Heyz, sry this took so long but I wasn't home and I hadn't sent my chapter to my editor before I left, but ok, not like you guyz care.
DISCLAIMER: I dont own GW, so please dont put me in jail, im innocent. um, k.........no.
Romeo And Juliet-Gundam Style
Chapter 9
The four men gather around the slumped over body in the armchair. He sat quietly, not making a single sound, and hardly moving. One man took a deep breath and broke the silence, "So like, now that we've got `em, what the hell are we gonna do with him? He's like a statue, I'll figure out which one it is," and he stared imitating the silent boy.
"Duo, what are you doing?" screamed one of the other collective men. His hand searched instantly for his neck, "If you don't act normal, I will break it, got it?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the threatened boy's face.
"I rather you break my neck than something else." His hands flew to his stomach as he cracked up with laughter.
"Dammit, I knew we shouldn't have brought him, I told all of you. The only good thing is that our captive will try killing this idiot first if he keeps acting like a dumbass."
Two others stepped forward, "Look, I'm surprised to say this, but Duo is the closest one to Heero. If he isn't here, we won't get anything out of Mr. Love over here." Quatre spoke with a sweet and gentle voice, trying his best to calm down Wu Fei.
"He's right. Duo plays a big part in this." Trowa broke off.
"In what?" came the prisoner's question. "What is all this anyway? Where am I?" His eyes flew around the room, finding a bed, in the middle of a square box shaped apartment. Realizing that he was still in his home he sighed. If he could distract these so-called friends for long enough, he might be able to reach his gun.
"Nope. We already took it out," and Duo went into his side pocket, withdrew Heero's gun and gave it some cowboy spins. "Sorry old chap, but we couldn't have you killing us while we would be trying to help you," he imitated in a British accent. Heero leapt from the chair and grabbed the object from the unaware man. Duo swore as he finally saw his hand without finding the gun. He ran after Heero who had already maneuvered his way to the door, and he aimed the gun at Duo.
"Don't take a step closer. I just want to leave, okay?" He inhaled sharply as the weapon was kicked out of his hand.
"Heero, have you learned nothing? Always keep track of where your enemies are. Otherwise, four against one just doesn't seem fair." In three quick steps the four pilots surrounded Heero and forced him back to his chair. "I really wish you had more furniture, this place is so dull." Wu Fei sat down by the chair and waited for further instructions from the leader of this little plan. Wu Fei's main orders were to make sure Heero didn't escape, but he was hoping to get something more exciting.
Trowa stood up and cleared his throat. "Heero, if you promise not to kill Duo, we will leave you here with him by yourself so you two can discuss the issue at hand. But don't get any ideas. We will be guarding this whole area, so it will be much easier if you here us out. We are all armed, as always, and we will fire if it comes to that, but don't make us. All we want is to have a peaceful conversation."
Duo replayed Trowa's words in his mind and his features grew dark, "Why do I have to stay with him? You do know he'll attack me the second you guys leave. He's not afraid of me. What makes you think he'll even listen to me?"
"In accordance to your blonde pal over there, you're supposedly my best friend," Heero smirked at the surprised faces that surrounded him, "Yes, I heard you all very well, thank you. Anyway, there's no need to keep your opinions a secret from me, either way, I'm still gonna kick all of your asses when I get out of this chair." Heero laughed a bit at himself and the whole situation he was in. You would think that a gundam pilot would be smart enough to make his own decisions and be capable of deciding what was best for his life. But if so many people doubted his abilities, he could only assume that they were right.
"Look, we don't have much time before Relena goes away on her tour of the colonies. You know we would love to stay here and all argue with you, but the sooner we get this done, the better," Trowa quieted down as he saw Heero's eyes overcome with pain.
"Relena's leaving?" he barely managed to get the worlds out. Heero filled his lungs with a big gulp of air and spoke, "Well good, I hope she enjoys herself. I'll finally get a week or two of peace from her annoying presence, huh guys?" and he tried to plaster on an un-caring fa‡ade.
Quatre sighed, "Well, we'll be going now. Duo, we hope everything works out." Duo returned the words with a sympathetic nod.
The men filed out leaving Duo and Heero alone together, "So." he stammered.
A relieved expression came over Heero's features, "Okay, well now that the coast is clear, I'll go. Thanks Duo, I know you got them to let you stay with me so I'd get off the hook easily." Heero stood and made his way to the balcony to try to escape from the floor above.
