Ok…. I got bored again :P We're almost there! Almost to 50! Maybe I should
double! This is going so well….Hrm….Well Heres the next chapter. It might
not be that long. Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: This plot and the character Sarah are my creations.
~~~~~Wufei P.O.V~~~~~
My head hurt.
I felt as if I had been dropped on it from a five story building.
And it didn't seem to be getting better.
Quatre sure is happy.
When I stumbled in, he immediately wrapped me in a hug and began to cry. I didn't know he was that worried about me.
Trowa gave a nod, and helped me to lay down. He applied a thick bandage about my head and gave me some aspirin.
I feel like shit.
I had been held in that little box room in OZ for an entire two days without treatment and drifting in and out of consciousness.
They hadn't had time to use me.
And then Heero came.
But he acted as if he didn't even care about what he was doing. I guess he had just wanted to come kill me.
Turns out they still didn't know where Duo was… Infact they hadn't even looked.
However, Quatre was having weird dreams lately of Duo going on bloody rampages. Trowa told me about the OZ reports.
I spent my time sleeping on the couch, eating aspirin and managing to at and drink a bit.
Man I hurt.
I guess you could call me weak. And I probably am…
But when your car rolls over in great speed and your head slams directly into a huge rock, believe me.. It hurts.
I felt woozy and sick the entire day that I got back, and it continued.
Every time I tried to stand, a dizzy feeling would pass over me and I would either throw-up or fall back down.
Quatre basically hovered over me, no matter how many times I pushed him away.
I guess he was trying to make up with me for what he couldn't with Duo.
So finally, to get him to leave me in peace and quiet, I told him that he should go and look for Duo in the city. And take Trowa and Heero.
He jumped at the idea and soon I was left in an entirely empty house.
Finally.
Unable to get off the couch, I still had the TV to use. So I flipped the channel to the news.
Hrm…
A few patrol cars had been viciously entered and each person within it either got shot or stabbed to death.
It doesn't sound like Duo's style…
But then again, when your angry and thinking crazy, you'll do anything.
I turned off the TV and let my fuzzy mind wander.
Yeah.. I missed Duo.
I actually wished I could be out there searching for him.
Even though he always fooled around and got on my nerves, he still lightened us up and helped us out of problems.
I knew, if we hadn't had him, we'd be an extremely hostile group.
He always cheered us up, and never lost that goofy smile. And he always could think up ways to get out of situation.
Sigh….
Most people would think I didn't care… After all Duo has done to me.
But I'm thinking of all he's done for me. And I realize that even his pranks had a message behind them.
And I did care.
Caring is for the weak. It gets you in trouble.
But I don't really think that anymore..
Because when you care for someone, and you care enough to try and save them, It gives you courage, knowing that the person you care about might die or be in danger.
And that you have to save them.
But even in other cases, caring can be good..
Just not to much.
It still weakens your heart and makes it acceptable to other feelings.
Hrmph.
I've decided to retain my dignity and integrity in order to find Duo. After all, he is apart of our group.
And if I foolishly ignored him because I didn't want to be thought of weak…
Then yes.. I truly would be a weak person.
I wouldn't have the courage to break everything I thought about before in order to care enough to find Duo.
But now I do.
And slowly, I slipped back into sleep.
~~~~~~~~TBC
I know… It's not very long… Sorry…..It's really late and I had to bed. So heres the chapter.. Please review…I need the 50!
Oh…And listen…Even if we do get to 50, I would like it if you still would review. You still help me out by boosting my ego and making me want to write more. It really helps!
I'd like to thank each and every one of you for reviewing. Even the ones whom havn't read the story yet, but then read and do review :P Hehe.. bai!
DISCLAIMER: This plot and the character Sarah are my creations.
~~~~~Wufei P.O.V~~~~~
My head hurt.
I felt as if I had been dropped on it from a five story building.
And it didn't seem to be getting better.
Quatre sure is happy.
When I stumbled in, he immediately wrapped me in a hug and began to cry. I didn't know he was that worried about me.
Trowa gave a nod, and helped me to lay down. He applied a thick bandage about my head and gave me some aspirin.
I feel like shit.
I had been held in that little box room in OZ for an entire two days without treatment and drifting in and out of consciousness.
They hadn't had time to use me.
And then Heero came.
But he acted as if he didn't even care about what he was doing. I guess he had just wanted to come kill me.
Turns out they still didn't know where Duo was… Infact they hadn't even looked.
However, Quatre was having weird dreams lately of Duo going on bloody rampages. Trowa told me about the OZ reports.
I spent my time sleeping on the couch, eating aspirin and managing to at and drink a bit.
Man I hurt.
I guess you could call me weak. And I probably am…
But when your car rolls over in great speed and your head slams directly into a huge rock, believe me.. It hurts.
I felt woozy and sick the entire day that I got back, and it continued.
Every time I tried to stand, a dizzy feeling would pass over me and I would either throw-up or fall back down.
Quatre basically hovered over me, no matter how many times I pushed him away.
I guess he was trying to make up with me for what he couldn't with Duo.
So finally, to get him to leave me in peace and quiet, I told him that he should go and look for Duo in the city. And take Trowa and Heero.
He jumped at the idea and soon I was left in an entirely empty house.
Finally.
Unable to get off the couch, I still had the TV to use. So I flipped the channel to the news.
Hrm…
A few patrol cars had been viciously entered and each person within it either got shot or stabbed to death.
It doesn't sound like Duo's style…
But then again, when your angry and thinking crazy, you'll do anything.
I turned off the TV and let my fuzzy mind wander.
Yeah.. I missed Duo.
I actually wished I could be out there searching for him.
Even though he always fooled around and got on my nerves, he still lightened us up and helped us out of problems.
I knew, if we hadn't had him, we'd be an extremely hostile group.
He always cheered us up, and never lost that goofy smile. And he always could think up ways to get out of situation.
Sigh….
Most people would think I didn't care… After all Duo has done to me.
But I'm thinking of all he's done for me. And I realize that even his pranks had a message behind them.
And I did care.
Caring is for the weak. It gets you in trouble.
But I don't really think that anymore..
Because when you care for someone, and you care enough to try and save them, It gives you courage, knowing that the person you care about might die or be in danger.
And that you have to save them.
But even in other cases, caring can be good..
Just not to much.
It still weakens your heart and makes it acceptable to other feelings.
Hrmph.
I've decided to retain my dignity and integrity in order to find Duo. After all, he is apart of our group.
And if I foolishly ignored him because I didn't want to be thought of weak…
Then yes.. I truly would be a weak person.
I wouldn't have the courage to break everything I thought about before in order to care enough to find Duo.
But now I do.
And slowly, I slipped back into sleep.
~~~~~~~~TBC
I know… It's not very long… Sorry…..It's really late and I had to bed. So heres the chapter.. Please review…I need the 50!
Oh…And listen…Even if we do get to 50, I would like it if you still would review. You still help me out by boosting my ego and making me want to write more. It really helps!
I'd like to thank each and every one of you for reviewing. Even the ones whom havn't read the story yet, but then read and do review :P Hehe.. bai!