Disclaimer: This story is a figment of my imagination. I don't own Gundam Wing or "Gone" I swear I don't, you people can stop asking me.



"Heero, if we are going to have a relationship, you can't just ignore me." Shouted Duo. "..." "What do I mean? Look at Trowa and Quatre, I mean Trowa barely talks and they still have a relationship!" "Trowa was n-" "Don't give me the 'I was trained to be a merciless, emotionless pilot' bullshit, we all were, you just took it to another level." "But-" "No, that's it I can't take this anymore. Goodbye Heero."
~There's a thousand words that I could say to make you come home, yeah.
Seems so long ago you walked away and left me alone.
And I remember what you said to me, you were acting so strange.
And maybe I was to blind to see that you needed a change.

Was it something I said to make you turn away?
To make you walk out an leave me cold
If I could just find a way to make it so that you were here, right now~
"Duo, wait..." "No, Heero stop holding onto me, you have to let me go." "What if I don't want to?" "Then too fucking bad for you." Trowa and Quatre walk out into the hall." "..." Asks Trowa. "Trowa wants to know what going on." Translates Quatre. "Tell Trowa to mind his own fucking business." Said Heero. "Heero and I are having issues-" "We all know you have issues, Maxwell." Everyone turned to see Wufei standing in the doorway to his room." "Wufei, shut up." Duo picks up his bag and heads towards the door. "Duo..." Heero grabs the end of Duo's braid and yanks on it." Duo flies backwards and lands on his butt. "If you want to leave this house, you won't be coming back. Ever!" "W-w-w-what...?" "You heard me, you won't be coming back."


Should I continue? I don't know I think it sucks. Well any way, fill out the purdy blue box at the bottom of your screen.