Disclaimers: I have nothing but a strange yet amusing brain, I guess.
Archived: Yume Maxwell-Yuy (www.geocities.com/maxwell_yuy2002/)
Warning: OOC, Weirdish, Shonen Ai 2+1, and 3+4, meant be slightly humorous, and that's about it.
Note: I was bored! Enjoy!
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Haunted
Part 2
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Duo and Heero decided to take the east wing to investigate, Duo figured that the refridgerator might be around there. Nothing interesting had passed them yet.
Suddenly a breeze of whispered silence touched Heero's neck.
Heero jumped and held on to Duo's arm.
"What's wrong Heero? Creeped out already?"
"Did you feel that?"
"Feel what?"
"That!"
Duo paused. He didn't feel anything.
"Nope, must be your imagination, Hee-chan."
"I don't HAVE an imagination." Heero glared.
"Whatever you say." Duo pecked Heero on his forehead and continued exploring the east wing.
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Meanwhile on the west wing...
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"Trowa, do you REALLY think that this house is haunted?" Quatre asked frantically looking around.
"Quatre, you know I don't believe in things like that. It's so childish."
"You're right. I shouldn't be worried."
"Exactly. In fact, I would actually think that you would be comfortable on account that you've lived in mansions your whole life, love."
"Yes, but this house is different." Quatre looked up at the taller boy, "I can feel it in my blood."
"Don't worry, Little One." Trowa said comforting Quatre, "We're safe together."
"Hai."
"Safe, safe, safe..." a female whisper softly repeated barely audible.
"Trowa! Did you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"Nevermind."
The two boys resumed to the house inspection.
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And upstairs, which happened to also be the the center of th house...
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"Baka Duo. Always sending me on my own way. Assuming that I can't handle anything myself. What an idiot. And Heero! He's SO sensitive with Duo! It's sickening!" Wufei ranted. Complaint after complaint after complaint after complaint and so on.
"It's almost pitiful to see the 'Perfect Soldier' like that."
Wufei's search was, to him, exstatically boring. Just bedrooms and a hallway. As he walked through the dark corridor, he looked and scanned all of the pictures.
"And just WHO has such an obsession with themselves to paint portraits after portraits of themselves? They're so unrealistic. Get a camera!" Wufei nearly shouted hearing a slight echo.
Wufei looked at a random portrait. The portrait was of two males intwined in each other's arms. They were dressed as if opposites one in black and one in pure white. It was so sweet, but what really got Wufei was the eyes. One male had deep lustful violet eyes, and the other sharp cobalt. Wufei stared at the eyes.
"They look just like Heero and Duo's, but what are they-" Wufei cut himself off as he heard a footstep. He whipped out his gun.
A door opened before him.
There was light pouring from it. It was almost blinding. Wufei covered his eyes and lowered his gun.
"Come play my game..." a whisper invited, "Come play my game with me..."
Wufei walked into the room without a second thought...
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TBC?
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Archived: Yume Maxwell-Yuy (www.geocities.com/maxwell_yuy2002/)
Warning: OOC, Weirdish, Shonen Ai 2+1, and 3+4, meant be slightly humorous, and that's about it.
Note: I was bored! Enjoy!
~!~!~!~!~
Haunted
Part 2
~!~!~!~!~
Duo and Heero decided to take the east wing to investigate, Duo figured that the refridgerator might be around there. Nothing interesting had passed them yet.
Suddenly a breeze of whispered silence touched Heero's neck.
Heero jumped and held on to Duo's arm.
"What's wrong Heero? Creeped out already?"
"Did you feel that?"
"Feel what?"
"That!"
Duo paused. He didn't feel anything.
"Nope, must be your imagination, Hee-chan."
"I don't HAVE an imagination." Heero glared.
"Whatever you say." Duo pecked Heero on his forehead and continued exploring the east wing.
~!~!~!~!~
Meanwhile on the west wing...
~!~!~!~!~
"Trowa, do you REALLY think that this house is haunted?" Quatre asked frantically looking around.
"Quatre, you know I don't believe in things like that. It's so childish."
"You're right. I shouldn't be worried."
"Exactly. In fact, I would actually think that you would be comfortable on account that you've lived in mansions your whole life, love."
"Yes, but this house is different." Quatre looked up at the taller boy, "I can feel it in my blood."
"Don't worry, Little One." Trowa said comforting Quatre, "We're safe together."
"Hai."
"Safe, safe, safe..." a female whisper softly repeated barely audible.
"Trowa! Did you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"Nevermind."
The two boys resumed to the house inspection.
~!~!~!~!~
And upstairs, which happened to also be the the center of th house...
~!~!~!~!~
"Baka Duo. Always sending me on my own way. Assuming that I can't handle anything myself. What an idiot. And Heero! He's SO sensitive with Duo! It's sickening!" Wufei ranted. Complaint after complaint after complaint after complaint and so on.
"It's almost pitiful to see the 'Perfect Soldier' like that."
Wufei's search was, to him, exstatically boring. Just bedrooms and a hallway. As he walked through the dark corridor, he looked and scanned all of the pictures.
"And just WHO has such an obsession with themselves to paint portraits after portraits of themselves? They're so unrealistic. Get a camera!" Wufei nearly shouted hearing a slight echo.
Wufei looked at a random portrait. The portrait was of two males intwined in each other's arms. They were dressed as if opposites one in black and one in pure white. It was so sweet, but what really got Wufei was the eyes. One male had deep lustful violet eyes, and the other sharp cobalt. Wufei stared at the eyes.
"They look just like Heero and Duo's, but what are they-" Wufei cut himself off as he heard a footstep. He whipped out his gun.
A door opened before him.
There was light pouring from it. It was almost blinding. Wufei covered his eyes and lowered his gun.
"Come play my game..." a whisper invited, "Come play my game with me..."
Wufei walked into the room without a second thought...
~!~!~!~!~
TBC?
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