Everything for You

By: Rogue Angel Barton

Rogue: Konnichiwa!

Wufei: Onna!

Rogue: *rolling eyez* What do you want?

Wufei: Where are my pills?

Rogue: *scratches head*

Wufei: You know, my Prozac?

Rogue: *Grin* Oh that? I gave em to Duo since you took his!

Wufei: ONNA! MAXWELL! COME BACK HERE!

*Trowa comes up behind Rogue and hugs her*

Trowa: You know you're gonna be punish right?

Rogue: For what?

Trowa: Cheating on me...

Rogue: *Gulp* Eheheheheee... ohhhh man!

~*~*~ Hey guys! I don't own the animes! And I have decided to finish this fic first out of all the other ones. It's gonna be the shortest one and the simplest so expect this to be finished... um... not too soon but soon. ~*~*~

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Hotaru looked out the window and at the beautiful green garden. Her violet eyes wandered over the roses and lilies briefly and reminded herself to compliment Makoto. It's been two weeks since she found out that her dear older brother was still alive. And it's been more than a week since that jerk Heero Yuy hurt himself and came to her house.

Thinking about Heero caused her eyes to cloud over. Taking on a dull violet, different emotions began to clash together within those stormy orbs. Heero Yuy... what the heck was up with him exactly? One minute he was so nice and almost friendly, the next, he was a big jerk!

She ran her hand through her short hair. Heero Yuy left a week ago, well, maybe a little more... let's say... 8 days ago? Part of her cursed herself for knowing the exact date, but heck; she had a good memory. It's been exactly 14 days since she was reunited with Duo, so that meant 13 days since Heero got into the accident, and 12 days since he dissed Duo.

Hotaru never talked to him after that. She guessed it was almost like the last straw... his different personalities were just pushing her to a point where she couldn't deal with the conflicting sides of him. Then four days later, he left. Actually, she didn't even know that he was gone.

It was kind of funny actually, well, more ironic. Hotaru had been avoiding him for four days, like the plague actually. She didn't speak to him, or see him, or go anywhere near his room. She convinced herself that she was mad at him, that he was just not the type of guy she wanted to hang around with. Hotaru busied herself with training and hanging out with Duo and Minako, until the point where she was completely exhausted.

~*~*~ Flashback Time Folks! ~*~*~

Blue eyes looked in concern as her daughter continued to pound the punching bag again and again. Her black tank top was completely soaked, and sweat dripped from her well-toned muscles. Her short dark ravenish black hair was coming out of the ponytail she put it in two hours ago. Her brows were furrowed with concentration and fatigue to a certain degree. Her black knuckle-less gloves were pretty worn, especially with the excess amount of training she's been putting in the past three days.

Hotaru grunted as her knuckles started going numb. Better numb than the sharp pains that she has gotten used to. With a final punch, Haruka watched as the punching bag finally gave in, a huge rip appeared as the sand began to pour out.

"Ru, calm down, that's the second punching bag in two days." Haruka said with amusement.

"Sorry Haruka-papa." The petite girl answered with a light blush.

Haruka laughed and walked over to her. She noticed that Hotaru had bags under her eyes and the light in her eyes was dimmer. A tired and fatigued look was on her face as she sighed and slowly walked away from the ripped punching bag. Hotaru was carrying herself differently, like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Haruka hadn't seen Hotaru like that since the war between the evil that tried to take over the world... again... and again... and again...

"Ru, you okay?" Haruka asked in concern as she put an arm around Hotaru's shoulder.

"Yeah... jus-just fine..." Hotaru responded, out of breath.

Haruka looked at Hotaru again in serious concern. She noticed that Hotaru had gotten even thinner, something that she thought was completely impossible. Her skin looked paler, and she took on that sickly appearance again.

"Har-"

Hotaru didn't finish her sentence as she suddenly fell toward. Haruka gasped as she quickly caught the unconscious girl in her arms.

~*~*~ End! (Yes, that was a boring one) ~*~*~

A bitter smile touched her lips. After that day, she realized how stupid she was acting. She decided to apologize to Heero... but that didn't happen...

