed the laptop. His face still expressionless, he turned to Duo and I.
"Finally! I thought that'd take all day! Now I can formally introduce you two.
Katie, this is Heero Yuy, Heero, this is Katie." Heero extended his hand and
nodded. I shook it, and was appalled at such a strong yet gentle grip he had.
It wasn't just his grip that was strong; now that I looked at him, he was very
muscular, but still skinny. He wore a dark green tank-top that showed off his
perfect arms and light-blue jeans. Now that I had noticed, Duo had on
a blood-red turtle-neck zip-up shirt on under a black (really cool) jacket tied
with a belt and black jean-like pants. I hadn't seen anything like it.
"Uh, guys, could you please explain to me just WHY you're here?"
"I'll explain after everyone gets here," Heero replied.
Duo looked at his watch. "Which should be any second now...."
"Wait, there's MORE people coming? You guys, my parents will be home at six
and how am I going to explain to them why there's two strange guys standing
in their house when I don't even know myself?"(I took a breath after that one!)
Heero looked at me and smirked. "With a mouth like that, she'd be perfect
for you, Duo...." Duo blushed and looked away and I just shook my head.
It was useless talking to these guys; they never made any sense. I flopped down
on the sofa next to the computer table, defeated. I contemplated what to say
to my parents when they got home, only to look up at the two boys staring at me.
"What?" Then I noticed they weren't looking at me, they were looking at
something next to me.......
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Uh-oh! Cliffhanger!! Read and review everybody!! Tell me if it was any good!! If it wasn't,
sorry, but another chapter's coming whether u like it or not!! Hehehe, j/k!! Anyway,
review!! Ja!!!
~ Kitty Kisara
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or else I'd be really really rich and Japanese.
Gundam Wing belongs to its respective owners (not me). K, read on!
I walked up to my house after another aggravating and tiring day of school.
All l wanted to do now was take a nap. Hn, well, were my peaceful plans (happily)
ruined! I enetered quietly so as not to wake my 10-week-old Lab puppy, Roxy, and
disarmed the alarm. Well, let me just say that I didn't have to worry about waking her up-
she came bounding toward me from my room.
"Hey sweetie! Did you sleep good?" I patted her head and, typical puppy, she
used my hand as a chew toy. I thought for a minute and realized something:
Roxy had come from my room. My dad always put her up in her kennel in my
brother's room. How did she get out? A thought crossed my mind... did
someone let her out? That thought sent a chill through me. I walked cautiously
to my open room door that I knew I locked before I left for school that day.
I eased it and peeked inside. There, sleeping, sprawled lazily on MY bed, was
a guy about my age with long chesnut-colored hair in a long braid. I almost
jumped outta my skin. What was this dude doing here? I felt something nudge
my leg over and I watched as Roxy walked over to the guy and threw her
huge paws onto his hand. He stirred and said something that was muffled by
my pillow, which he held protectively. Roxy licked the stranger's hand and
he laughed in his sleep. What a cute laugh, I thought. Then I stopped myself.
What was I saying? This guy broke into MY house for God- knows-what-reason,
opened the dog's kennel (??), and is now SLEEPING on MY bed!! And what
inteligent statement do I have to describe this strange chain of events??!
What a cute laugh? I hit myself in the head and accidentely made a slapping
sound. The boy sprang up, with one eye open and rubbing the other eye.
I ducked behind the door where I could just see him (or should I say, "spy", on
him). He looked a little confused as he glanced around my room, but seemed
to realize where he was and stretched. He picked up Roxy and petted her.
She licked his hand and bit his wrist. "Ow! You crazy little dog, that hurt!" he
told Roxy with mock anger. I was shocked by his voice being so deep for such
a young guy. He put Roxy down and she walked over to me behind the door.
I waved my hands in panic and that stupid dog thought I was playing with her
so, in response, she barked! I dashed into my parents' room just as the boy
opened the door. Naturally, Roxy followed me, nipping at my heels. I tried to
shoo her away, but that dog is so thick-headed. I heard the boy say something
along the lines of "What is it, girl?" but I wasn't sure. I hopped on top of the
sink in my parents' bathroom and rolled into a ball, praying the intruder wouldn't discover
me...
Roxy barked maniacally, wagging her tail as if this were a game! I tried to
quiet her down, but it was to no effect. I could hear faint footsteps coming into the room.
Thinking fast, I leaped off the sink and dived into the shower, closing the door behind
me. Roxy continued to bark. The light clicked on. I held my breath, trying to delay the
inevitable. "Hey 'lil doggie, what's wrong?"
The barking ceased and the light turned off. I exhaled thankfully. Now what?
I asked myself. I crept out of the bathroom and snuck into the hall. I saw the
boy playing with Roxy, his back to me. He walked into the kitchen out of
my view. I heard cabinets open and close. What does he think he's doing??
He's eating our food!! This has to stop.....
I thought for a minute and stumbled upon an idea. I could get him to explain
himself and stop him from eating all our food......
