Warnings: angst,
torture and such; minor language; OOC
Disclaimer: Don't own Gundam Wing, never will. Belongs to who it belongs to.
I'm righting this for the fun of it. Don't bother suing because I don't got
nothing.
Author Notes: I know, I know, you hate these things, but I just want to say
that this is my first fic and I would appreciate some feedback. Just warning
you that I make Heero and Duo suffer in this fic, not so much in this chapter
but more in later chapters. And know, on with the fic…
Crime and Punishment
Part 1
Heero ran down the corridor.
'I can't be too late.' Heero thought as he raced frantically down the halls of
the old building. 'No, I have to make it in time! If I don't…I'll never forgive
myself.'
'Duo…'
*~*~*~*
flashback
*~*~*~*
It was a dreary day out. It had been raining buckets ever since last night.
Heero had been up since 6:30. His roommate had not made a peep since he had
gotten up. It was now 12:30.
'Lazy baka' Heero thought as he went to knock on Duo's door.
"Hey Duo! Get up! It's half past noon already." Heero yelled while
continuously knocking on the braided pilots door.
The only response he got was a grunt.
"Come on Duo! Don't make me come in there!"
This time his shouting was answered by a lot of coughing and hacking. Heero was
now worried, well, as close to worried as the perfect solider ever gets.
"Daijoubu desu ka, Duo?" Heero asked as he opened the door to Duo's
room. The self-programmed Shinigami was sitting up in bed coughing up a storm.
"Just *cough* a cold," Duo replied in-between coughs. "Nothing
compared *cough* to what we've *cough* been through *cough* before, ne?"
Duo then proceeded to double over in a coughing fit. "Could you do me a
favour, Heero?" Duo asked after his coughing had past.
"What is it, Duo?"
"Could get me some…" Duo began to cough violently. Heero rushed over
to his side to make sure he was okay. "…some cough syrup?" Duo asked
after he had recovered from the last attack.
The perfect solider was lost for words. "Ah…sure…I guess I could do that
for you Duo."
"Thanks Heero." Duo laid back on the bed and closed his eyes
Heero looked down at the now peacefully sleeping pilot of Deathsycthe.
"Don't worry, Duo," he whispered. "I'll be back soon."
Heero grabbed his coat and left to find a pharmacy.
*~*~*~*
Heero opened the door after returning from the pharmacy.
"Duo! I'm back!" he shouted. There was no response to his shout.
"Duo?" Heero asked peeking his head into Duo's room. The room was a
mess and Duo was nowhere to be found. Heero raced to the bed where he found a
note.
we have him.
he will pay for your crimes
*~*~*~*
end flashback
*~*~*~*
Heero had managed to locate the building in which Duo was being held. He was
now there trying to get to Duo before it was too late…
*~*~*~*
To Be Continued
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