Heero's Life : As Told By Fellow Pilots

Dear Readers,

I know, I know it's been a looooong wait! I understand how you must feel, so I added something, a new chapter containing some of Treize's journal entries on Heero. Here is my explanation. First, I lost this chapter to some stupid bug in the computer, and second, it took me a while to retype the whole thing do to.... State Choir Festival! It's basically where choirs with an overall one rating at District Festival go. You stand in front of a bunch of judges and they all judge you on your mouth shapes, blend, tone quality, and emotion in your whole choir's performance. We were rated straight twos! It's the first time for me, and we basically got a second place rating! Well, there it is, a really good explanation!

Note two things before we start, 1. There will be a sequel to this one, it will explain the after surgery events, and how Heero adjusts to the whole situation. 2. I am coming out with a new and weird STORY!!!!!!!! It will be called the Past of Trowa Barton, with two new characters, and an Outlaw Star crossover at the end! I have posted the first two chapters, not including the authors notes, so enjoy! THERE WILL BE SEQUELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So stay tuned kay?!

Sincerely Yours,

Funny Bunny 00

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(That's my bunny!)

Chapter 5: The Arabian

I have known Heero through the war, and peace to be very strong, yet unknowingly kind as well. He wouldn't call himself impaired either. No, not him, not the Heero I know so well.

The second time I saw him (Knowing Duo, he has told you how I, and Heero met.) Was when he decided to self- detonate, the third, when I had piloted the zero.

I had just(Or so I thought at the time.) killed Trowa, when the enemy took us both and shoved us into one cell. I just lay where they had tossed me like some piece of trash. I lay, unmoving, and unwilling to live, I had killed a fellow pilot. I deserved to die, I really thought I did. 'Quatre, are you going to be okay?', Heero questioned into my palm.

I didn't respond, he picked up my hand, I let it hang loose, all I spelled for him was 'Trowa'

I lay there, the guards brought us our dinner, I still did not move. Heero came, and sat by me, then he found that I had not ate a bite. So he took and turned me over, no trouble there, none whatsoever for him. Heero, gently force fed me, I just lay, swallowing when he forced it, and eating what he shoved into my mouth. Then when he was finished again he wrote into my palm, 'Quatre this isn't your fault.', he stated.

I didn't respond, I just lay, unmoving, I couldn't see him anymore, I had fallen within myself, an ability I had been taught for war. I do not remember what Heero told me later what he had done so here I explain it as he told me.

It was like I was knocked out, but I wasn't, no, that was just what the effect was like, I could hear, but not anything else, that is why I don't know what was going on, except a few things. Heero forced me to down at least part of all the meals that they provided for us, and water. That I know because I lay like that for over three weeks, had he not, I would be dead. However, he also sat, talking into my palm.

I do not know how many hours that he sat and did this, I had put a shell around myself. When I did come out of this state of nothingness, I still did not sit up, or move an inch.

I had a blanket laying over my body, and a pillow under my head, yes, a pillow. Heero was talking into my palm, 'Quatre please wake up, I miss you.',

'Trowa?', I questioned.

(Okay peoples just F.B. here is where a few events are different no complaining kay?)

'Trowa has been seen by Duo, but.', Heero paused, 'He has amnesia.'

That was when everything changed inside me I sat up. I looked at him, and gave a huge grin, which crumbled to tears... I wrapped my arms around him, and sobbed into Heero's shoulder. I cried, and cried hard, for everything that had happened, for everyone I had hurt, and most of all for myself. I actually did something for myself, I cried, long, hard, until I could no longer. Heero stroked my back, as though I was just that little kid we thought him as. I sobbed, and soon fell into deep slumber. Deep, sweet slumber.

When I woke, Heero was sitting beside me, nothing wrong with him, no. Then he told me, he said.... That they where going to test the system on him. I just sat, as though in a dream, I couldn't cry, though my eyes burned, wanting to. But I sat, in silence, unmoving, not breathing.

Eventually, they took Heero away, I managed to save him from what I had suffered off course. Soon we went to Earth, and were captured many times, however each time, we escaped.

I sit here, recalling the past, it seems so far, long ago. Peace has been here for two years now. Heero's going to be able to see, and eventually, yes hear as well. I have gotten engaged, the others are still single though, we plan on marring in June, Sara and I, and maybe in a couple years, have a couple chibis running around the place. Life is peace, and wonderful, yes, pure bliss. I'll have a good wife, a nice family, and my friends. Heero will soon be learning to read, to write, to know what a tree, flower, or we look like. There is still one more thing I would like to put in this book, it has run out of room for written entries, however I have slipped in something Lady Une gave me of Treize's I hope you enjoy reading it. We will keep entries in another book of Heero's progress, and hopefully he'll be writing in it himself as well. This will be something for all, to show how far a dream will get you. Oh, yes, and sand, lots of sand in a bag for my other item.

End Chapter(He doesn't write much, does he?)