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! Excuse the typos.
Yeah, I know that these 'chapters' are short, gomen -_-; Don't worry, they'll get longer. Oh, and sorry if it's too slow, I'm not really sure what I'm doing quite yet. ANYWAY!
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Haunted
Part 5
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"Come play my game with me..." the whisper repeated. Trowa turned around trying to find the source of the voice, but each time he did the voice originated from somewhere else in the closet. Suddenly a pair of red eyes flashed. Trowa gasped.
"Who are you?"
The eyes faded.
"Come play..." the whisper said, "Come play my game with me..."
Trowa whirled around, "What do you want?"
"Trowa?"
'Quatre?' Trowa thought. He ran towards the door knob and tried to open it. It was locked! How could it be locked? He didn't lock it. Hell, he didn't even close the door. Then how could it be locked? "Quatre!"
"Trowa where are you?"
"Quatre!"
"Come play my game with me..."
Trowa tried to turn the knob again, "Quatre!"
"Come play..."
Trowa reached for a light switch, a string, ANYTHING so he could see what was in the closet with him.
The giggling started again.
"Quatre! Open the door! Quatre!"
"Trowa, okay this isn't funny." Quatre said with concern in his voice, "Where are you?"
The giggling became louder and louder.
Now sweating, Trowa banged on the closet door trying hard not to panick, "Quatre! I'm in the closet! Open the door!"
Okay, Trowa was a Gundam Pilot. He should be able ot get out of this. He reached back for his gun.
Giggling continued, "Come play my game with me..."
'Found it!' Trowa held his point and gunpointed the giggle...if you COULD gunpoint a giggle.
"What do you want?" Trowa asked again.
"Come play my game with me..."
Trowa fired.
The gun was unloaded.
Trowa's eyes grew wide.
He just finished loading it this morning!
"Come play my game with me..." the whisper echoed then laughed. The childish sound was so loud, it could be described as deafening.
Trowa banged on the door again, "Quatre!"
"Come play..."
Then, the laughter silenced and the lights came on. The door opened and Quatre stood there staring at Trowa who was nearly panting.
"Trowa, what are you doing in that closet?" Quatre asked. With his gun smoking, Trowa walked out of the closet. He glanced at the wall and saw the light switch. 'So that's where it is...'
"There was something in there Quatre. I heard it." Trowa paused, "It locked me in there."
"Trowa...I uh...accidentially shut the door when I was walking by. I didn't realize you were in there, and I think that it locks from the outside." Quatre demonstrated. Trowa sighed in relief.
Well at least he knew something ELSE didn't locked him in the closet.
"Did you hear it?"
"What are you talking about?"
"The giggling."
Quatre stared at his lover, "I didn't hear anything, but you did sound alittle squimish in there." Quatre poked his head into the closet, "I don't see anything in there..."
Trowa pulled Quatre out, "I don't want you in there." He slammed the closet door and turned off it's light.
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Wufei finished unpacking his light bag. He only carried things that were necessary. As he was placing them into the drawer, Wufei glanced at the mirror. His eyes grew wide at the cobalt and violet ones behind him.
"What the hell are you two doing here?!" he yelled at the two figures on his bed. He felt a sudden rush of blood come to his nose. He quickly searched through his belongings for this box of tissues. A must-have when going anywhere with Duo and Heero.
The figures laughed.
"This...is OUR room." the uh...Dominate one said clutching the one beneath him.
"Maxwell! Yuy! You chose the room at the other end of the hall! How can you-"
"I'm not Maxwell..."
"And I'm not Yuy..."
"If you're not-" Wufei paled, "Holy Buddha! You're those two perverts I saw earlier!" Wufei's nose exploded with blood remembering the scenario. 'Oh crap! This *IS* the room I saw them in earlier!' Wufei thought. Wufei promptly fainted on the spot as he received another sick visual of the previous encounter.
Poor, poor Wufei...
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"I think it's time to unpack now." Heero rolled on his side to face Duo.
"Just 5 more minutes."
"Get up." Heero push Duo up, but before he could push Duo all the way up, the American fell off the bed himself.
"Itai!"
