Before we start here's some notes:

First of all this chapter wasn't supposed to happen

I thought peeps were gonna hate this fic so I decided onm 2 chapters

Now its gonna be about 10 because everyone says its so good.

So my people be happy this has taken me a while to come up with this next part but here we go

Oh yeah please excuse spelling mistakes I suck at langue arts.

Also any spelling mistakes please ignore I cannot spell worth crap in any launge.





The sixth Gundam pilot chapter 3:

I sat on my concrete white drive way stretching I stood up and walked out to the road and I began to jog up hill I had to do the mile. Can you believe it me doing a mile straight. Uhg you see at school I am now on the track team. Amazing isn't it. I may have been a Gundam pilot but I am not the fastest runner you know. But as I ran up the hill on this cold day my mind began to drift back to old times.

I began to think about the war about the time OZ first caught me during the first war. I had a mission I was to go in get some prisoners out and leave easy right?? Wrong defiantly wrong. So I took some daggers and a gun and went in the alarms sounded almost immediately. I ran down some corridors towards the cells when oz popped up in front of me. I shot some of the guys but there were to many so I turned to run the other way. There were guys there to. I shot using all my bullets. I dropped the gun I didn't need it anymore. I pulled out 5 daggers and threw them I had good aim but there were just to many of them.

They grabbed me from behind and I began to struggle the leader yelled "stop struggling girl" I didn't stop. One of the guys began to beat me and my struggling slowed I knew that voice it was Zechs Marquise. When they had beat me until I was nearly unconscious they threw me in a cell I lay sprawled on the ground. I had a cell member who didn't even bother glancing at me. I pulled myself up and leaned against the wall with a moan I had never felt so much pain before.

A few hours later the cell door opened they hand cuffed me. It was about 15 guards they knew what I could do they took me into an interrogation room and tied me to a chair. Then they left just like that and I sat there the room was cold and I began to get a shiver down my spine. The roped were tight to tight. They were beginning to cut into my wrists, my arms, my legs and ankles.

I was beginning to bleed and bleed and it hurt, hurt like anything. Then I thought nothing can make this worse nothing. Well I was wrong very wrong. Trieze walked into the room and stood in front of me. "Tell me what is your name Gundam pilot" he spoke harshly. I was silent I didn't dare speak a word not to and OZ soldier not to the head of OZ not to anyone I didn't know if I could trust or not, and I knew I couldn't trust him. He spoke again "what is your name". This time when I didn't answer he hit me and it hurt badly.

The next thing I knew an alarm was sounding and Trieze spoke once more "I'll deal with you later" and her ran out. I sat and listened to the alarm and as I did I began to nod off. I was coming close to going unconscious and right before I did Duo broke in. "Hey we heard you needed some help". I looked out the door sure enough the others were there shooting off OZ soldiers as duo untied me. I tried to stand but couldn't so duo picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. All the pilots began to run with duo and me in the middle I began to nod off again and I went into a dazed state and mumbled things to myself. I forgot I was even there.

When they got outside the slung me into a white van with only two seats. Heero drove and Wufei sat beside him. In the back where there were no seats I began to come out of my state as Duo, Quatre, and Trowa began to ask me if I was ok repeatedly they asked. "I'm ok," I finally whispered. I let myself lean up against Duo. I wanted to cry so badly but I wouldn't let myself. It hurt so much I was cut and bruised and badly hurt. Then I couldn't help it I began to sob quietly I let myself sob into Duo until I fell asleep in his arms.

The next thing I knew was waking up on a couch with the 5 pilots sitting around me. We were at a hide out. I moaned as I woke up my head was pounding as my left hand slightly touched my head and I sat up slowly. "You shouldn't do that" Heero spoke in his usual tone of no emotions. "Who are you to be telling me what to do?" I questioned him and no one spoke anything else and there was silence as I sat up even though it made my head hurt worse.

After a few minutes Quatre finally broke the silence. "I've called my sister because you really do need medical attention" he spoke. "You what?!" no this is all wrong I can't see a doctor I hate them I've seen to many I don't want to seer another I'll be fine. I didn't intend on seeing a doctor I noticed bandages on my arms and legs. I stood up to leave but fell back to the couch I couldn't hold myself up. Great now I have to see a doctor and I don't want to see one but I need to and I can't go anywhere because I'm to weak. I began to mumble under my breath but everyone ignored me I stopped after a few seconds and I noticed Wufei glaring at me. I looked him back in the eyes. "Your such a weak baka onna". This made me so mad and furious and it showed on my face and I began to half yell at him "I'm no baka and I am not weak I may have gotten caught by OZ but that's because they discovered my plans. OMAE O KORSU NO BAKA!" I was so mad at him my hands were fists. Then Quatre's sister walked in.

As I finished the mile I forgot about the war and concentrated on my stretching a push-ups and sits ups and jumping jacks and all that stuff. Then I sat there thinking again about that time. I shook my head slightly letting it leave my mind I didn't need to think about the old times again or I would begin to want the war to start up again. I did want another war just so I could have something more then this simple life but I ignored it I stood up and walked inside for dinner while catching my breath from the run.