Duo quickly stood in front of the retreating form to block his way. "No man, this is serious. I'm not letting you go."
The boy looked over his friend's body, searching for a hint to say that this was a joke. Finding none, his image grew stern and irate as his eyes narrowed. "This is none of your God damn business. Nothing is. Now get out of my way or I will make you."
"Well then bring it on bitch because you're not leaving this room." Duo put up his arm to stop Heero's attack. "I mean it, sit down in the chair and let me talk to you."
Heero jumped and kicked his friend in the chest, forcing him to the ground. "Come on, get up. I know you can do better than that," he growled out. Heero grabbed Duo's collar and picked him up to stand him before himself. Duo aimed his fist, but his opponent ducked in time and delivered a punch right across Duo's jaw. He fumbled as he took a few paces back. Duo brought his hand up to his mouth, and looked at the blood staining his fingers. They had never fought to blood before, only practiced their skills on each other, but they had always made sure that the other wouldn't get hurt to the extent of bleeding.
He looked up and noticed Heero's back receding into the night air, "Is this how you left her, you bastard? Just threw her away like she didn't mean anything to you? You cold-heart son of a bitch you."
Duo stopped as Heero shoved him against the wall, "I didn't want to go, I had to."
"Like you had to kill that little girl all those years ago, right? Do I get it now?" Duo spat out his harsh comment before realizing what he had done. He knew Heero had never meant to, but if Duo was going to make Heero want Relena back, he couldn't think about playing fair or being sensitive. Heero would thank him later, so there was no reason to be easy on him. If it works, do it.
Heero gasped as his features crumpled up, and his chest heaved. He let Duo's body down and stepped away. "Fuck you, Duo. Fuck you." Heero turned and left, never giving his friend a second glance. Before he got out, he called back to him, "Call them off, ad do it now." The sliding balcony door closed and locked behind him. He climbed down the escape staircases until he was on the street. He walked around his building and went to his gundam.
He slept in the cockpit for the next day, shaking as he did so. After a while, he understood what he had to do, he had to live by his emotions. And for Heero, that was the hardest thing to do. And yet, he knew that somewhere in his heart he did love, he just didn't get it yet.
DISCLAIMER: I dont own GW, so please dont put me in jail, im innocent. um, k.........no.
Romeo And Juliet-Gundam Style
Chapter 9
The four men gather around the slumped over body in the armchair. He sat quietly, not making a single sound, and hardly moving. One man took a deep breath and broke the silence, "So like, now that we've got `em, what the hell are we gonna do with him? He's like a statue, I'll figure out which one it is," and he stared imitating the silent boy.
"Duo, what are you doing?" screamed one of the other collective men. His hand searched instantly for his neck, "If you don't act normal, I will break it, got it?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the threatened boy's face.
"I rather you break my neck than something else." His hands flew to his stomach as he cracked up with laughter.
"Dammit, I knew we shouldn't have brought him, I told all of you. The only good thing is that our captive will try killing this idiot first if he keeps acting like a dumbass."
Two others stepped forward, "Look, I'm surprised to say this, but Duo is the closest one to Heero. If he isn't here, we won't get anything out of Mr. Love over here." Quatre spoke with a sweet and gentle voice, trying his best to calm down Wu Fei.
"He's right. Duo plays a big part in this." Trowa broke off.
"In what?" came the prisoner's question. "What is all this anyway? Where am I?" His eyes flew around the room, finding a bed, in the middle of a square box shaped apartment. Realizing that he was still in his home he sighed. If he could distract these so-called friends for long enough, he might be able to reach his gun.
"Nope. We already took it out," and Duo went into his side pocket, withdrew Heero's gun and gave it some cowboy spins. "Sorry old chap, but we couldn't have you killing us while we would be trying to help you," he imitated in a British accent. Heero leapt from the chair and grabbed the object from the unaware man. Duo swore as he finally saw his hand without finding the gun. He ran after Heero who had already maneuvered his way to the door, and he aimed the gun at Duo.
"Don't take a step closer. I just want to leave, okay?" He inhaled sharply as the weapon was kicked out of his hand.
