Cause and Effect: Quatre
I AM BACK!! Lil Moon here, w/more Gundam shit! This one's Quatre's, and probably
one of the better chapters of this chronicle (SAILOR MM! I TOLD YOU NO MORE
BETS!!) Anyway, here it is! But first a few messages from me!
ABOUT THE LAST CHAPTER: I said it was dedicated to Anne Frank. She was one of
those who died in the Holocaust, who left a diary of her life during it, hiding. The shark
was the Nazis, and the years Trowa mourned his sister was the hiding out.
CHAPTER 5: It's Wufei, and I don't know whether to put it up or not. It will be
extremely a) Satanist b) religious c) dirty. I need to know if you really want it up! Please
tell me!
DISCLAIMER * The housekeeper finds her master dead, with a note attached, reading
"GUNDAM WING IS MINE!" She smiles. "Nice try, but this is a decoy!" Another
failure. I STILL DON'T OWN GUNDAM WING!
Part 1: Achoo! Achoo! We All Fall Down
Quatre. Violinist, flys Sand Rock, loves his home on earth, rich, hates the colonies, and
has a deep secret that he trusts nobody with. He always is remembering it. He hates
killing, and apologizes each time he must do so. He enjoys peace, quiet, and chocolate
(don't ask). But wait, what about the secret?
It's really all Quatre's father. The father who pushed him into the military. The
father who supported him all his life. The father- who hates him.
It all started when Quatre was 3. He was very intelligent. His father hated that, but
Quatre didn't care. "War is so ugly. Ugly. So very ugly. Mommy, do they know how
ugly it is?"
Quatre's mother. Beautiful, and kind in all her ways. She loved her little son like
nothing else. He loved her much, too. She took care of him, and would always tell him,
"Quatre, someday this war will be over. Then, everything will be beautiful again."
But everything became uglier when Quatre turned 5. On his birthday, during his
very birthday party. Quatre had just blown out the candles, and was eating cake. It was
just him and his parents. He was laughing. It would be the last time he'd ever laugh.
A grenade flew through the window, and hit his mother! "GET OUT OF HERE!"
His father yelled. Quatre looked at his mother, who lay on the ground. "Save yourself,
Quatre." He ran outside right before his house was destroyed- taking his mother with it.
Quatre could only stare, but finally whispered, "He didn't apologize." "Come away,
Quatre." " He didn't apologize!" "Get away!" " HE DIDN'T SAY HE WAS SORRY
FOR KILLING MOMMY!" "COME AWAY!" Mr. Winner finally dragged his son away
from the tragedy.
They rebuilt their house. They got their money back. But they never could rebuild
their family, and the love. Quatre was given to servants to be raised. He was given what
he wanted, and put into the military at age 10. There, he began to fight- against war and
in his mother's name and honor. He became a pilot at 15.
Part 2: Broken
Three years later...
Heero was having another nightmare. Quatre's birthday party, with everyone there.
All the pilots, Hilde (Duo's girlfriend), Noin (Wufei's chick), Relena (who is still pregnant)
and Quatre's own sweet Dorothy! They fought every night. Trowa, war, peace, Trowa, and chocolate (again, don't ask!)
They loved each other very much. She was his fire, and he was her drive. They would never break up, if their lives
depended on it. In the dream, Quatre was blowing out the candles, and began to eat the cake. Suddenly, a huge
explosion destroyed the picture, and screams rang out! Heero was screaming at the top of his lungs, he heard Relena and
Dorothy's screams as well!
Heero sat stark up. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He was panting. Relena lay on the ground, groaning.
She got up- and bitchslapped him! Duo, Hilde, Wufei, Noin, Trowa, and Quatre ran in. From there, the scene was pandemonium.
Duo was asking "HEERO! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" Heero pointed wildly at Quatre. "GET HIM OUT OF HERE!" Quatre
snapped, "Why me? I haven't done any thing!" Trowa pleaded, "Heero, what happened? Calm down and tell us!" Wufei's
only reaction: "HEERO, GET BACK TO BED! WEAKLINGS! DO IT OR I'LL DRAW THE PISTOL!" Noin grabbed his arm. "Calm down, both
of you! We don't need anyone else getting upset right now!" Hilde was comforting an angry and worried Relena. "Look,
Heero's fine, he's always fine, he just had a little nightmare..." "HEERO NEVER HAS NIGHTMARES! HE'S SICK OR SOMETHING!
