Author's Notes: This is the revised version. I hope that it's easier to read now. Thank you everyone who told me I needed to revise it. Hope you enjoy. Please review.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the GW boys. As much as I wish I did, I don't, so don't sue me. I just spend all my money on GW stuff anyway. ^_~
WARNING!! Yaoi, Shounen Ai, rape, angst, nudeness, some mild language. The characters are slightly out of character. Sorry if this offends anyone.
Why? : Chapter 1
By: RurouniGirl
Wufei ran down the hall. He had finished setting the explosives and was headed for the jeep where Duo was waiting for him. He stopped suddenly, straining his ears. There it was again. A low moan. Cautiously he opened the door he had stopped in front of. He gasped at what he saw. A young girl around his age. Her hands were tied at the wrists and tied to a hook above her head. Her ankles were tied to hooks in the floor so that her legs were spread apart. And she was completely naked.
Her head snapped up as she heard him enter and he could see the fear in her eyes. He quickly took out a knife and cut the ropes around her ankles. He then cut the ropes above her head and supported her as her limp body fell. He looked around and found a shirt. He grabbed it, noticing the duffel bag under it. He picked the bag up and went over to the girl, helping her get the shirt on, then put one of her arms over his shoulders and stood up.
"Can you walk?" he asked. She nodded.
They made their way slowly down the hall. Wufei stopped as he heard footsteps approaching and pulled out his gun. He listened until he couldn't hear the sound anymore, then continued down the hall.
When they got outside he stopped. "Can you run?" he asked. She thought for a minute, then nodded.
"I think so," she said in a hoarse voice.
"Okay," he said. He waited for a minute. "Now!" he shouted. He slipped her arm off his shoulder and ran.
Gunfire sounded all around. Wufei headed for the woods and dove into the shelter of the trees and bushes. He got into a crouch and looked around. The girl was a few feet away.
She pushed herself up and tried to stand, but her legs gave out and she fell back against a tree, painfully scraping her back. Wufei went over and helped her up. He began to walk through the trees until they came to a back road. He hurried over to the jeep, tossing the duffel bag into the back seat. He picked the girl up and placed her in the back of the jeep, then jumped into the front.
Duo looked at him questioningly. "Drive," Wufei commanded. Duo drove. Wufei picked up the detonator and set off the explosives. The last thing he saw as they sped down the road was a raging fire where the base had stood.
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"I'll put the jeep away," Duo said. Wufei nodded as he jumped out. He grabbed the duffel bag then lifted the girl out of the jeep and supported her.
Trowa looked up as he entered the house. He jumped up. "I'll get the first aid kit," he said. "Quatre," he called.
Quatre came out of the kitchen and stopped when he saw the scene in front of him. Then he headed up the stairs. "Come on Wufei. Let's get her to a room so she can lie down."
Wufei followed Quatre upstairs. He opened the door to one of the rooms close to the other pilots' rooms. Wufei laid her on the bed just as Trowa came in.
"What happened to her?" he asked.
Wufei pulled the shirt up enough to reveal what had happened. There were bruises on her legs and dried blood and semen coated her inner thighs. There were a number of cuts and bruises, but the one Trowa was worried about was a deep wound in her side. It was covered in dirt and grime and showed signs of being infected.
As he cleaned it and put peroxide on it, Wufei went into the bathroom and started to fill the tub with warm water. He came out just as Trowa was about to stitch the wound closed.
"Iiee. Don't put the stitches in yet," he said. "She needs to be cleaned up first; then you can put more peroxide on the wound and stitch it up."
Trowa nodded. "Come, little one," he said to Quatre as he walked to the door.
"There's clean towels under the sink and there should be a bar of soap," Quatre told Wufei as he followed Trowa out of room.
When the door closed Wufei walked over to the bed and helped remove the shirt. Then he picked the girl up and walked into the bathroom, placing her in the hot tub. He removed his shirt and rubbed some soap on the washcloth. He winced as her saw her back. It was a mass of scars, old and new, and there were fresh cuts over some of the scars. He carefully washed her back, shoulders, arms, and legs.