"Heero, have you learned nothing? Always keep track of where your enemies are. Otherwise, four against one just doesn't seem fair." In three quick steps the four pilots surrounded Heero and forced him back to his chair. "I really wish you had more furniture, this place is so dull." Wu Fei sat down by the chair and waited for further instructions from the leader of this little plan. Wu Fei's main orders were to make sure Heero didn't escape, but he was hoping to get something more exciting.
Trowa stood up and cleared his throat. "Heero, if you promise not to kill Duo, we will leave you here with him by yourself so you two can discuss the issue at hand. But don't get any ideas. We will be guarding this whole area, so it will be much easier if you here us out. We are all armed, as always, and we will fire if it comes to that, but don't make us. All we want is to have a peaceful conversation."
Duo replayed Trowa's words in his mind and his features grew dark, "Why do I have to stay with him? You do know he'll attack me the second you guys leave. He's not afraid of me. What makes you think he'll even listen to me?"
"In accordance to your blonde pal over there, you're supposedly my best friend," Heero smirked at the surprised faces that surrounded him, "Yes, I heard you all very well, thank you. Anyway, there's no need to keep your opinions a secret from me, either way, I'm still gonna kick all of your asses when I get out of this chair." Heero laughed a bit at himself and the whole situation he was in. You would think that a gundam pilot would be smart enough to make his own decisions and be capable of deciding what was best for his life. But if so many people doubted his abilities, he could only assume that they were right.
"Look, we don't have much time before Relena goes away on her tour of the colonies. You know we would love to stay here and all argue with you, but the sooner we get this done, the better," Trowa quieted down as he saw Heero's eyes overcome with pain.
"Relena's leaving?" he barely managed to get the worlds out. Heero filled his lungs with a big gulp of air and spoke, "Well good, I hope she enjoys herself. I'll finally get a week or two of peace from her annoying presence, huh guys?" and he tried to plaster on an un-caring fa‡ade.
Quatre sighed, "Well, we'll be going now. Duo, we hope everything works out." Duo returned the words with a sympathetic nod.
The men filed out leaving Duo and Heero alone together, "So." he stammered.
A relieved expression came over Heero's features, "Okay, well now that the coast is clear, I'll go. Thanks Duo, I know you got them to let you stay with me so I'd get off the hook easily." Heero stood and made his way to the balcony to try to escape from the floor above.
Duo quickly stood in front of the retreating form to block his way. "No man, this is serious. I'm not letting you go."
The boy looked over his friend's body, searching for a hint to say that this was a joke. Finding none, his image grew stern and irate as his eyes narrowed. "This is none of your God damn business. Nothing is. Now get out of my way or I will make you."
"Well then bring it on bitch because you're not leaving this room." Duo put up his arm to stop Heero's attack. "I mean it, sit down in the chair and let me talk to you."
Heero jumped and kicked his friend in the chest, forcing him to the ground. "Come on, get up. I know you can do better than that," he growled out. Heero grabbed Duo's collar and picked him up to stand him before himself. Duo aimed his fist, but his opponent ducked in time and delivered a punch right across Duo's jaw. He fumbled as he took a few paces back. Duo brought his hand up to his mouth, and looked at the blood staining his fingers. They had never fought to blood before, only practiced their skills on each other, but they had always made sure that the other wouldn't get hurt to the extent of bleeding.
He looked up and noticed Heero's back receding into the night air, "Is this how you left her, you bastard? Just threw her away like she didn't mean anything to you? You cold-heart son of a bitch you."
Duo stopped as Heero shoved him against the wall, "I didn't want to go, I had to."
"Like you had to kill that little girl all those years ago, right? Do I get it now?" Duo spat out his harsh comment before realizing what he had done. He knew Heero had never meant to, but if Duo was going to make Heero want Relena back, he couldn't think about playing fair or being sensitive. Heero would thank him later, so there was no reason to be easy on him. If it works, do it.
Heero gasped as his features crumpled up, and his chest heaved. He let Duo's body down and stepped away. "Fuck you, Duo. Fuck you." Heero turned and left, never giving his friend a second glance. Before he got out, he called back to him, "Call them off, ad do it now." The sliding balcony door closed and locked behind him. He climbed down the escape staircases until he was on the street. He walked around his building and went to his gundam.
He slept in the cockpit for the next day, shaking as he did so. After a while, he understood what he had to do, he had to live by his emotions. And for Heero, that was the hardest thing to do. And yet, he knew that somewhere in his heart he did love, he just didn't get it yet.