After ColonyX
By Moon Dragon

Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 13xLU, DxCB, Nx6, NxS (later) *There might be more,
I'm not sure though*
*Yaoi, Yuri, and Het galore!*
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing
Note/Warning: I'M ONLY GOING TO SAY THIS ONCE! Like above,
there will be yaoi, yuri AND het pairings. If you do not accept this,
please don't flame me. If it makes you feel better,
this fic is centered more on the yaoi pairings (1x2, 3x4).
This fic is a fusion to CLAMP's X/1999…it will NOT be the exact
story line as X.
If you read X, then you'll know what to expect….violence, gore,
some deaths and lime scenes
(don't beg me for a lemon because I can't do it).

//…// = thought-speak

~~~~ = scenery change

Now that's done…enjoy the fic! O_o

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The young man sighs.

He does not need to open his eyes to know where he is.
Surrounding him is a void of blackness. 'Darkness' isn't powerful
enough to describe it. There is nothing to see or describe.
There's no light, line of distance, or shadow at all.
The sheer blackness could drive a person crazy…but he is not
fooled by this trick.

"Come out," he commands. "There's no need to hide from me."

As if on cue, a being emerges from the blackness. It is a young
man no doubt, despite his feminine small figure and wispy blond hair.
However, the carved symbols on his forehead indicate that he is no
ordinary human.

His robes leave ripples in his wake as he approaches the other.
//Heero,// he calls softly. The words are not spoken, but ring in the
young man's mind. //I'm not trying to intimidate you.// His cerulean
blue eyes try to be sincere and promising.

"Intimidate me? Heh, you're only disturbing my sleep by being
in this dream," the one named Heero replies cruelly.
"If you're smart, you will leave me alone, but…"
His whole being erupts with an energetic aura.
"…You're looking for a fight, aren't you?" His energy force snaps
its way toward the blond. He moves away quickly from the attack.
//Heero! Stop it! I don't want to fight!//

The desperate cry is ignored as Heero blasts a beam
of energy in his way.
//Wait! Heero!//
For defense, the blond conducts his own beam of energy
to deflect the attack, but Heero's aura is too strong and
conquers the other. The blue-eyed blond screams in agony.
His whole form dissolves into blackness like glass shattering
in shards. Nothing is left behind, not even a bloody corpse behind.

"Hmph." Heero's aura dies down in retirement. "Too bad.
If this wasn't a dream, I could have killed him instantly, but…"
He walks away as if there's an exit out of the black nothingness.
"I'll just let him suffer until I meet him face to face…"
He is gone and so is the dream.

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The young blond grunts as he grasps his bleeding arm in pain.
He has brought himself back to his lonely, secluded temple.
A shrine specifically to him, a seer who dreams of the future…the
reality which he can not speak, hear, or see.

//Why won't Heero listen to me?// He ponders. //So much is at stake…//

"Quatre!"

He feels the words rather than hearing them. Quatre recognizes
the mind and voice. //Trowa? Is that you?//

A tall man kneels down and inspects Quatre's arm.
The auburn hair covers half of his face to show only one emerald eye.
"Your arm…Who did this to you? I swear that the person will pay!"

Quatre hesitates. If Trowa knew it was Heero, their supposed leader…
Trowa will never accept him for all the pain he conflicted on Quatre…

//Nobody. It was nobody…//

~tbc~

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