Duo..... I sighed and looked again at heero. He had silent tears running down his face. I reached my hand out to him and he turned away. Poor heero, he probably had the worst problems dealing with his emotions. I sighed and decided I couldn't face school today. "heero? I'm going to go home. I cant deal with this today.." A nod was his only reply. I stood and walked back to my locker. Before I could stop them more tears came. I briskly tried to brush them away, but I couldn't stop them. As I walked down the hall, I ran smack into trowa. Startled I looked up into his worried face. "lita, are you ok? Im so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going.." I managed a wet half-smile and wiped the tears from my face. "no, trowa, it was my fault. I was the one who should have been more careful." He gave me a piteous look and asked me if I wanted to walk to the cafeteria with him. I told him I was going home, but as soon as I got my bag id walk with him a ways. I opened my locker and tried not to look at the happy photos of my and duo and our friends. I pushed my books into my bag and reached into my locker to make sure I hadn't forgotten anything and pulled out...Duos soccer jersey. That's when I broke down. I threw down my bag to trowas surprise and clutching the jersey, ran down the hallway. I could here surprised shouts from trowan as well as those from nearby class rooms. I didn't care. I passed several groups of people andging around the hallways but kept running. I passed heero who was walking back to class, and he made a grab for my arm. "Lita!" he yelled. I pulled out of his grasp and ran out of the door and into the newly falling rain. Without realizing it I had starte sobbing so had that strangled screams were leaving my throat. I was soon soaked through as wild thoughts scattered through my head. If I could die, then I could be with duo and my parents again. I looked hurredly around and when my back was turned a hand touched my shoulder. I turned to se the frightened young face of an OZ patrol soldier. "Excuse me Miss, do you need help?" I knew that it wasn't his fault that he was an OZ soldier but t the moment I didn't car, I started screaming my rage at him. "YOU BASTARD!!!! YOUR KIND HAS RUINED MY LIFE!!!! YOU KILLED MY FUCKIN FAMILY, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! YES I NEED HELP! ILL PROBABLY NEVER BE SANE AGAIN!!! FIRST YOU KILLED MY PARENTS IN YOUR STUPID OZ BOMBING, AND NOW, YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!!!!! HE WAS ONLY STANDING UP FOR OUR RIGHTS!! HE WAS ALL THE FAMILY I HAD LEFT, AND YOU TOOK HIM AWAY FROM ME!!! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL, AND I HOPE YOU ROT!" The frightened patroller had gone quite white by now and was backing away from me as I screeched my anguish at him. I was drawing a crowd, My kind, people who had suffered as I had, and also some more gaurds. Just as the gaurds started advancing, I collapsed in a shaking moaning heap in the rain, clutching duos jersey and rocking back and forth. Then a car squealed to a stop at the curb and people turned to look. It was a black limosine, the window rolled down to reveal a platinum blond head and intelligent blue eyes. "Whats all this commotion about, please?" Asked Quatre raberba winner. He got out of the car, his long desert cape billowing around him. He looked at the people and eventually in my direction. "Oh good gods, Lita!" he hurried over to me and immediately took his cape and draped it around my shoulders. His guard raoul, came and after a few orders picked me up and carried me to the limo.