LOOK AT HIM, HE'S PALE AND SWEATY! HE'S IN SHOCK! CALL A DOCTOR!" Finally, a disgruntled Dorothy marched in, wearing a
whistle. She blew on it, and reverted to her army general mentality. "SILENCE!" Everyone shut up. "Time: twenty hundred
hours. Conflict: Heero?" Heero sighed. "Dorothy, is this necessary?" Relena joined him. "Please... he's tired... let him
sleep..." "Talking out of turn! Heero, drop and give me 50! Relena...uh...just be quiet! Proposed resolution: Cause a riot,
upset everyone, and get me pissed. Mission Status: Carried out. Result: Did not resolve problem. Casualties: Heero, Relena,
myself." She sighed and picked Relena up. "You okay, girl?" Relena nodded. "We were lucky this time. I think Heero's sick or
something." Dorothy turned to Heero, who was still shocked. His shock now took him beyond words. Dorothy knelt down.
"Soldier, you can stop doing push-ups." He murmured, "I lost count. 1, 2, 3,...." "HALT!" He stopped. "You okay, soldier? You are
very pale. What happened?" Heero didn't answer. "Tommorow's Quatre's birthday, right?" "Affirmative." "We're holding a surprise
party tomorrow?" Everyone groaned. "Oops. That's why I didn't want him here!" Quatre blushed."I don't need a party, guys."
Heero burst out, "Good! You're not having one!" "WHAAT!?" "Heero, why?" "We can't have it tomorrow! I just know we can't! It's
too dangerous!" Dorothy's face was livid. "WE ARE HAVING THAT PARTY! I BAKED HIS FAVORITE CAKE, WHICH I HATE BAKING, SPECIAL FOR
HIM! I AM NOT GOING TO THROW IT AWAY!" Heero yelled right back "I DON'T WANT TO PUT ANYONE IN DANGER! WE CAN'T!" Duo sighed,
"Heero, stop being paranoid. It's just a party. You know, cake, presents, laughter, singing, drinking, people, you know, relax-
-ation! It can't be dangerous, unless Dorothy gave Quatre a bomb, or a gun. THAT will cause trouble, but that's it! And I'm sure
she gave him something much nicer. Right?" She nodded. "Heero, the party is on until it's over."
Duo went back to bed, while Hilde read "Better Homes and Gardens". Trowa sighed, alone, a tear trickling down his face.
Wufei and Noin were fighting, "What do you mean!?" "You know perfectly what I mean, Wufei!" "Who?!" Meanwhile, Quatre lay awake, Dorothy
sleeping with her head on his chest. "What did Heero dream?"
"Happy birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Quatre, Happy Birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" "Blow out the
candles and make a wish!" "I wish..." Quatre looked at all his friends faces, one by one. "I wish that the wish I make later is granted!"
Everyone laughed at the wish. Dorothy teased, "What are you wishing for later?" "You'll see." Everyone ate cake- except Heero, who stood,
looking out the stained glass window.
"Heero, don't you want some cake?" Quatre put it down next to him. "Thanks. Happy Birthday." "You weren't there?" "No, I'm trying
to save a life." "Whose?" "Everyone's." "How will staring out the window help?" "Soon..." Suddenly, the window broke!
Glass was everywhere, and a grenade was flying through the air! Heero lay injured, so Quatre ran forward and WHAMMED the thing
with his hand back out the window, where it safely exploded. He turned around, and saw the casualties of the huge window breaking.
Relena was on the ground, gasping. "Heero...! Help...me...!" Heero, Duo, Hilde, and Trowa ran to her side. Wufei and Noin had
disappeared. And Dorothy... was gasping for breath also. A tear in her shirt made it obvious what happened to her. Quatre dragged her
upstairs. He lay her down on the bed, and got a pair of tweezers, a needle, thread, antibiotics, and peroxide. He opened her shirt.
"It's okay, sweetie. Alright, now this is going to tickle a little. Just going to clean it up." He babbled nervously to her, as though
she were a child.He put some peroxide on the wound. The area around it turned red. "Okay, this is gonna hurt. Don't worry." He opened
the wound more. He picked out a piece of the green glass. She yelped, but immediately silenced. He then fished out the rest, and put more
peroxide on. He then applyed the antibiotic, and sewed up the wound.
She opened her eyes. "Very smooth, 'Doctor'. You were shaking the whole time. But still," she looked at the mark, "you've done
well." He smiled at her. He then dug in his pocket for something. "Dorothy, we've known each other for a long time now, and I- I never
want to lose you. So now, I'll make my wish. Dorothy, will you marry me?" She gasped, like a fish with no water. She looked like she
didn't know him anymore. Her face went four shades of red, and she finally whispered, "Affirmative." and kissed her new fiancee.
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SOB SOB! I love that last scene! It's a real tear-jerker! Anyway, I gave you a break with the reviews THIS TIME. But for the next chapter,
I NEED AT LEAST 7 REVIEWS and 10 for the last one! I also need to know if you would really mind the Satanism to put up the last chapter.
PLEASE HELP YOUR FELLOW FAN AND REVIEW!!
