Yeah…. I didn't post for a whole day.. I had the biggest headache in the entire world. But now it's gone… mostly and I wanna get the next chapter out. It might be a bit short though. Since so many people voted Duo, Ill do him then Quatre.

DISLCIAMER: Duh.

~~~~~Duo P.O.V~~~~~

Yeah.

I had stayed.

After finding and reading her diary and being unable to locate my weapons, I stuck around.

Mainly using her computer to hack into sites or just surf, or watching TV for reports or anything that came to mind, I waited.

Only then did I figure out where she could have hidden them.

It was late when I heard the door open. I left Sarah's room and entered the living room place to see her weeping upon the floor.

Kneeling, I placed my hands about her wrists and felt the undying shiver, and clammy coldness of her skin.

And I wondered, 'What in the hell happened to make this always cheerful girl sick and sad like this?'

But I dismissed the thought, not as if I cared.

Pulling her wrists from her face, I glanced into her bloodshot, dimmed golden eyes and realized I did care.

Ugh.

So without knowing why, I picked her up, and took her into her room, setting her down to cover her up.

I then proceeded a swift lash to her temple with a two finger strike and watched her elapse into darkness.

Hrmph.

Then gathering my backpack from the floor, I stood.

She was pretty nifty you know…

Hiding the backpack in the floor boards.

But I found them anyway. And now it was time to go. Giving her one last look, I turned and left the room.

I headed out and into the living room before opening the door and exiting, closing it behind me.

The strike should keep her from waking up for awhile.. So I had plenty of time till I could come back to kill her off later.

I was heading to bigger things now. The tiny base that was situated in town that basically was a post ground for a few mobile suits and a lot of soldier trainees.

If I could get rid of them, OZ would be out of some potential people.

Good.

So I headed that way, still limping a bit on my bandaged leg.

It did take quite awhile to get there, maybe an hour or two due to the fact I did have a hurt leg and I had to duck in alleyways in risk of people seeing me.

But when I did finally reach it, I noted with satisfaction there were only a few guards set up in post. Flicking my knife out, I advanced.

I snuck to the right side, and lashed the guard through the neck before he even had time to know it. And then I was up over the wall.

I headed t the bunkers, using the shadows to my advantage and the research I did before hand.

Reaching into my backpack, I fumbled around till I found a few bombs. I proceeded to hitch them up to each side of the compound and made my ay to the mobile suit hanger.

For this I would have to use the biggest bomb I had to blow it up.. And luckily it was big. So kneeling down, I picked the door with a small picklock I kept in my braid.

Before long the door was open and I snuck in. I wasn't going far, just a little inside the door. I was amazed the alarms hadn't gone off yet.

Then setting the bomb for five minutes, I laid it down and made my way out.

I was over the fence in no time, running through the woods quickly. I pulled out a small control box and clicked the button in which all the bombs in the bunkers were signaled to.

I was rewarded with a nice big explosion.

And the screams and horrified shout of the others.

Only minutes later, the bomb within the hanger exploded and I knew that was the end. Anything within a radius of 50 meters would be destroyed.

I made it back to town unharmed, just as rays of sunlight began to streak the sky.

Then without warning, cars started streaking by, helicopters began roaring in the air and soldiers rushed down though the streets.

That was quick.

I lunged into the alleyways, swiftly making my way to the apartment complex and lunged up Sarah's steps, into her house.

Slight panting from my exertions, I dropped my bag and glanced about. Had she still not have awoken?

I heard a clang from the kitchen and headed that way to investigate.

Sarah stood over the sink, clothed still in the previous clothes she had on.

She was just staring down into the clean sink… Just staring.

I shifted my gaze to see what the object of her attention was.

A knife.

Only then did she notice my arrival.

Lifting her head from its current gaze, she let it rest on me.

I blinked as I saw her. Such misery, such pain within her eyes seemed to light up as she saw me.

I didn't even move as she lunged her trembling mass over to me and wrapped me in a weak and feeble hug.

And then, to my own astonishment…

I slowly lifted my arms and returned the hug.

~~~~~TBC

Yeah. Duo's beginning to return! O.o Well I hope you liked the chapter. Please review! I'm doing Quatre next and then other pilots.. It'll take awhile to get back to Sarah and Duo. So have patience! Please review! Please! Bai bai!