DISCLAIMER: i dont own Gundam wing or any of the characters in it so don't sue me!

FOR THE LOVE OF SHINIGAMI CHAPTER 6

"It's really nice out here dad" Jovas sighed. He held my hand tightly in his. "I had a real hard time getting it like this, I had to get a lot of help, and I had to spend a lot of money" Quatre smiled at Jovas. "It's not like you would have missed it much dad" he replied. The three of us laughed. "No I didn't really," he agreed.

"Well, hey Jovas, wanna see my Gundam? It's the most bad ass thing you would ever see!" oh no, it's happening again. "Sorry, I mean Duo's Gundam." I blushed and looked around. "Yeah sure!" "Race you!" I yelled. "We'll race too!" Quatre and Trowa yelled and caught up to us.

"Ready" I said. "Set" Jovas drew the word out "GO!" Quatre and Trowa both yelled.

We started to run, I was by far the fastest, and after all I had grown up on the streets of L2 running away from people of whom I had stolen from. Hang on a second, that's not right… I looked behind me, Trowa was running right behind me, this reminded me of old times, times I would rather forget, like the war…

'But I was never in a war!' I argued with myself. 'Then how come I can remember it clearly!' 'Because I am with you.' A second voice entered my head, it was definitely male, and sounded like mine but deeper. 'And who are you?' I demanded. 'Shinigami' 'Don't lie to me' 'But I never lie' 'Sure whatever, just shut up and let me finish my race'

I ignored the voice in my head and raced ahead. While I was bickering with myself, or the voice that said he was "Shinigami" Trowa and Jovas had raced ahead of me, and Quatre was catching up fast. I sprinted ahead and won the race by a mile.

I looked at the other who appeared to be worn out. "Don't tell me you three are tired" I joked with them. "Not tired, just worn out" Quatre gave me a smile through his panting.

'He's always worn out' the voice in my head giggled. 'Shut up would you, you have already caused me enough trouble today' 'Don't talk to me like that' A figure appeared before me.

"Holy hell" I whispered. "Hey can anyone else see this?" I asked. Everyone looked at me like I was a freak or something.

"Uh, don't worry then" I said, looking out the corner of my eye at the figure dressed all in black. He wore a black robe, which was open at the chest, a chain that linked it together and ran up to his lip, there was a silver loop there, like an earring. He carried a scythe, which had golden thread and some other golden crap. "Wahtca lookin' at girl?" he demanded. "Nothing, it's just that…" "What you never thought that your father would e the lord of the under world?" "Uh… yeah that" "Well I am so get with the program girlie" "Would you sop calling me that DUO!" I yelled,

The others looked at me again. "It's nothing I swear…" I giggled a little too nervously. "What ever you say angel" Quatre said and walked inside. "They called you angel…" Duo asked with a sceptical look on his face. "Of all things to be called…" he shook his head. "What so bad about my name DAD?" I asked, clearly getting rather outraged. "Aw shuddap, for the love of shinigami"

so, what do you think, i know it's kinda screwed up, but i tried. please no flames or anything, it isn't nice! well, thats all for now, Ja ne! ~angel_shinigami~