He looked at her questioningly. She took the washcloth and Wufei turned and walked to the door. She washed her breasts and stomach then fell back against the tub, gasping for air. Wufei came over and gently took the washcloth from her hand. He carefully scrubbed away all the blood and semen from her thighs. He helped her stand and wrapped a towel around her, then he picked her up and walked into the bedroom. On the bed was a pair of boxers and a tank top. Wufei smiled to himself. 'Quatre thinks of everything,' he thought.
He dried her off and carefully pulled the tank top over her head. He helped her stand and pulled the boxers on, then laid her back on the bed. He left the room and descended to the living room. Trowa looked up as he entered. Wufei nodded and Trowa went upstairs.
Quatre came out of the kitchen and handed Wufei a cup of coffee. "You look like you need this," he said, as Wufei gladly took a sip of the steaming liquid. "Why don't you get some rest?" Quatre said.
Wufei said nothing. Just then Trowa came downstairs. "Quatre, get some cold water and some rags. Wufei, get some aspirin or painkillers. I cleaned the wound as best I could, but it was already infected. She has developed a very high fever."
Quatre hurried to get the water and rags. Wufei grabbed a bottle of aspirin and some painkillers and hurried upstairs.
Trowa had placed a cold cloth on the girl's forehead and pulled the sheets over her. Trowa entered the room followed by Quatre.
"Wufei, see if you can get some of that aspirin down her throat."
Wufei dumped two of the tablets into his hand and put his arm behind her back, supporting her in a sitting position. He tilted her head back and gave her the aspirin, then laid her back down.
Trowa dipped the cloth in the cold water then turned to Quatre as he wrung it out. "I need some ice to keep the water cold." Quatre nodded and left to get the ice. Trowa turned back to the bed and placed the cloth back on the girl's forehead. Quatre returned with the ice and they all waited anxiously for the fever to drop.
To Be Continued...
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the GW boys. As much as I wish I did, I don't, so don't sue me. I just spend all my money on GW stuff anyway. ^_~
WARNING!! Yaoi, Shounen Ai, rape, angst, nudeness, some mild language. The characters are slightly out of character. Sorry if this offends anyone.
Why? : Chapter 1
By: RurouniGirl
Wufei ran down the hall. He had finished setting the explosives and was headed for the jeep where Duo was waiting for him. He stopped suddenly, straining his ears. There it was again. A low moan. Cautiously he opened the door he had stopped in front of. He gasped at what he saw. A young girl around his age. Her hands were tied at the wrists and tied to a hook above her head. Her ankles were tied to hooks in the floor so that her legs were spread apart. And she was completely naked.
Her head snapped up as she heard him enter and he could see the fear in her eyes. He quickly took out a knife and cut the ropes around her ankles. He then cut the ropes above her head and supported her as her limp body fell. He looked around and found a shirt. He grabbed it, noticing the duffel bag under it. He picked the bag up and went over to the girl, helping her get the shirt on, then put one of her arms over his shoulders and stood up.
"Can you walk?" he asked. She nodded.
They made their way slowly down the hall. Wufei stopped as he heard footsteps approaching and pulled out his gun. He listened until he couldn't hear the sound anymore, then continued down the hall.
When they got outside he stopped. "Can you run?" he asked. She thought for a minute, then nodded.
"I think so," she said in a hoarse voice.
"Okay," he said. He waited for a minute. "Now!" he shouted. He slipped her arm off his shoulder and ran.
Gunfire sounded all around. Wufei headed for the woods and dove into the shelter of the trees and bushes. He got into a crouch and looked around. The girl was a few feet away.
She pushed herself up and tried to stand, but her legs gave out and she fell back against a tree, painfully scraping her back. Wufei went over and helped her up. He began to walk through the trees until they came to a back road. He hurried over to the jeep, tossing the duffel bag into the back seat. He picked the girl up and placed her in the back of the jeep, then jumped into the front.