~*~*~ Flashback (Oh the Irony! Of what? I dunno... it sounded right) ~*~*~

Hotaru sighed again as she walked down the hall. Right... she could do this... she could be nice... After all, she was always nice... before she met the jerk but hey, if she could be nice to animals, she could be nice to him...

Hotaru giggled at the thought. Yes, Heero Yuy was worse than an animal at times, but heck, she was Hotaru Tomoe, girl of a million masks...

Hotaru took a deep breath and then straightened her clothes. Her hand slowly knocked on the door. After few minutes of no response, Hotaru opened the door. She gasped when she saw that no one was in the room. Where...?

"Hotaru!"

Hotaru snapped around to see Minako running up to her. The bubbly blond grinned at the dark haired girl and looked at the empty room.

"Minako, where's Heero?" Hotaru asked, trying to sound casual.

"Don't you know? He left this morning." Minako answered with a frown.

"Oh..."

Hotaru felt her heart sink. She didn't know why though... he was a jerk right? Hotaru shrugged and walked off casually. She still couldn't get rid of that sinking feeling...

~*~*~ End ~*~*~

Hotaru sighed once again. She still couldn't get rid of that sinking feeling... even after all these days. With a nonchalant shrug, she turned around and walked off.

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Duo whistled as he swung his braid around bored. Minako had gone off to get some food, and he was bored. Down right bored. His hand slowly touched the white bandaged that covered his eyes... lifeless violet eyes. His brow furrowed, were they still violet? Or were they a shade of blue? Or maybe black? What was violet?

Duo growled in frustration, violet... he couldn't even remember... he couldn't really remember colors... just barely. He held on to some things, like his friends' images, but he could barely remember even that. Trowa's eyes... emerald...? Yes emerald... but which shade? He knew the name, but couldn't tell the difference between the different shades of green. Quatre's were baby blues... so gentle and kind... but was that the right shade? Maybe something darker? And Wufei's... he remembered... cold and prideful black...? Then there's Heero's... it was a hard color to describe with sight... but without it? He could just remember a bluish purple? Was... was that it?

There's only one picture that really stuck out... one image... his little imouto... Hotaru...

Beautiful and silky blackish raven hair... a cute face, pale skin, lively and innocent violet eyes... an almost sickly appearance. But he knew better than that. Yes, Duo Maxwell had known all his life that there was something special about his sister. He could feel her power, he could feel that she had a greater destiny in life, she could feel that she was meant for something special.

He had known, just when he had met Heero Yuy. The second he laid eyes on Heero, Duo knew that Heero was special. He would accomplish great things, that he would be worth protecting. A smile touched his lips. Yes, Hotaru and Heero...

When he had first heard their little argument, he knew there was something about those two. What surprised him at first was his sister's emotionless voice, which was much like Heero's. They were right, when you lost one of the senses, the others ones became more sensitive. Despite the emotionless voice Hotaru had, he could tell she was in pain, that she'd seen many things in life, that she was lonely. What had forced her to become like that? His heart broke at the thought... his sweet innocent sister.

Now that he thought about it, Hotaru and Heero had a lot in common. Both as stubborn as hell, yes, very stubborn. They would both risk anything for their friends, he could feel it. And then again, they were both like dark beauties. Heero, he had that roguish and wild appearance to him. Mysterious, deadly...

He had a feeling Hotaru was the same. Black hair, dark violet eyes... that power... it was almost... dark... it was very powerful, and dangerous if she couldn't control it...

What did she look like? She must have grown of course, but was she different? She had to be. He could sense the emotional changes and others, but physically? She must be beautiful, one, because she was his sister, and two... he could feel in the way Heero spoke to her. A frown touched his lips as his fists balled together. He couldn't even see his own sister... damn it.

"Duo!"

Duo's frown disappeared and he turned to the direction of the voice. Minako...

"Hey babe, got the goods?"

"Yeah, a sandwich and a soda."

"Come on! I'm a growing boy!" Duo whined while pouting.

Minako laughed. That musical laughter sent shudders down Duo's spine. So beautiful... So exquisite...

"Duo? Are you okay?" Minako asked, her voice full of worry.

She had seen the frown that touched Duo's lips before she had announced her arrival. She could feel the pain radiating off of him. She just saw him zoning out. Duo, why can't you just tell me?

