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I KNOW WHO I AM:
Chapter Four- Why Quatre Has Goggles
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After a few days spent in the Sanc Kingdom for the funeral,
Heero *insisted* that the group leave. Quatre requested
a reason for doing so...
Heero glared the glare, and the *intelligent* Arabian quickly
volunteered his primary safe house in the middle east.
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"Hey, Quatre!!" the indigo-eyed pilot happily exclaimed to his comrade,
who quickly placed something he had been looking at back on a table
before turning to face his friend. Quatre wiped away a few tears before
responding.
"Oh! Hi, Duo." Quatre responded. He was attempting to seem happy,
but figured he probably wasn't too good at it just then. He
wasn't. Seeing the tears, Duo frowned, and gently placed a hand on
Quatre's shoulder.
"You alright, Quatre?" Quatre frowned slightly. No, he wasn't. But,
Duo had his own problems to worry about. Sighing lightly, he shook his head.
"I'm alright," he replied, before plastering on a smile, for Duo's sake.
Duo reluctantly dropped his hand from Quatre's shoulder. He didn't really
believe his companion, but didn't want to pressure him; it'd only make him
feel worse.
"Okay... if you say so. I have an idea! Let's go bother Heero!"
Duo said, walking towards the door. Quatre couldn't help but crack a
smile at Duo's zeal. Heero always had his gun, and yet; Duo always
liked to annoy him.
"Um..." Quatre paused then sighed. "Alright. Lead the way."
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As they neared the library door, Quatre slowed down. "I'll just be going,
to, uh... get us some tea, alright?" He turned abrubtly and walked in
the direction of one of the kitchens. Shrugging, Duo pushed open the door.
"Suit yourself." Duo spotted Heero several yards in front of the door,
typing away at his laptop. The braided teenager crept up behind Mr. Pensive
himself and prepared to greet his favorite advesary quite loudly, drawing in
a large breath of air.
*CLICK*
Duo opened his eyes and looked up to see Heero's gun pointed at his forehead.
Heero hadn't even turned around, and Duo looked annoyed at the
prospect that he had been beaten by a soldier who had been typing at the
same time of his victory.
"Go away, Duo." Heero said, frowning.
"No."
"Omoe o kosaru, Duo."
"Nope," Duo said, shaking his head. "Not until you tell me what happened."
"Nothing happened."
"Oh, something happened, alright."
"Where the hell do you get that from?!"
"..."
"*glare*"
"Don't you lie to me."
"Duo, you're an idiot."
"Aha! So you admit it!!" Duo cried, before pausing. "Wait a second...
nevermind."
"*GLARE*"
"Fine, then, Heero... I *believe* you."
"Good. I don't care."
Duo was about to comment on Heero's response when Quatre ran in.
"Hi, guys! Would you come with me for a second? I'd like you
to meet someone." Quatre was grinning from ear to ear.
Duo jumped up and approached Quatre's position by the door, smiling lightly.
Heero simply nodded slightly and rose, moving towards the door.
Upon their exit, their benefactor led them through several hallways until they
approached another set of doors. Pushing on one, Quatre gestured the two
other teenagers inside of what appeared to be a study. Sitting on one
of the many well-polished chairs they found one of Quatre's more familiar
servants. The servant was holding a small bundle. Quatre went to stand
beside the young woman, and what, upon closer inspection, appeared to
be a young baby.
"Um, Quatre? Is there something you want to tell us?" Duo asked, while
grinning and nodding suggestively. Heero blinked, and even went so
far as to raise an eyebrow. Quatre blushed a dark red.
"No, no! It's not like that!" Quatre shook his head, still blushing.
"This is my new cousin."
"Oh." Duo scratched his head, nodding. "How's that?" Quatre blushed again.
"I think you know, Duo." *BLUSH*
"No, I mean; who's the mother??" Duo said, again staring at the baby.
"Oh!" Quatre nodded in understanding. "Well, her mother is, or sadly,
was, my mother's sister. I didn't see her very often, though...
And I say was because she passed away giving
birth...just like my mother." Quatre's frown increased the longer
he compared the two deaths.
"Hey, Quatre, I'm sorry." Duo said, lowering his head sympathetically.
"By the way, what's her name??"
"Augusta Alai Winner. I'm adopting her."
*THUNK*
"As my cousin, Duo!!"
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