I watched as Papa cried, holding Daddy's hand in the smelly white room. It smelled like the stuff Daddy would put on my cute whenever I fell off my trike. I didn't like Daddy's when he put the smelly stuff on my cuts, but then he would be really nice and let me have a cookie. Then I really liked Daddy!!!
I tugged on Papa's shirt, but he ignored me. Water was coming out of his eyes, and he was holding Daddy's hand. I wonder what's wrong with Daddy. Another one of then funny men in the funny white jackets came into the room, and Daddy went outside to talk to him. A lot of water was coming out of his eyes now. I wonder is people have sprinklers in their heads, and Daddy put too much hot sauce in Papa's food, and turned the sprinklers on again.
I remember Daddy doing that to me once. He put a lot of hot sauce on my eggs, and it felt like my mouth was on fire. I bet that's what Daddy did, he put a lot of hot sauce on Papa's food, and now Papa's sprinklers had gone off!!!
But that couldn't be right. Daddy had been asleep ever since Papa called the noisy truck, and they took Daddy away. I climbed up on the bed, to see if I could wake Daddy up. Daddy said that I was really annoying, and always woke him up when I jumped on Daddy and Papa's bed. Then he would laugh, and make me breakfast.
Daddy didn't wake up when I crawled on his bed, Daddy's eyes didn't even blink. I wonder if Daddy is really sad. Daddy and Papa had been fighting, and then Daddy wouldn't come out of the bathroom, and Papa had to break down the door. And it looked like Daddy had spilled red paint all over the floor, and he was sleeping in the middle of it.
Papa had picked me up, and called the noisy truck, and a lot and lot of water was coming out of his eyes. I wonder why Papa's sprinklers were watering, because his eyes never got really watery when I spilled paint. He always just got mad, and told me to go to my room. But then Daddy would come rescue me, and everything would be fine.
I looked up as Papa came back into the room, and he looked really sad. He didn't look mad that I had crawled onto the bed to try to wake Daddy up, like he normally was. I told him that Daddy was going to be really mad at him when he woke up. The men in the white suits had cut of Daddy's braid, and made him wear funny red and white bracelets on his wrists. That made Papa's eyes really wet, and he picked me up, and he kept on saying he was sorry. I wonder what Papa was sorry for?
I hope that was sad enough for you all. And, in case you hadn't guessed, Papa was Heero, and Daddy was Duo, and the point of view was from their young daughter. God, you can all flame me for writing something this sad now!!!!