Warnings: Sap, angst, Yaoi, romance, Stubborn Quatre.I don't think there's
anything else..!
Disclaimer: NOT MINE!!!
Pairings: 3+4 and a little 1+2
Authors Note: Please review, I need reviews, if you don't review I won't continue this fic...
This fic isn't supposed to be along one so it should only be about 4 chapters, I think but then again it depends on how I feel and how many reviews I get!!!
Blinded
Part 2
By Hayley
"Quatre," he breathed
"Yeah it's me, I think!"
"How are you feeling?" A wave of relief spreading through Trowa's features.
"Tired and my head hurts, not to mention the pain in my side and the fact that I can't see anything."
Trowa froze for a second looking worried.
"But over all," Quatre continued. "I'm thankful to be alive." He nodded towards his friend "Thank you Trowa, for getting me out!"
"How did you know it was me?"
"I just know!" he said simply.
Changing the subject Trowa asked, "What do you mean you can't see anything?"
"Well," Quatre seemed to consider the question. "Everything's a blur, I can make out colours just about, but even they seem to merge into each other." He paused "It's starting to give me a headache."
"Close your eyes then, and get some rest, you need it."
Quatre obeyed him like a young child, relaxing back on to the bed, and just as Trowa thought he was asleep, a pair of blue eyes shot open and Quatre's hands searched around for Trowa's.
"What is it, what's wrong?" Trowa almost yelled out in concern. As Quatre eventually curled his fingers around Trowa's wrist, he relaxed again, then whispered
"Don't leave me Trowa; I don't want to be on my own!"
"I won't little one; I promise I will be here when you wake up!" He watched as a small smile graced Quatre's lips before he gently fell back on to the pillows and then into the realm of unconsciousness.
He looked so peaceful, Trowa decided, so calm and tranquil, so unlike anyone he had ever met. He didn't know how Quatre felt about him but, for now, he was just content that he had this chance to watch over him and take care of him.
After many hours the door to Quatre's bedroom slid quietly open, admitting Heero. Trowa was pulled from his thoughts and turned to stare at the intruder.
"How is he?" Heero grunted, although the concern in his eyes was evident. Trowa stood and walked towards Heero not wanting to wake the sleeping boy.
"He's sleeping." Trowa answered
"What else, I can tell there's something wrong."
"Well, he woke up a while ago complaining about aches and pains, but that's to be expected. It's just something else he said."
"What?"
"He said he couldn't see, well not very well anyway, just a mixture of blurred colours. I'm just worried that's all!"
"Hmm." Said Heero, his forehead creased. "I'll call Sally when I can."
"Thank you." Was Trowa's only answer, as Quatre moaned and rolled over on the bed as he woke up.
"Trowa!" He called out almost hysterical, "Why aren't you here, you promised that you would be here!" His eyes brimming with tears that threatened to cascade down his pale cheeks.
"I'm here." Trowa called as he rusted over to the blonde boy. As soon as Quatre felt Trowa's arms around him he let the tears flow.
"I can't see Trowa, I can't see you!" he sobbed.
Trowa, himself looked up at Heero, concern and fear clearly shown on his normally unemotional features. He felt helpless, utterly helpless.
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Thanx for reading, more chapters soon!
Please Review!!!!
Disclaimer: NOT MINE!!!
Pairings: 3+4 and a little 1+2
Authors Note: Please review, I need reviews, if you don't review I won't continue this fic...
This fic isn't supposed to be along one so it should only be about 4 chapters, I think but then again it depends on how I feel and how many reviews I get!!!
Blinded
Part 2
By Hayley
"Quatre," he breathed
"Yeah it's me, I think!"
"How are you feeling?" A wave of relief spreading through Trowa's features.
"Tired and my head hurts, not to mention the pain in my side and the fact that I can't see anything."
Trowa froze for a second looking worried.
"But over all," Quatre continued. "I'm thankful to be alive." He nodded towards his friend "Thank you Trowa, for getting me out!"
"How did you know it was me?"
"I just know!" he said simply.
Changing the subject Trowa asked, "What do you mean you can't see anything?"
"Well," Quatre seemed to consider the question. "Everything's a blur, I can make out colours just about, but even they seem to merge into each other." He paused "It's starting to give me a headache."
"Close your eyes then, and get some rest, you need it."
Quatre obeyed him like a young child, relaxing back on to the bed, and just as Trowa thought he was asleep, a pair of blue eyes shot open and Quatre's hands searched around for Trowa's.
"What is it, what's wrong?" Trowa almost yelled out in concern. As Quatre eventually curled his fingers around Trowa's wrist, he relaxed again, then whispered
"Don't leave me Trowa; I don't want to be on my own!"
"I won't little one; I promise I will be here when you wake up!" He watched as a small smile graced Quatre's lips before he gently fell back on to the pillows and then into the realm of unconsciousness.
He looked so peaceful, Trowa decided, so calm and tranquil, so unlike anyone he had ever met. He didn't know how Quatre felt about him but, for now, he was just content that he had this chance to watch over him and take care of him.
After many hours the door to Quatre's bedroom slid quietly open, admitting Heero. Trowa was pulled from his thoughts and turned to stare at the intruder.
"How is he?" Heero grunted, although the concern in his eyes was evident. Trowa stood and walked towards Heero not wanting to wake the sleeping boy.
"He's sleeping." Trowa answered
"What else, I can tell there's something wrong."
"Well, he woke up a while ago complaining about aches and pains, but that's to be expected. It's just something else he said."
"What?"
"He said he couldn't see, well not very well anyway, just a mixture of blurred colours. I'm just worried that's all!"
"Hmm." Said Heero, his forehead creased. "I'll call Sally when I can."
"Thank you." Was Trowa's only answer, as Quatre moaned and rolled over on the bed as he woke up.
"Trowa!" He called out almost hysterical, "Why aren't you here, you promised that you would be here!" His eyes brimming with tears that threatened to cascade down his pale cheeks.
"I'm here." Trowa called as he rusted over to the blonde boy. As soon as Quatre felt Trowa's arms around him he let the tears flow.
"I can't see Trowa, I can't see you!" he sobbed.
Trowa, himself looked up at Heero, concern and fear clearly shown on his normally unemotional features. He felt helpless, utterly helpless.
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Thanx for reading, more chapters soon!
Please Review!!!!