"Hm... why don't we have a picnic tomorrow Duo?" Minako suddenly said, wishing to cheer Duo up.

"Oh! That's a great idea Minako!" Duo exclaimed.

"Hehe, now... let's plan..."

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Hotaru smirked as Wufei and Rei were fighting once again. Hotaru found it funny that two of the best fighters she has ever seen would kill each other because of Orange Soda. Quatre was currently blushing deeply, since he was lying in Ami's lap while she read to him. A look of contentment was on both their faces. Trowa and Makoto were off taking a walk by the beautiful park gardens. Haruka and Michiru were setting up the picnic. Duo and Minako were teasing and flirting... again.

With sigh, Hotaru leaned against the tree and looked at the clear blue lake. It was a beautiful day in the late spring, the birds were chirping and singing, the sun was shining down upon them, and not a single cloud was in the sky. Hotaru slowly closed her eyes, peace... a feeling of contentment... over taking her. She felt her mind slowly shut down. So peaceful... she could actually relax... no games...

"Napping Little Maxwell?"

Hotaru's eyes snapped open at the sound of that voice. Deep, empty, low, menacing... amused. Hotaru looked behind her and glared at the man who interrupted her peaceful moment. Of course, she knew who it was. Only one man, only one man.

"Yuy."

Hotaru watched as the devil of a man smirked at her. The blood pounded in her ears. Subconsciously, she noted that he looked really hot in that dark blue sleeveless shirt, baggy black parachutes, and black leather jacket. His Prussian eyes were emotionless as usual, but she could see flashes of amusement. A growl escaped from her lips. Who did he think he was?! He always waltzes in unannounced, and then, as usual, angers her. What was up with this idiot?!?!?!

"Hello to you too." He answered with that stupid smirk of his.

Hotaru simply growled again and stood up. It was actually kind of funny, she was only about 5'3", and there she was, glaring at a man who was about a foot taller than she was. Her violet eyes were flaming with anger... and something else, perhaps joy? She was kind of happy to see him, but annoyed that the others failed to mention that he was coming. He was leaning against the tree, looking down at her, his usual impassive mask present, but blessed with an arrogant smirk.

"You... you..." Hotaru croaked out as she felt herself calm down.

"Wow, I'm so amazed by how articulate you are." Heero mocked.

"Argh!" Hotaru screamed as she felt her temper flare again.

Heero's smirk faded slightly as he sensed the sudden power. Hotaru's eyes started to glow a deadly and dim violet. His mind barely registered what was happening, how was that possible? Such power? He realized how cute she looked today. Dressed in a pair of baggy blue jeans and a dark purple spaghetti strap tank top that matched her eyes, she seemed so innocent. Her ravenish black hair was pulled away from her face in a ponytail, but two wisps of bangs hung at either side of her pale face. Her arms were crossed as she stood in an almost relax position. Her violet eyes were heated with anger and glared at him, wishing for his head to combust. If it weren't for her angry and glowing eyes, she would seem so innocent, and cute too.

"Yuy..." Hotaru started.

However the petite and enraged girl was cut off. Suddenly, out of no where, a young girl around the age of four appeared. Hotaru noticed her long blond hair that was done in a quick braid. She was incredibly fast, even for a child. A smile lit up her face as she launched herself at Heero. She hugged his legs and looked up at him with innocent and shining blue eyes.

"DADDY!"

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MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HOW WAS THAT FOR A CLIFFIE! HAH! HA! AHAHAHA!

*Calms down* Sorry folks! Went a little nuts there! How was that hm...?

Who was that girl that called Heero "Daddy"? Is Heero really her father? When did Heero Yuy become a father? What in the world is going on? Did the other G-boys know? Will Duo ever tell Minako what's on his mind? Will Hotaru apologize to Heero like she was going to? Will Heero be a jerk and diss her somehow again? Will Rei get the Orange Soda or will Wufei get the prize? Will Rogue ever shut up?!

Enough of the questions! Review! I want... hm... 10 reviews before the next chap. Come on! I don't care if it's just one bored person reviewing from different computers! Joking! Well, please tell me what you think guys. This is Rogue, see ya laterz!