I AM BACK!! Lil Moon here, w/more Gundam shit! This one's Quatre's, and probably
one of the better chapters of this chronicle (SAILOR MM! I TOLD YOU NO MORE
BETS!!) Anyway, here it is! But first a few messages from me!
ABOUT THE LAST CHAPTER: I said it was dedicated to Anne Frank. She was one of
those who died in the Holocaust, who left a diary of her life during it, hiding. The shark
was the Nazis, and the years Trowa mourned his sister was the hiding out.
CHAPTER 5: It's Wufei, and I don't know whether to put it up or not. It will be
extremely a) Satanist b) religious c) dirty. I need to know if you really want it up! Please
tell me!
DISCLAIMER * The housekeeper finds her master dead, with a note attached, reading
"GUNDAM WING IS MINE!" She smiles. "Nice try, but this is a decoy!" Another
failure. I STILL DON'T OWN GUNDAM WING!
Part 1: Achoo! Achoo! We All Fall Down
Quatre. Violinist, flys Sand Rock, loves his home on earth, rich, hates the colonies, and
has a deep secret that he trusts nobody with. He always is remembering it. He hates
killing, and apologizes each time he must do so. He enjoys peace, quiet, and chocolate
(don't ask). But wait, what about the secret?
It's really all Quatre's father. The father who pushed him into the military. The
father who supported him all his life. The father- who hates him.
It all started when Quatre was 3. He was very intelligent. His father hated that, but
Quatre didn't care. "War is so ugly. Ugly. So very ugly. Mommy, do they know how
ugly it is?"
Quatre's mother. Beautiful, and kind in all her ways. She loved her little son like
nothing else. He loved her much, too. She took care of him, and would always tell him,
"Quatre, someday this war will be over. Then, everything will be beautiful again."
But everything became uglier when Quatre turned 5. On his birthday, during his
very birthday party. Quatre had just blown out the candles, and was eating cake. It was
just him and his parents. He was laughing. It would be the last time he'd ever laugh.
A grenade flew through the window, and hit his mother! "GET OUT OF HERE!"
His father yelled. Quatre looked at his mother, who lay on the ground. "Save yourself,
Quatre." He ran outside right before his house was destroyed- taking his mother with it.
Quatre could only stare, but finally whispered, "He didn't apologize." "Come away,
Quatre." " He didn't apologize!" "Get away!" " HE DIDN'T SAY HE WAS SORRY
FOR KILLING MOMMY!" "COME AWAY!" Mr. Winner finally dragged his son away
from the tragedy.
They rebuilt their house. They got their money back. But they never could rebuild
their family, and the love. Quatre was given to servants to be raised. He was given what
he wanted, and put into the military at age 10. There, he began to fight- against war and
in his mother's name and honor. He became a pilot at 15.
Part 2: Broken
Three years later...
Heero was having another nightmare. Quatre's birthday party, with everyone there.
All the pilots, Hilde (Duo's girlfriend), Noin (Wufei's chick), Relena (who is still pregnant)
and Quatre's own sweet Dorothy! They fought every night. Trowa, war, peace, Trowa, and chocolate (again, don't ask!)
They loved each other very much. She was his fire, and he was her drive. They would never break up, if their lives
depended on it. In the dream, Quatre was blowing out the candles, and began to eat the cake. Suddenly, a huge
explosion destroyed the picture, and screams rang out! Heero was screaming at the top of his lungs, he heard Relena and
Dorothy's screams as well!
Heero sat stark up. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He was panting. Relena lay on the ground, groaning.
She got up- and bitchslapped him! Duo, Hilde, Wufei, Noin, Trowa, and Quatre ran in. From there, the scene was pandemonium.
Duo was asking "HEERO! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" Heero pointed wildly at Quatre. "GET HIM OUT OF HERE!" Quatre
snapped, "Why me? I haven't done any thing!" Trowa pleaded, "Heero, what happened? Calm down and tell us!" Wufei's
only reaction: "HEERO, GET BACK TO BED! WEAKLINGS! DO IT OR I'LL DRAW THE PISTOL!" Noin grabbed his arm. "Calm down, both
of you! We don't need anyone else getting upset right now!" Hilde was comforting an angry and worried Relena. "Look,
Heero's fine, he's always fine, he just had a little nightmare..." "HEERO NEVER HAS NIGHTMARES! HE'S SICK OR SOMETHING!
