Title: Angel of War
Author: angel zeniko-chan
Email: zeni24@hotmail.com (I have msn, if you want to talk to me then just add me.)
Rating: hints of 1x2/2x1
Summary: During a mission, Heero dies, but then comes to life to comfort his friends. Heero is an angel with black wings and sent on a mission from heaven.
Author's notes: third part up!!! It's actually a one part fic, but it seemed a bit long... so here's the very last part!
Disclaimer: I do not own any Gundam Wing characters... I can dream though
"speaking"
'thinking'
flash backs
*** time gap or POV change
(author note's)
Angel of War
Part 3
So far: Heero has visited all the pilots and they seem to be happy, but Heero isn't. Why are his wings still black?? And what's his last mission??
A few days later, the Prussain eyed angel stood in front of the Almighty Spirit.
"Mission accomplished." He said, to the being sitting on the throne before him and started to walk away.
Not yet. A booming voice stopped the youth in his tracks.
"Yes?" Heero said, not turning around. He looked at his back. Still black. 'Guess he's sending me on another mission...' Heero sighed. He wanted to get out fast so he could see his friends and Duo once more. 'I miss them...'
I'm sending you back.
Heero's face lifted from the ground as he turned around, shocked. "WHAT?!" He was shocked. No angel has ever been sent back, but then, none of the angels missed the world they used to live in.
He felt the warmth emenate from the Holy Spirit. You are not happy here.
Heero nodded. Heaven's beautiful, but first of all, he thought it wasz too beautiful for a person like him and second of all, he really wanted to be back with his 'family'
I'm sending you back. Then The Being seemed to remember Heero's black wings. He waved his hand in the air and Heero's wings turned white, other then the black stripes running down the features. This showed that he was a fallen angel, bu that he would always be allowed back into Heaven. You may keep your wings
Heero smiled, blessing all the angels who were watching him with the beautiful sight.
A beam of white light surrounded him. Before he left, he heard one last voice. Your gundam will be with you
Then everything went white for the angel as he fell towards the earth below.
***
The remaining four gundam pilots sat in the living room of their safehouse, contemplating on how Heero had came and comforted them. They were enjoying each others' silence when they heard a soft knocking at their front foor.
At once, they were all at their feet, holding their guns out in front.
No one was supposed to know where the safe house was, and if it was someone they were expecting, they would be emailed or phoned first.
"You think it's OZ?" Duo whispered as they inched towards the door.
Wufei shrugged his shoulders, holding his gun protectively in front of him and the other pilots. They were like family, and he didn't want to lose them like they lost Heero.
Trowa remained impassive while Quatre shook his head. He could feel in his space heart, that this person was really happy to be there. It couldn't be OZ. He had a slight suspiscion that he knew who it was, but he didn't want to raise his friends' hopes by telling them his suspiscion it. 'Could it be?' He thought to himself, joining his companions at the door.
"One way to find out." Duo said and as he whipped the door open, the pilots held their guns out.
4 pairs of eyes and 4 gun butts found themselves drowning in the cobalt-blue eyes of the boy before them.
"Heero?" They asked together as one voice.
As the Prussian eyes nodded, all the 4 of them launched themselves on him.
Heero's eyes widened as he was flattened by the bodies of his four friends all at once. "Woah!"
After being crushed by flying bodies, Heero found himself hugged to death, then carried into the living room where Duo placed him gently on the sofa, treating him as if he was glass.
Wufei and Trowa sat in a chair around the startled boy while Quatre went into the kitchen and came back holding 5 mugs of hot chocolate.
When they were all seated in and comfortable, Heero told them his story.
"You were kicked out of heaven?" Duo joked when he finished.
Heero smirked and to all the pilots' amazement, stuck out his tongue.
Wufei joined in to the teasing. "Wow. I knew you were bad, Yuy, but this?" He grinned.
There was a moment of silence as the pilots just sat feeling each other's warmth.
Then Quatre spoke up. "What are you doing to do now?"
Heero turned to the small blonde. "What do you mean?"
Quatre waved his hands around, not sure how to put his words. "I mean... where... what about Wing? Wasn't he...?" He was confused as to how Heero could have been kicked out of heaven and what they would do with him now.
Trowa caught to what his lover was saying. "He means how are you going to take missions?"
Everyone nodded then looked back at Heero, who smiled, savouring the looks on their faces. "Wing's outside."
Duo's jaw dropped. "But how-? I thought-?"
Heero smirked, seeing the look on his friends' faces. He silently wished inside that he had a camera. "Miracle?" He shrugged then gestured to the other boys to follow him. They followed as he led them outside to a side of their safehouse, facing a couples of trees that they all knew were not there before that night.
"Where are we going?" Duo asked, unable to contain his excitement on what Heero was going to show them.
Heero lifted one finger to his lips, signalling for silence. When he got what he wanted, he pressed his hands together and then pulled them apart, slowly, creating some sort of ball which seemed to radiated with light. Gently blowing on it, it floated from his cupped hands, to the trees and glowed brightly.
The pilots watched as the trees parted and revealed a secret underground hideout for their gundams.
Heero clapped twice and Wing flew out. Somehow, he was able to form a link between him and his gundam, and it moved by itself as well as obeying it's pilot.
Wing was just how he was before their last battle. He looked shinier and the metal gleamed. At the back, were two pairs of black and white streaked wings. Very unusual.
"Wow." Duo breathed out in awe.
Heero looked at his beloved gundam. "I almost forgot." He said, taking a look at the wings. He closed his eyes and Trowa, Quatre, Wufei and Duo were staring at an angel with black streaked wings. They were the same as Wing's, but smaller.
Noticing their shocked looks, Heero said explained. "I'm still partly angel." He called Wing back down to the hideout and magical teleported his friend's gundams down there as well. Then he sealed the gate and the trees glued themselves back together.
Everyone smiled. At last, their leader was back.
"How should we break this to the world?" Duo asked.
"They won't believe that you came back from heaven and you're an angel." Trowa pointed out, saying the longest sentence the other pilots other then Heero had ever heard.
Heero smiled mysteriously. "It'll be our little secret."
Everyone nodded as they walked together back into their safehouse for a well-deserved rest.
"Does that mean we have no more guardian angel?" Duo suddenly asked.
"Nope." Heero answered cheerfully. Then he smirked, thinking of something. "I think I should start calling myself the Angel of War." He joked then laughed.
His friends stared at him, fascinated by the dark-haired angel's laugh.
"I can get used to that change." Quatre smiled. He was happy that his friend had finally found his happiness. It was nice to see Heero laugh.
The others agreed and chuckled to the thought.
"Race ya all!" Duo cried ans started running towards the white, tree covered house.
Everyone ran as Heero unfurled his wings and took a giant leap forward. The balck and white wings flapped as he flew, knocking and beating them all.
He turned and looked back to the pile of bodies on the ground. "I love this change." The Angel of War smirked.
The End
angel zeniko-chan: That was awful! Or at least the ending was.... I think I could've done much better, but I don't have any ideas. Please, someone give me some ideas and I'll fix it up when I get them. Review please!!!