I crept past the doorway to the kitchen where he could have easily seen me-
luckily, he was busy making a sandwich; with the exact ingredients I was gonna
use........
I quietly shut the door. It was about mid-December and was drawing close to
X-mas. I shivered. It hadn't been this cold in a long time, this being Louisiana.
The temperatures were record lows and there was a possibility of snow; it
hadn't snowed since I was five. I took a deep breath and, involuntarily, fixed
my hair. I casually opened the door and walked over to the sofa. I heard
a gasp and turned to see the boy with a look of surprise on his fair-skinned
face. I let out a scream that could win an Academy Award. Just to add to the
my act, I picked up a cushion and chucked it at him, narrowly missing him.
His hair flew out as he evaded the cushion. He's got very fast reflexes... I
mentally noted. Then he spoke...
"Hey stop! It's okay!! I'm not gonna hurt you!! Wait!.... put the pillow DOWN!!"
he put up his hands defensively. I dropped the cushion. Now time for some
answers....
"Who ARE you? What are you doing in my house?.... why are you eating my
food?" I asked curiously.
"My name's Duo. I didn't mean to scare you. And I'm eating because..... well....
'cause I'm hungry!"
I laughed at his answer and he seemed to be relieved from tension. He picked
up the sandwich to start eating. "Your turn... who are you?" he said between
mouthfuls. "I'm Katie.... and.....that's my food..."
He stopped in mid-chew and swallowed with a sorrowful look. "Heh heh....
oops..." I laughed again. "Well, it's a little late now.... go ahead and eat it."
He laughed. "Thanks!"
I motioned for him to sit down at the table. I waited for him to finish eating,
then asked, "So.... why did you break into my house?"
He held up one hand. "Hang on for a sec....."''
He looked at his watch expectantly. "Do you, by any chance, have a laptop?"
"What?" I asked, totally confused. "Yeah, why?"
"Just listen for a second..." he said mysteriously. I nodded, and a few seconds
later, there was a faint tapping at the keyboard of my laptop in the next room...
"Wh-what is that?"
Duo smiled. "Come and see!" He seemed eerily happy. What is going on here?
I asked myself.
Duo and I walked into the garage-now-playroom part of my house. There,
sitting in a chair typing away, was another boy, this one with dark-brown
hair that messily hung over his deep blue eyes. My eyes grew wide. Another
unexpected "visitor" I thought to myself. I examined his face. Emotionless.
Whoa, now that expression was freaky! Hmmm.... Maybe an unexpected
visitor, but certainly not an *unwanted* visitor.... I added, smiling to myself.
At that point, I snapped back to reality to notice that Duo had walked over
to the boy and was reading what he typed. "Oh, okay, I see......" Duo said to
himself as he read the screen. Actually, I think he meant it for that boy, but
his face remained unchanged. I moved to see what he was typing.
Finally, the boy spoke. "Duo..." he said in a low, demanding voice,
never looking up from the screen. Duo stepped in my way and prevented me
from seeing. "Sorry. Confidential stuff." I rolled my eyes. "Right,
confidential stuff on my computer!"
"Uh, actually... his computer...." Duo explained. "WHAT?! His computer?
What are you TALKING about?" Duo pointed to the table. I saw my laptop,
turned off, next to the laptop the boy was using. I scratched my head in
cunfusion. Where did these people come from? The boy stopped suddenly and
closed the laptop. His face still expressionless, he turned to Duo and I.
"Finally! I thought that'd take all day! Now I can formally introduce you two.
Katie, this is Heero Yuy, Heero, this is Katie." Heero extended his hand and
nodded. I shook it, and was appalled at such a strong yet gentle grip he had.
It wasn't just his grip that was strong; now that I looked at him, he was very
muscular, but still skinny. He wore a dark green tank-top that showed off his
perfect arms and light-blue jeans. Now that I had noticed, Duo had on
a blood-red turtle-neck zip-up shirt on under a black (really cool) jacket tied
with a belt and black jean-like pants. I hadn't seen anything like it.
"Uh, guys, could you please explain to me just WHY you're here?"
"I'll explain after everyone gets here," Heero replied.
Duo looked at his watch. "Which should be any second now...."
"Wait, there's MORE people coming? You guys, my parents will be home at six
and how am I going to explain to them why there's two strange guys standing
in their house when I don't even know myself?"(I took a breath after that one!)
Heero looked at me and smirked. "With a mouth like that, she'd be perfect
for you, Duo...." Duo blushed and looked away and I just shook my head.
It was useless talking to these guys; they never made any sense. I flopped down
on the sofa next to the computer table, defeated. I contemplated what to say
to my parents when they got home, only to look up at the two boys staring at me.
"What?" Then I noticed they weren't looking at me, they were looking at
something next to me.......
***************************************************
Uh-oh! Cliffhanger!! Read and review everybody!! Tell me if it was any good!! If it wasn't,
sorry, but another chapter's coming whether u like it or not!! Hehehe, j/k!! Anyway,
review!! Ja!!!
~ Kitty Kisara