Duo looked at him questioningly. "Drive," Wufei commanded. Duo drove. Wufei picked up the detonator and set off the explosives. The last thing he saw as they sped down the road was a raging fire where the base had stood.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"I'll put the jeep away," Duo said. Wufei nodded as he jumped out. He grabbed the duffel bag then lifted the girl out of the jeep and supported her.
Trowa looked up as he entered the house. He jumped up. "I'll get the first aid kit," he said. "Quatre," he called.
Quatre came out of the kitchen and stopped when he saw the scene in front of him. Then he headed up the stairs. "Come on Wufei. Let's get her to a room so she can lie down."
Wufei followed Quatre upstairs. He opened the door to one of the rooms close to the other pilots' rooms. Wufei laid her on the bed just as Trowa came in.
"What happened to her?" he asked.
Wufei pulled the shirt up enough to reveal what had happened. There were bruises on her legs and dried blood and semen coated her inner thighs. There were a number of cuts and bruises, but the one Trowa was worried about was a deep wound in her side. It was covered in dirt and grime and showed signs of being infected.
As he cleaned it and put peroxide on it, Wufei went into the bathroom and started to fill the tub with warm water. He came out just as Trowa was about to stitch the wound closed.
"Iiee. Don't put the stitches in yet," he said. "She needs to be cleaned up first; then you can put more peroxide on the wound and stitch it up."
Trowa nodded. "Come, little one," he said to Quatre as he walked to the door.
"There's clean towels under the sink and there should be a bar of soap," Quatre told Wufei as he followed Trowa out of room.
When the door closed Wufei walked over to the bed and helped remove the shirt. Then he picked the girl up and walked into the bathroom, placing her in the hot tub. He removed his shirt and rubbed some soap on the washcloth. He winced as her saw her back. It was a mass of scars, old and new, and there were fresh cuts over some of the scars. He carefully washed her back, shoulders, arms, and legs.
He looked at her questioningly. She took the washcloth and Wufei turned and walked to the door. She washed her breasts and stomach then fell back against the tub, gasping for air. Wufei came over and gently took the washcloth from her hand. He carefully scrubbed away all the blood and semen from her thighs. He helped her stand and wrapped a towel around her, then he picked her up and walked into the bedroom. On the bed was a pair of boxers and a tank top. Wufei smiled to himself. 'Quatre thinks of everything,' he thought.
He dried her off and carefully pulled the tank top over her head. He helped her stand and pulled the boxers on, then laid her back on the bed. He left the room and descended to the living room. Trowa looked up as he entered. Wufei nodded and Trowa went upstairs.
Quatre came out of the kitchen and handed Wufei a cup of coffee. "You look like you need this," he said, as Wufei gladly took a sip of the steaming liquid. "Why don't you get some rest?" Quatre said.
Wufei said nothing. Just then Trowa came downstairs. "Quatre, get some cold water and some rags. Wufei, get some aspirin or painkillers. I cleaned the wound as best I could, but it was already infected. She has developed a very high fever."
Quatre hurried to get the water and rags. Wufei grabbed a bottle of aspirin and some painkillers and hurried upstairs.
Trowa had placed a cold cloth on the girl's forehead and pulled the sheets over her. Trowa entered the room followed by Quatre.
"Wufei, see if you can get some of that aspirin down her throat."
Wufei dumped two of the tablets into his hand and put his arm behind her back, supporting her in a sitting position. He tilted her head back and gave her the aspirin, then laid her back down.
Trowa dipped the cloth in the cold water then turned to Quatre as he wrung it out. "I need some ice to keep the water cold." Quatre nodded and left to get the ice. Trowa turned back to the bed and placed the cloth back on the girl's forehead. Quatre returned with the ice and they all waited anxiously for the fever to drop.
To Be Continued...