"Serves you right." Heero glared. Duo walked towards the abandoned bags. Placing his bag on the bed, he began unpacking Heero's. Duo handed Heero his gun since it was the first thing he saw in the bag. Then a tanktop, which Heero put on feeling suddenly cold. After the tanktop it was followed by Heero's laptop, but Duo put that behind himself away from Heero and on the dresser.
Duo hated that damn thing.
Then Duo grabbed a snake. Wait a minute...A SNAKE?!
"What the hell is this?! I don't remember you packing a snake!" Duo dropped the snake down on the floor.
"That's because I didn't!" Heero shot the snake on sight right in the head.
"Now how did that get there?" Duo asked poking the snake with his finger.
"Well don't touch it!"
"What difference does it make?" Duo grinned, "I already pulled it out of your bag." Duo headed towards his bag and pulled out a random shirt, "And NOW I'm gonna touch you."
Heero glared at the snake.
"Aw, my baby doesn't like green, scaly snakes?"
Heero glared at Duo.
"Don't worry, I'll protect cha."
Heero frown. He knew that Duo would protect him even if he could do it himself, but...how DID that snake get into his bag?
"Aren't snakes suppose to bleed?" Duo asked poking at the snake again.
"Hn."
Duo went to the sink to wash his hands.
Hold on, snakes DO bleed, they were animals too...green, scaly, slithering animals. But they still mated, ate, breathed, and live. Therefore they were animals. Then why wasn't this snake bleeding?
Heero glared at the snake again.
"Hey, I'm starving. What do you say gettin' everyone downstairs to eat some dinner, Hee-chan? Sounds good?"
Heero's stomach growled.
"Guess so." Duo said and pulled Heero out of the room.
The snake vanished.
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TBC?
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Was this one too short, too? Gomen, I'll try to make them longer, but I'm doing all this other crap, and I don't get to write as much. Not that anyone's complaining...Now that I look at it...this is short! Oh well, I guess I'll have to upload 2 chapters at a time, satisfied?
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! Excuse the typos.
Yeah, I know that these 'chapters' are short, gomen -_-; Don't worry, they'll get longer. Oh, and sorry if it's too slow, I'm not really sure what I'm doing quite yet. ANYWAY!
~!~!~!~!~
Haunted
Part 5
~!~!~!~!~
"Come play my game with me..." the whisper repeated. Trowa turned around trying to find the source of the voice, but each time he did the voice originated from somewhere else in the closet. Suddenly a pair of red eyes flashed. Trowa gasped.
"Who are you?"
The eyes faded.
"Come play..." the whisper said, "Come play my game with me..."
Trowa whirled around, "What do you want?"
"Trowa?"
'Quatre?' Trowa thought. He ran towards the door knob and tried to open it. It was locked! How could it be locked? He didn't lock it. Hell, he didn't even close the door. Then how could it be locked? "Quatre!"
"Trowa where are you?"
"Quatre!"
"Come play my game with me..."
Trowa tried to turn the knob again, "Quatre!"
"Come play..."
Trowa reached for a light switch, a string, ANYTHING so he could see what was in the closet with him.
The giggling started again.
"Quatre! Open the door! Quatre!"
"Trowa, okay this isn't funny." Quatre said with concern in his voice, "Where are you?"
The giggling became louder and louder.
Now sweating, Trowa banged on the closet door trying hard not to panick, "Quatre! I'm in the closet! Open the door!"
Okay, Trowa was a Gundam Pilot. He should be able ot get out of this. He reached back for his gun.
Giggling continued, "Come play my game with me..."
'Found it!' Trowa held his point and gunpointed the giggle...if you COULD gunpoint a giggle.
"What do you want?" Trowa asked again.
"Come play my game with me..."
Trowa fired.
The gun was unloaded.
Trowa's eyes grew wide.
He just finished loading it this morning!
"Come play my game with me..." the whisper echoed then laughed. The childish sound was so loud, it could be described as deafening.
Trowa banged on the door again, "Quatre!"
"Come play..."
Then, the laughter silenced and the lights came on. The door opened and Quatre stood there staring at Trowa who was nearly panting.
