THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR REVIEWS. I think its time for confessions. I know everyone and their mom knows my grammar suxs, I know. Anyways that's not the point, when I began to write this story it was going to be in third person. But I changed my mind like three maybe four chapters in, and went through and changed a few things. Crapply I might add. But I promise when I have time( family problems are over) I will fix it. For now I'll mange to get what I can out. And yes in this one the POVs jump from Heero to Duo and back and forth. Sorry, in my brain its like this so it comes out like that.

Richmond High School 13: Betrayed

Heero--

Voices. I can't remember who these people are. Are they the ones who hurt me?

"We have to get him to a hospital." His voice is soft, worried, and almost frantic. No, he didn't hurt me. If he did, then he's a good actor. But I know it's not him. Some how I just know he would never hurt me. Then who hurt me, and why? How do I know it's not someone with him?

"no," a different boy says. I like his voice, but who is it? I should know these people. I should know his name above all the rest. I know that much for sure

" I know Duo. We're going to a friend of mine. She's a doctor, and use to late nights and asking no questions."

We're in a car. I know that much and I also know his name. Duo. That's his name. Not a word is said as the car turns, stops, and goes over bumps on the road until we stop. I want to open my eyes, but I can't.

If my eyes can't open then how can I hear voices. Is it a dream? No, I'm in too much pain for it to be a dream. I can feel every stitch, every time the needle and thread go through my skin. If I could scream I would. But I can't even move away from the pain. Finial it stops, but my body doesn't notice though, too far-gone in a numbing pain to note another shot injected.

The woman asked a question. I didn't hear because she was finishing up with the stitches. Nonetheless I heard the answer from her friend.

" Zechs, you remember him?" He pauses, waiting for an answer, but one never came or she singled her answer. " He decided to take a job from the Docs., but it was a set up. Doesn't matter anyways he's gone now; we don't have to worry about that asshole again."

Who are they talking about? Doctors? I thought I was at a doctor already. Why would Doctors want to hurt me?

Commotion breaks my train of thought. That guy is yelling at someone. The one with the nice voice. Duo. Why is Duo mad, I whish I could soothe his anger way. You should never piss Death off, for he might come after you faster then you thought. You should never piss Duo off.

"Who are you? What have you done to him?" Sounds like he can read my mind. I want to know what's going on. "What the fuck...." His voice trailed off. What happen to him?

"There was no reason to sedate him." She said.

"His killed more people then you think, Sally." The older man said, but there was something to his voice. He's hiding something.

" I don't think he would have killed me if I told him that Heero is just in a comma. Who is he, anyways?"

Who's Heero? Wait that's Sally Poe. That's her name! I remember her now. She's known him...knows who. Why can't remember his name. Is that I don't want to?

" Duo Maxwell." He said. "Shinigami."

Duo Maxwell is the god of death. I was supposed to kill him no that's wrong. The Doctors wanted my to kill him, but we didn't want to. There were three others with me. Duo Maxwell is death. I love death.

"Damn it Richard, What have you gotten yourself into this time?" Sally asks.

That's right. His name is Richard, and I know him. I know something about him, but what. It was important. He killed someone, but who? Who did he kill? No, he didn't kill anyone. But...

FUCK. I can't remember...a darker darkness takes my mind and I hear no more.

Duo---

I hate drugs. I hate drugs. I hate drugs. I fucken hate drugs. I'm in that stance where my body still thinks it is a sleep while my mind is going a mile a minute. This, children, is why Brother Duo hates fucken drugs! What did he give me anyways?

Now, let's analyze the situation. Heero is unknown to me. I can only pray that he is okay. I'll kill...fuck it, I'll kill anything that walks if Heero is dead. On to me shall we. I've been moved somewhere else. I can't wake up because some asshole by the name of Richard drugged me. Should have never talked to him. I should have shot the fucker when he got in my car. I am way too lenient for my own good. Either way. I'll kill him when I can move again, and then...

Footsteps break my train of thought. That's okay it was only on a hundred and one's to kill a Richard. Me angry with him, Haha. I laugh at the thought. The door opens, and one pair of steps get closer and closer to the bed.

Yes, I'm tied to a bed, drugged up, and there is no Heero around. But I can't think of that right now. I have other problems to deal with. Like who is he placing in bed with me?

" Sorry, Sally, but I can't let you announce I was here. He might question me on my loyalties."

I can hear she tries to scream something, but it comes out muffled. Gagged and tied by a friend. Guess we could start We Want to Kill Richard Slowly Club. Should have fucken killed him. One bullet in the head as he sat down.

:: You didn't do it cause you didn't want to blood in your car.::

Doesn't your conscious piss you off. Why did it come back? It should have stayed where it belonged. Locked up in my head, so far away that I can't even hear it. Sounds good to me.

When he left the room Sally began to untie my hands. Really, now, Richard must know how to tie someone up. Look at me. That's not the problem right now. Right now, I need to awake up and move. Only if I could move my hands or something. Must have patients. Must wait for body to catch up with my mind. I fucken hate drugs.

Heero---

I've fallen in and out of darkness. The only difference is when I fall deeper I dream and when I'm not dreaming I hear voices. I'm not crazy the voices are real. I can remember everyone's name now. Even my own. Everyone but who Richard really is. I dated him before, and slept in his bed. I have had his cock in me, but I can't remember why he is dangerous! It had something to do with why we broke up. I wouldn't stand for it but he wouldn't stop. But stop what was it?

" Shh... Heero, everything will be okay. You won't remember a thing." His voice soothes into my ear, but it doesn't have the effect he wanted. I'm frightened now, and somewhere in my memories I know I shouldn't be. I had a nickname, but I can't recall it now. All I know it had something to do with a soldier. The Perfect Soldier

My name is Heero Yuy, the Perfect Soldier. I run a gang by the name of Gundam. I have three comrades who are all in the inter circle, we are tying to kill our holders. The Doctors. Before we can do that we must kill out the mole, then the Doctor will be eliminated. That is our main mission. Something has gone wrong. The others are unknown to me at this time. And what has happen to Duo?

He injects me with something. I remember nothing from my thoughts. All I know is pain, and wake up screaming Duo.

Who is that?

tbc

1 Okay every one but Heero knows who the mole is. So to him he is still looking for this mole. plus i he was out of it with drugs and pain, so he couldn't remember stuff, until Richard did something...:::walks way:::

don't kill me...i could go on for 3 more pages, but I must sleep sometime. So the next chapter will be up as soon as possible, but my brother is going through a tough time with things, so I have to baby sit my nephew for a while, and then I have work, so I need to sleep. thanks a again for the reviews, they brighten up my night....

----Fire---