Authoress: Broken Promises
Title: A promise kept
Authoress's notes: I am oh so sorry for keeping this part up so late! I had the worst case of writers block that you cant imagine. Anyways, thanx to all the people who stayed all the way upto this point.
P.S. I have just noticed how ooc Duo acts.... Im so sorry for that.
Duo rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he leaned back against the car seat, sandwhiched in between Heero and Wufei.Trowa sat at the wheel, drumming his fingers to a tuneless beat. Leaving that morning was a little more difficult for him than usual, having sensed something peculiar and out of place. After unsuccesfully getting begged by Quatre to go with the others, Heero had to drag him out of the house by the way of a-la braid tugging.
' Why did I have to sit next to Heero of all people? I mean, damn, he's so tense he could probably crack a nut between his butt cheeks. Oh well, I still have Wu-man to have fun with.'
That thought didn't have as much of an effect than it did usually. His eyes strayed to the rear view mirror, knowing that they were already too far away to see anything, but he kept hoping that maybe he would see something to calm his nerves. Wufei at his right, caught his constant looking back, snorted softly.
" Might as well rest now, Maxwell. There's still two hours to get there and two to get back and I'm not sitting next to you when your having one of your hyperactivity seizures."
" Up yours, Mr.Stick-in-my-ass. You guys are the ones that wanted me to come."
Heero smirked , (to himself of course) his lips curling to the faintest degree and took hold of Duo's braid, waiting for the perfect moment to shut up the stupid baka. Well, he had to, he thought. It would all be fun and games until the baka finds just the right thing to say to push Chang's buttons and all hell would break loose.
' And its only ten in the fucking morning,dammit.....' He cursed in his head, something he did only when severly irritated.
" IIIIITTTTAAAAIIIII!! Heero !Heero!Heero!" Duo pleaded, trying vainly to snatch the end of his long braid out of Heero's hands while still trying to hold up his end of the argument with Wufei. " Its not fair!! Two against one! Trowa, tell them to leave me alone. Please!" He whined.
Trowa smiled, took one hand off the steering wheel and gave Duo's hair a playful tug. With two against him, Duo dropped the argument with Wufei and tried to pry his troublesome braid away from Heero and a one-handed Trowa. Catching on, Wufei allowed himself a mischievous grin and started mercilessly tickling Duo unsuspectingly.
" Ack!! Noooo, Please no, dont tickle!" Short of breath, Duo felt his face redden and a few tears escape. He tried hard not to laugh and give them the satisfaction of letting them tickle him to death.
" IIiieee! I wanna go home already!!!"
'He has been there from late yesterday and he hasnt moved from that car since.'
Quatre furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, occasionally stirring the scalding tea he held in his hand with his spoon. His and Trowa's bedroom window overlooked the front of the house and Quatre pulled up a chair to watch the suspicious car and its occupant, having nothing to do that day.Serena had been asleep that whole afternoon and Quatre didnt have the heart to wake her.
'She needs her energy. Nothing to wake her for anyways,Duo isnt here.' He thought, turning his eyes away from the window to the steam floating from his cup, appearing and disappearing every few secounds.He turned his eyes back to the strange car and put a worried face. ' I wish I hadn't given Rashid the time off.'
'He probably thinks that I cant see him watching me in the secound floor window.Well, a tiny distraction that'll be terminated soon enough.'
Darien looked at himself in the rearview mirror and laughed. He hadnt slept in what, a day? Two days? Eyes bloodshot, hair dirty and russeled, he searched for the knife he dropped when he passed out from blood loss a few hours ago.He felt and looked like shit, he knew, but he didnt care, he had more important business to finish.
" Look away, look away. Just for a secound......" Darien chanted, waiting for the opportunity to leave the car and sneak into the house. " Look away, Look away. Just a secound."
He didnt know how he was going to get past him in the secound floor. He didnt know if he was alone or there was someone there. He didnt know wether if he should kill Serena on the spot or to wait and lure the one with the braid and kill them both simultaneously. That thought brought a grin to his face and he laughed for the first time in two days.
Darien saw the man in the window turn his gaze and he quickl made to bolt out of the car, but the man turned back before he could exit the car and Darien cursed loudly.
" Fuck!! Stupid damn cock sucker, leave!!!!"
His hand tightened on the steering wheel and Darien sneered. Breathing deeply, but not so deep as to agitate the wound, he threw the knive down and relaxed. He was intent on waiting this out, and if push comes to shove then he'll just march out the car and proceed to come in, having him see or not.
