Authors note: Hi again it's me, ok, if you're reading this THANKYOU for putting up with chapters 4+5 I have been consulting someone about them, and their opinion on it. They agreed that the latest chapters sucked, so, we…well I came up with this new idea, so, um, if you're reading now, here's chapter 6. (Oh yeah, please review, or I'm not going to continue anymore, the reviews have been great so far so thanks guys!) You can e-mail me at d_d_duley@hotmail.com
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The dogs were howling. They knew they were close, close to making the kill. I swallowed, shivering slightly as I backed up against the wall. "Don't move." Muttered Heero, "Dogs can smell your fear."
"No kidding Einstein, got any more useful advice?"
He rolled his eyes, "God Duo, can you ever be serious?"
I remained silent, not dignifying that with an answer. Then the first dog appeared, lips drawn back in a silent snarl, white teeth bared. It looked at me, pure evil in its eyes, deadly intent written on the surface of its face.
"Any more good ideas?" I felt sweat breaking out on my forehead.
"I've got an idea." Quatre spoke up suddenly.
"Not now Blondie."
"No really, listen."
Heero turned around, "What is it Quatre?"
He paused, slightly unsure of himself before continuing, "Well, animals like friends, so, if you pet them…"
"PET THEM!!!! ARE YOU CRAZY!!!!" I screamed, "I'm not petting some rabid dog!"
"But…"
"No way."
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"I can't believe I'm being forced to do this," I moaned, "I'm gonna die, we're relying on a loony who thinks he can control some mad mutt."
Before I could open my mouth to complain some more, the dogs sat down.
For a moment I just stood there, blinking, eyes wide, mouth open. Before Heero dragged me forward past the ferocious dogs, who were now rolling onto their backs like little puppies in total adoration of the boy in front of them.
Once we had slipped past, Quatre (out of nowhere I might add) pulled some doggy treats out of his pockets. "Good boy's," he cooed, "Very good boys."
I rolled my eyes in exasperation, oh God; he's talking to
a bunch of dogs. Why am I always the one who gets stuck with the
loonies? Oh yeah, 'cause I'm the screw-up-agent.
"Come on Maxwell, let's go before they finish the treats."
I nodded and began to run. Behind me I heard the others following. Turning a corner we reached the main road, and there, standing in the sun was my car. Oh yeah, I had activated it before being hit by Mr mean and ugly.
"Come on! We can escape."
Trowa paused in his flight, "What about Quatre?"
"Oh, he'll be along in a minute."
"No, we've got to wait for him."
"Trowa," I rolled my eyes in frustration, "Quatre'll be along in a minute."
"So we can wait."
"Oh alright," I grumbled, "but only if we get to sit in the car."
"Fine."
"Fine."
I climbed into the drivers seat, and grinned out at the other two. "Come on! Its nice'n cosy!"
They both looked at each other in exasperation (of me I might add,) and climbed in. Heero in the front, Trowa in the back. Then Quatre sauntered up.
"Hi guys."
I gulped, "so what happened to the dogs?"
"Oh, they're back there."
"Oh. Well, lets get going."
Heero paused from his consultation of the street map. "Duo, you do know how to drive don't you?"
I rolled my eyes, "Of course Heero."
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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! Look out! We're gonna hit that truck! Oh nooooooooo! Watch out for the old lady!"
"Duo, you lied, you said you could drive!"
"I can, I didn't say how well."
There was another scream from the back.
"Chill Quatre, we're not in trouble yet."
"Duo your idea of trouble is dead!"
I did not reply to this one.
"Look, do you want to get back to the headquarters quickly or not?"
"Yes, but I don't want to die in the process!"
"Then just shut up and let him drive!" I was rather surprised that Heero was standing up for me on this one.
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"Ah Maxwell, I see you've managed to do something right for once." Were Miss Relena's first words as I entered the office once more.
"Why thank you ma'am." I replied, trying hard not to let myself feel to hurt.
"Unfortunately, your task is far from over, you still have to find the people who did this." She smiled evilly, "I bet you won't be able to accomplish that one Maxwell."
I sighed, "here we go again Heero…"
When you were young and your heart was open book,
You used to say live and let live,
You know you did, you know you did, you know you did,
But if this ever changing world in which we live in,
Makes you give in and cry,
Say live and let die.
Live and let die.
Live and let die.
What does it matter to you,
When you got a job to do,
You gotta do it well.
You've got to give the other fellow hell.
You used to say, live and let live,
You know you did, you know you did, you know you did.
But if this ever changing world in which we live in,
Makes you give in and cry,
Say live and let die.
Live and let die,
Live and let die.
Authors note: Hi, just to say, did not make this song up and do not own it, it is a Bond theme tune/song. If you want to comment on my writing or give me any tips you can e-mail me a d_d_duley@hotmail.com
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