"Trowa, what are you doing in that closet?" Quatre asked. With his gun smoking, Trowa walked out of the closet. He glanced at the wall and saw the light switch. 'So that's where it is...'
"There was something in there Quatre. I heard it." Trowa paused, "It locked me in there."
"Trowa...I uh...accidentially shut the door when I was walking by. I didn't realize you were in there, and I think that it locks from the outside." Quatre demonstrated. Trowa sighed in relief.
Well at least he knew something ELSE didn't locked him in the closet.
"Did you hear it?"
"What are you talking about?"
"The giggling."
Quatre stared at his lover, "I didn't hear anything, but you did sound alittle squimish in there." Quatre poked his head into the closet, "I don't see anything in there..."
Trowa pulled Quatre out, "I don't want you in there." He slammed the closet door and turned off it's light.
~!~!~!~!~
Wufei finished unpacking his light bag. He only carried things that were necessary. As he was placing them into the drawer, Wufei glanced at the mirror. His eyes grew wide at the cobalt and violet ones behind him.
"What the hell are you two doing here?!" he yelled at the two figures on his bed. He felt a sudden rush of blood come to his nose. He quickly searched through his belongings for this box of tissues. A must-have when going anywhere with Duo and Heero.
The figures laughed.
"This...is OUR room." the uh...Dominate one said clutching the one beneath him.
"Maxwell! Yuy! You chose the room at the other end of the hall! How can you-"
"I'm not Maxwell..."
"And I'm not Yuy..."
"If you're not-" Wufei paled, "Holy Buddha! You're those two perverts I saw earlier!" Wufei's nose exploded with blood remembering the scenario. 'Oh crap! This *IS* the room I saw them in earlier!' Wufei thought. Wufei promptly fainted on the spot as he received another sick visual of the previous encounter.
Poor, poor Wufei...
~!~!~!~!~
"I think it's time to unpack now." Heero rolled on his side to face Duo.
"Just 5 more minutes."
"Get up." Heero push Duo up, but before he could push Duo all the way up, the American fell off the bed himself.
"Itai!"
"Serves you right." Heero glared. Duo walked towards the abandoned bags. Placing his bag on the bed, he began unpacking Heero's. Duo handed Heero his gun since it was the first thing he saw in the bag. Then a tanktop, which Heero put on feeling suddenly cold. After the tanktop it was followed by Heero's laptop, but Duo put that behind himself away from Heero and on the dresser.
Duo hated that damn thing.
Then Duo grabbed a snake. Wait a minute...A SNAKE?!
"What the hell is this?! I don't remember you packing a snake!" Duo dropped the snake down on the floor.
"That's because I didn't!" Heero shot the snake on sight right in the head.
"Now how did that get there?" Duo asked poking the snake with his finger.
"Well don't touch it!"
"What difference does it make?" Duo grinned, "I already pulled it out of your bag." Duo headed towards his bag and pulled out a random shirt, "And NOW I'm gonna touch you."
Heero glared at the snake.
"Aw, my baby doesn't like green, scaly snakes?"
Heero glared at Duo.
"Don't worry, I'll protect cha."
Heero frown. He knew that Duo would protect him even if he could do it himself, but...how DID that snake get into his bag?
"Aren't snakes suppose to bleed?" Duo asked poking at the snake again.
"Hn."
Duo went to the sink to wash his hands.
Hold on, snakes DO bleed, they were animals too...green, scaly, slithering animals. But they still mated, ate, breathed, and live. Therefore they were animals. Then why wasn't this snake bleeding?
Heero glared at the snake again.
"Hey, I'm starving. What do you say gettin' everyone downstairs to eat some dinner, Hee-chan? Sounds good?"
Heero's stomach growled.
"Guess so." Duo said and pulled Heero out of the room.
The snake vanished.
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TBC?
~!~!~!~!~
Was this one too short, too? Gomen, I'll try to make them longer, but I'm doing all this other crap, and I don't get to write as much. Not that anyone's complaining...Now that I look at it...this is short! Oh well, I guess I'll have to upload 2 chapters at a time, satisfied?