Well, here's chapter two for those who wanted it. Thanks for the reviews. The standard disclaimer applies. I don't own them (or anything else for that matter) the wonderful people at Sotsu Agency do. Sorry for the delay, I would have had it up sooner but I got sick. Sorry. While I'm apologizing, sorry in advance for the stupid titles, I couldn't think of anything else.

Chapter 2:Cleared Vision

Update: Heero had just figured out about Relena's affair with Wufei, Duo is insane and is about to tell Heero why… "Now I can tell you what's wrong with me."

"I see ghosts Heero. It all started a year ago really. But they just keep coming. They won't leave me alone and I don't know what to do." He buried his face in his arms while Heero stared on in wonder. Duo had gone insane.

"Don't worry Duo. I'll find out what's wrong with you." He settled down next to the couch to wait for morning.

When Heero woke he noticed that Duo seemed more rested and his eyes had began to shine with his old violet spark.

"I'm going to the library. I'll see you later Duo." Without waiting for Duo to reply Heero left thinking of what he would look up when he got there. Standing outside of the door he finally decided on psychiatric therapy. For hours he sat at a computer, typing furiously looking up the names of books and authors and writing them down on a slip of paper. He was so absorbed in his "mission" that he didn't notice how dark it had gotten outside. An announcement came on that the library was about to close. Picking up his references he left. As hr neared Duo's residence it became clear to him that he was very close to figuring out what was wrong with Duo. Flinging the door open he ran to the American teen whom, at the moment, was sleeping on the couch. Shaking him awake he stated that he could figure it out. Duo was so excited that his haunting problem might finally be solved he could barely speak but managed to say one thing.

"Heero, you're my guardian angel." Telling Duo that he was going back to the library and would be back later, Heero left.

He waited a few hours until all the janitors had left and the library was empty. Breaching the security of the deserted building was no problem for the skilled pilot. Breaking open a window he climbed inside. Using a flashlight to avoid becoming to intimate with the tables he made his way to the reference desk hoping to find something on the whereabouts of psychiatric therapy. Unfortunately the desk had only a few pieces of paper and half a Mars bar. Looking around with his flashlight he spied a map on the wall just in front of the door.

"Well that's just dandy for people who come in through the door. But what about people who come in through the window?" Gazing at the map he quickly found what he was looking for. Seventh floor at the end of the fantasy section. Finding the stairs he ran up them counting flights. When he reached seven, he stopped. The sign read 'Ghost Stories' figuring they had the sign wrong he walked through the rows of books. Suddenly he tripped over a huge novel. Rubbing his forehead he picked it up. It read 'Unto Heaven Ye Shall Go' Finding himself a bit freaked about the whole situation he dropped the book and went back to the stairs and began climbing them once more. Going up two more flights he stopped and read the sign. Again it read 'Ghost Stories' and again Heero wondered.

"Come on!" He yelled. "I can't be on the same floor after going up two! I know how to read a map!" Giving up he walked through the rows of books, almost tripping on two more copies of 'Unto Heaven Ye Shall Go' decisively he picked it up knowing that someone or something wanted him to read it. Seating himself on the floor he started to read. After about eight chapters through the large book his head began to nod and he fell asleep, beginning to dream.

The dream Heero had walked into a conversation he remembered having with Duo about a year and a half ago while working on their Gundams. When his friend was more of an annoyance really then his friend but was in his right mind. He stopped and listened.

"Ya know Heero, you need a religion. Don't ya got one?"

"No."

"Then who do you believe in? Who do you pray to?"

"No one."

"Don't you ever feel alone?"

"No."

"Ya know what?"

"No."

"Father Maxwell once told me that spirits often pick a person to deliver messages. He said it was a way to talk to a person. Weird huh?"

"Hn."

Suddenly Heero woke. He knew what was going on with Duo. He sat up quickly and looked out the window. It was nearly light out and the library would be opening soon. Deciding it was time to leave Heero ran back down the stairs and jumped out his window. The Japanese teen ran all the way back to Duo's house not stopping once. Bursting through the he found Duo alone in the kitchen.