Title: A promise kept
Authoress's notes: I am oh so sorry for keeping this part up so late! I had the worst case of writers block that you cant imagine. Anyways, thanx to all the people who stayed all the way upto this point.
P.S. I have just noticed how ooc Duo acts.... Im so sorry for that.
Duo rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he leaned back against the car seat, sandwhiched in between Heero and Wufei.Trowa sat at the wheel, drumming his fingers to a tuneless beat. Leaving that morning was a little more difficult for him than usual, having sensed something peculiar and out of place. After unsuccesfully getting begged by Quatre to go with the others, Heero had to drag him out of the house by the way of a-la braid tugging.
' Why did I have to sit next to Heero of all people? I mean, damn, he's so tense he could probably crack a nut between his butt cheeks. Oh well, I still have Wu-man to have fun with.'
That thought didn't have as much of an effect than it did usually. His eyes strayed to the rear view mirror, knowing that they were already too far away to see anything, but he kept hoping that maybe he would see something to calm his nerves. Wufei at his right, caught his constant looking back, snorted softly.
" Might as well rest now, Maxwell. There's still two hours to get there and two to get back and I'm not sitting next to you when your having one of your hyperactivity seizures."
" Up yours, Mr.Stick-in-my-ass. You guys are the ones that wanted me to come."
Heero smirked , (to himself of course) his lips curling to the faintest degree and took hold of Duo's braid, waiting for the perfect moment to shut up the stupid baka. Well, he had to, he thought. It would all be fun and games until the baka finds just the right thing to say to push Chang's buttons and all hell would break loose.
' And its only ten in the fucking morning,dammit.....' He cursed in his head, something he did only when severly irritated.
" IIIIITTTTAAAAIIIII!! Heero !Heero!Heero!" Duo pleaded, trying vainly to snatch the end of his long braid out of Heero's hands while still trying to hold up his end of the argument with Wufei. " Its not fair!! Two against one! Trowa, tell them to leave me alone. Please!" He whined.
Trowa smiled, took one hand off the steering wheel and gave Duo's hair a playful tug. With two against him, Duo dropped the argument with Wufei and tried to pry his troublesome braid away from Heero and a one-handed Trowa. Catching on, Wufei allowed himself a mischievous grin and started mercilessly tickling Duo unsuspectingly.
" Ack!! Noooo, Please no, dont tickle!" Short of breath, Duo felt his face redden and a few tears escape. He tried hard not to laugh and give them the satisfaction of letting them tickle him to death.
" IIiieee! I wanna go home already!!!"
'He has been there from late yesterday and he hasnt moved from that car since.'
Quatre furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, occasionally stirring the scalding tea he held in his hand with his spoon. His and Trowa's bedroom window overlooked the front of the house and Quatre pulled up a chair to watch the suspicious car and its occupant, having nothing to do that day.Serena had been asleep that whole afternoon and Quatre didnt have the heart to wake her.
'She needs her energy. Nothing to wake her for anyways,Duo isnt here.' He thought, turning his eyes away from the window to the steam floating from his cup, appearing and disappearing every few secounds.He turned his eyes back to the strange car and put a worried face. ' I wish I hadn't given Rashid the time off.'
'He probably thinks that I cant see him watching me in the secound floor window.Well, a tiny distraction that'll be terminated soon enough.'
Darien looked at himself in the rearview mirror and laughed. He hadnt slept in what, a day? Two days? Eyes bloodshot, hair dirty and russeled, he searched for the knife he dropped when he passed out from blood loss a few hours ago.He felt and looked like shit, he knew, but he didnt care, he had more important business to finish.
" Look away, look away. Just for a secound......" Darien chanted, waiting for the opportunity to leave the car and sneak into the house. " Look away, Look away. Just a secound."
He didnt know how he was going to get past him in the secound floor. He didnt know if he was alone or there was someone there. He didnt know wether if he should kill Serena on the spot or to wait and lure the one with the braid and kill them both simultaneously. That thought brought a grin to his face and he laughed for the first time in two days.
Darien saw the man in the window turn his gaze and he quickl made to bolt out of the car, but the man turned back before he could exit the car and Darien cursed loudly.
" Fuck!! Stupid damn cock sucker, leave!!!!"
His hand tightened on the steering wheel and Darien sneered. Breathing deeply, but not so deep as to agitate the wound, he threw the knive down and relaxed. He was intent on waiting this out, and if push comes to shove then he'll just march out the car and proceed to come in, having him see or not.
