silenttears2.htm A Clown's Silent Tears on the Desert Sand
by: Syira
Disclaimer: First of all, I do not own any of the gundam wing characters, although i wish i do. I just have rights to this fan fiction. Second of all, I have nothing against Quatre and Trowa being a couple. This idea came to me during my math class after i had read a sad and depressing real life story of someone dyeing in the class before, so PLEASE do not write evil reviews about me hating Trowa and Quatre. Nor do i want to read reviews about it being a yaoui, a m/m relationship. This is your warning. IF YOU ARE AGAINST YAOUI, ARE HOMOPHOBIC, OR AGAINST MALE/MALE RELATIONSHIPS, DO NOT READ THIS FANFICT!!!Now that i am done with all this yelling, the summary.Please read and review. Be gentle. This is my first fan fict.

Summary: Trowa, during a performance, had a strange felling over him, slipped and almost died if he hadn't caught himself. Catherine worries for her little brother. What happened to Trowa??????

A Clown's Silent Tears on the Desert Sand

The performance went on as scheduled. Everyone, from the performers to the media, was asking the same question. What happened to Trowa? Some reporters tried to hunt down Trowa, but he was in his room contemplating the same question, however he couldn't seem to figure it out. Just then a knock came at the door.

"Who is it?" he asked.

"Just me,"answered Catherine."There's a phone call for you."

"If it's a reporter, tell them to go away!" he replied sternly.

"It's not a reporter, Trowa. It's a Ms. Ronna Winner."

~Ms. Winner,~ thought Trowa. ~That must be one of Quatre's sisters.~

"Trowa?" asked Catherine.

"Where's the phone?"

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"Hello?" said Trowa when he picked up the phone from the "office".

"Is this Trowa Barton I'm speaking to?"

"Yes."

"Can you please come to the Winner Mansion immediately?"

"Why?What happened?"

"I'm sorry. I can't tell you. I've booked a flight for you."

"How long am I needed?"

"Not too long but I suggest you stay for two or three days at the most." Trowa thought for a moment. Trowa could hear a big commotion in the background but nothing that could tell him what had happened.

"When does it leave?"

"In an hour at Port C2. There will be someone there to pick you up when you arrive."Then Ronna hung up the phone. Trowa also then hung up the phone and headed towards his room to pack up for his journey.

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"Trowa, what are you doing?"asked Catherine as she found Trowa packing his things."Who was that on the phone and what do they want with you??"

"They want me to come to the Winner Mansion immediately. They didn't say why." Trowa said still packing."They've already booked me a flight there and have arranged to pick me up. It'll just be a couple days Cathy and I don't have any performances this week. Besides, maybe I'll find out what happened to me today."

"What happens if you get hurt Trowa?" Trowa had just finished packing so he closed his duffel bag, through it over his shoulder and walked up to Catherine and held her arms.

"I'll be okay. It's not like I'm going on a mission or using HeavyArms. I'm just going to Winner Mansion for a few days. Maybe all I need is a short vacation." He then gave a short his on Catherine's check."It'll be only a few days. I'll be okay." Trowa then headed out of his room and headed torwards the airport.
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