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: Sorry I haven't updated this fic in a while, but the future updates will not take as long to complete. Please review, I need reviews.
Blinded
Part 4
By Hayley
It was a long and fretful night for both Quatre and Trowa. Quatre kept yelling out and waking himself up as he relived the battle over and over in his dream stat. Trowa who was still concerned for the young blonde, woke at every noise the other boy made.
Morning was along time in coming, and when it finally came, Trowa was too tired to get up. He reached out and stretched trying to wake himself up, but something was missing.
"Quatre!" Trowa panicked, where was he. He sat up quickly in the bed and scanned the room with his eyes. He eventually calmed down when he caught sight of him standing over by one of the large windows. Trowa sighed, and pushing the blankets off him, he carefully walked over to Quatre. Not wanting to scare him, Trowa placed one hand gently on the blonde boys shoulder. Quatre flinched at the touch but did not turn around.
"Quatre." Said Trowa gently, "You should still be in bed, you need to rest." He waited a few minutes but when he got no reply, he continued. "I know you didn't sleep much last night, and you haven't recovered fully from your injuries."
"What does it look like Trowa?"
"Huh?" Trowa had been completely unprepared for the question.
"The grounds, has anything changed since we left on our mission, how is the sun sitting in the sky or is it cloudy?"
"Well I'm not sure how to describe it to you…"
"It's getting worse you know!"
"What is?"
"My vision, I can hardly see anything now." Quatre's voice sounded slow and monotonous.
"Come on Quatre," Trowa said not knowing what else to say. "Rest some more."
"No!" Quatre answered, his voice now demanding. "I'm going down stairs!"
"But…" Trowa groaned realising that there was no point in arguing with a determined Quatre. "Let me help you then." He compromised, reaching out to take Quatre's hand.
"No!" Quatre said again, batting away Trowa's hand as it touched his. "I've got to do this myself. I don't want to rely on other people. I can do this with out any help."
"Well at least let me walk with you, in case you fall."
"Ok." Quatre sighed reluctantly. "But I've got to try and do this by myself, what if I never get my sight back…"
"Quatre…"
"No, I've got to learn how to do things with out my eyes, remember, I am an empath so I can sense when people are around me so it won't be that big of an adjustment really."
Trowa's expression was doubtful.
"Are you sure I mean…"
"Trowa!" Quatre exclaimed frustrated.
"Ok, Ok but I'm not leaving you alone."
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Sorry this took so long to update but it took a while to get over my writers block next chapter will be soon and longer than this one, thanx for reading! Please review!
Disclaimer: NOT MINE!!!
Pairings: 3+4 and a little 1+2
Authors Note: Sorry I haven't updated this fic in a while, but the future updates will not take as long to complete. Please review, I need reviews.
Blinded
Part 4
By Hayley
It was a long and fretful night for both Quatre and Trowa. Quatre kept yelling out and waking himself up as he relived the battle over and over in his dream stat. Trowa who was still concerned for the young blonde, woke at every noise the other boy made.
Morning was along time in coming, and when it finally came, Trowa was too tired to get up. He reached out and stretched trying to wake himself up, but something was missing.
"Quatre!" Trowa panicked, where was he. He sat up quickly in the bed and scanned the room with his eyes. He eventually calmed down when he caught sight of him standing over by one of the large windows. Trowa sighed, and pushing the blankets off him, he carefully walked over to Quatre. Not wanting to scare him, Trowa placed one hand gently on the blonde boys shoulder. Quatre flinched at the touch but did not turn around.
"Quatre." Said Trowa gently, "You should still be in bed, you need to rest." He waited a few minutes but when he got no reply, he continued. "I know you didn't sleep much last night, and you haven't recovered fully from your injuries."
"What does it look like Trowa?"
"Huh?" Trowa had been completely unprepared for the question.
"The grounds, has anything changed since we left on our mission, how is the sun sitting in the sky or is it cloudy?"
"Well I'm not sure how to describe it to you…"
"It's getting worse you know!"
"What is?"
"My vision, I can hardly see anything now." Quatre's voice sounded slow and monotonous.
"Come on Quatre," Trowa said not knowing what else to say. "Rest some more."
"No!" Quatre answered, his voice now demanding. "I'm going down stairs!"
"But…" Trowa groaned realising that there was no point in arguing with a determined Quatre. "Let me help you then." He compromised, reaching out to take Quatre's hand.
"No!" Quatre said again, batting away Trowa's hand as it touched his. "I've got to do this myself. I don't want to rely on other people. I can do this with out any help."
"Well at least let me walk with you, in case you fall."
"Ok." Quatre sighed reluctantly. "But I've got to try and do this by myself, what if I never get my sight back…"
"Quatre…"
"No, I've got to learn how to do things with out my eyes, remember, I am an empath so I can sense when people are around me so it won't be that big of an adjustment really."
Trowa's expression was doubtful.
"Are you sure I mean…"
"Trowa!" Quatre exclaimed frustrated.
"Ok, Ok but I'm not leaving you alone."
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Sorry this took so long to update but it took a while to get over my writers block next chapter will be soon and longer than this one, thanx for reading! Please review!