"Where's Hildi?" Heero questioned.

"She went shopping. Why do you look so excited?"

"I figured it out. You're not crazy and I think all you have to do is talk to them to get them to go away. You once told me that dead people pick others to deliver messages. So I think that's the answer. Hey! Where are you going?"

"To talk to that little girl in the living room. She has been crying about something for a little over an hour now."

"Well, um, okay. Good luck."

Duo braced himself. He was frightened and not afraid to admit it. All these dead people were beginning to take their toll on him now and he couldn't hide it from the others anymore. After giving one last look back to the kitchen he walked over to her. Her golden hair fell to her waist in shimmering cascades. Her pale complexion seemed to glow and a soft eerie blue light seemed to emanate from her eyes. Silvery-whit tears streamed down her face.

"H…hello." He said shakily. "Why are y…you crying?"

"I don't think my mummy loves me anymore because I didn't go home. I can't find my way back. Daddy took me away and put me in his car and drove me to the woods." Duo gasped. This little girl had been murdered and she didn't even know it.

"Oh. Well don't worry. I think she still loves you and is, um, probably looking for you right now."

"Do you really think so?"

"Yep. And she'll probably find you real soon." Duo knew she would because he had been stalked relentlessly by a female specter that looked an awful lot like the one he was talking to. Just then, as if to answer his statement a moaning whisper echoed through the house.

"Tina. Tina answer me."

"That's my mummy!" The little poltergeist named Tina whispered excitably. "I'm coming mummy! Thank you." She gave Duo a small kiss on the cheek and faded away. The American absentmindedly touched his cheek. It was cold but he was too thrilled to care. His problem was over.

"Heero! Heero she left!" Running into the kitchen he jumped into the Japanese boy's arms.

"Whoa!" Heero staggered to support the weight. "That's great Duo!" He set him down on the floor. "I should go. I'll see you. Bye."

"Have a good night Heero." Duo whispered.

Coming to the house he could see that Wufei wasn't there because Heero's motorcycle wasn't in the driveway. He pushed open the door and flicked on a light. Going to Relena's room he stood in the doorway. She was curled up on the bed, back facing him.

"Look Relena. I know you're awake. Probably been so ever since I walked into the room. So tell me. What's been going on with Wufei? How long have you two been together? I love you Relena. Don't ever forget that. But, I have always told you to follow your feelings and if this is what you want then this is what you want. I only want what's best for you. Even if it means losing you. I want you to be happy." Tears were threatening to come to come pouring down Heero's face but he meant every word. He paused and glanced up at her form on the bed. She was murmuring something. He leaned closer trying to discern what it was.

"Why did you leave me Heero? Why?"

"What do you mean Relena? I'm right here." He walked nearer and noticed that she was indeed asleep and holding something in her hands. He looked closer. It was his gun. He felt his waist. It wasn't there. How could he have not noticed that his precious firearm wasn't there? He rubbed his back and paused at the wetness. Jerking his hand back he saw bright red fluid staining his fingers. 'I didn't expect to see you again. Go haunt someone else. You're my guardian angel. Why did you leave me? I didn't expect to see you again. Go haunt someone else. You're my guardian angel. Why did you leave me? See you again, haunt, guardian angel, why? Again, haunt, angel, why? Again, haunt, angel, why?' A thought surfaced in his mind. Why couldn't he remember anything from the past year? Suddenly, images started flooding back. He saw himself falling out of Altron's hand as the Gundam was hit from behind. Saw him self being hit in the back with shards of shrapnel from the missiles. When he was on the verge of slipping away into a black nothingness, he saw him self die in Relena's arms. Then, the blackness, dark and peaceful, overtook him.

So…how was it? Review even if you hated it. Yeah. I used his gun. What else could I have used? His tank top? His spandex? O.o He would have noticed. As always, please review.