LOOK AT HIM, HE'S PALE AND SWEATY! HE'S IN SHOCK! CALL A DOCTOR!" Finally, a disgruntled Dorothy marched in, wearing a
whistle. She blew on it, and reverted to her army general mentality. "SILENCE!" Everyone shut up. "Time: twenty hundred
hours. Conflict: Heero?" Heero sighed. "Dorothy, is this necessary?" Relena joined him. "Please... he's tired... let him
sleep..." "Talking out of turn! Heero, drop and give me 50! Relena...uh...just be quiet! Proposed resolution: Cause a riot,
upset everyone, and get me pissed. Mission Status: Carried out. Result: Did not resolve problem. Casualties: Heero, Relena,
myself." She sighed and picked Relena up. "You okay, girl?" Relena nodded. "We were lucky this time. I think Heero's sick or
something." Dorothy turned to Heero, who was still shocked. His shock now took him beyond words. Dorothy knelt down.
"Soldier, you can stop doing push-ups." He murmured, "I lost count. 1, 2, 3,...." "HALT!" He stopped. "You okay, soldier? You are
very pale. What happened?" Heero didn't answer. "Tommorow's Quatre's birthday, right?" "Affirmative." "We're holding a surprise
party tomorrow?" Everyone groaned. "Oops. That's why I didn't want him here!" Quatre blushed."I don't need a party, guys."
Heero burst out, "Good! You're not having one!" "WHAAT!?" "Heero, why?" "We can't have it tomorrow! I just know we can't! It's
too dangerous!" Dorothy's face was livid. "WE ARE HAVING THAT PARTY! I BAKED HIS FAVORITE CAKE, WHICH I HATE BAKING, SPECIAL FOR
HIM! I AM NOT GOING TO THROW IT AWAY!" Heero yelled right back "I DON'T WANT TO PUT ANYONE IN DANGER! WE CAN'T!" Duo sighed,
"Heero, stop being paranoid. It's just a party. You know, cake, presents, laughter, singing, drinking, people, you know, relax-
-ation! It can't be dangerous, unless Dorothy gave Quatre a bomb, or a gun. THAT will cause trouble, but that's it! And I'm sure
she gave him something much nicer. Right?" She nodded. "Heero, the party is on until it's over."
Duo went back to bed, while Hilde read "Better Homes and Gardens". Trowa sighed, alone, a tear trickling down his face.
Wufei and Noin were fighting, "What do you mean!?" "You know perfectly what I mean, Wufei!" "Who?!" Meanwhile, Quatre lay awake, Dorothy
sleeping with her head on his chest. "What did Heero dream?"
"Happy birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Quatre, Happy Birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" "Blow out the
candles and make a wish!" "I wish..." Quatre looked at all his friends faces, one by one. "I wish that the wish I make later is granted!"
Everyone laughed at the wish. Dorothy teased, "What are you wishing for later?" "You'll see." Everyone ate cake- except Heero, who stood,
looking out the stained glass window.
"Heero, don't you want some cake?" Quatre put it down next to him. "Thanks. Happy Birthday." "You weren't there?" "No, I'm trying
to save a life." "Whose?" "Everyone's." "How will staring out the window help?" "Soon..." Suddenly, the window broke!
Glass was everywhere, and a grenade was flying through the air! Heero lay injured, so Quatre ran forward and WHAMMED the thing
with his hand back out the window, where it safely exploded. He turned around, and saw the casualties of the huge window breaking.
Relena was on the ground, gasping. "Heero...! Help...me...!" Heero, Duo, Hilde, and Trowa ran to her side. Wufei and Noin had
disappeared. And Dorothy... was gasping for breath also. A tear in her shirt made it obvious what happened to her. Quatre dragged her
upstairs. He lay her down on the bed, and got a pair of tweezers, a needle, thread, antibiotics, and peroxide. He opened her shirt.
"It's okay, sweetie. Alright, now this is going to tickle a little. Just going to clean it up." He babbled nervously to her, as though
she were a child.He put some peroxide on the wound. The area around it turned red. "Okay, this is gonna hurt. Don't worry." He opened
the wound more. He picked out a piece of the green glass. She yelped, but immediately silenced. He then fished out the rest, and put more
peroxide on. He then applyed the antibiotic, and sewed up the wound.
She opened her eyes. "Very smooth, 'Doctor'. You were shaking the whole time. But still," she looked at the mark, "you've done
well." He smiled at her. He then dug in his pocket for something. "Dorothy, we've known each other for a long time now, and I- I never
want to lose you. So now, I'll make my wish. Dorothy, will you marry me?" She gasped, like a fish with no water. She looked like she
didn't know him anymore. Her face went four shades of red, and she finally whispered, "Affirmative." and kissed her new fiancee.
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SOB SOB! I love that last scene! It's a real tear-jerker! Anyway, I gave you a break with the reviews THIS TIME. But for the next chapter,
I NEED AT LEAST 7 REVIEWS and 10 for the last one! I also need to know if you would really mind the Satanism to put up the last chapter.
PLEASE HELP YOUR FELLOW FAN AND REVIEW!!