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Disclaimer: If you think I own Gundam Wing or Harry Potter, than my little voices were correct, you do have serious mental problems.
Warnings: Violence, guns, and character death. Will contain slash in future chapters.
Questions: Do you want me to keep jumping ahead by one year every chapter, only a jump ahead by couple of months, or have him just see these scenes as flashbacks? Will you please review? How exactly do you spell the Killing Curse, sad to say, I let people borrow every copy of every Harry Potter book that I owned
Heero looked up from his laptop as his door slowly opened. he didn't know why, but when he first heard Odin's steps, trails of fear had worked their way up and down his spine. His guardian spoke, "Junior, it's time for you to sleep. You have to get up earlier tomorrow for lessons." Odin watched as the child carefully saved whatever he had been working on, and than placed his laptop on the nightstand next to his bed. Odin walked over to the bed, and carefully tucked the child before turning of the light. As he walked back to his room, he hoped that the child wouldn't have another nightmare. it had nearly gotten them killed on Odin's last mission.
Heero tossed and turned on his bed, knowing what was to come, even if he didn't understand it. It always started the same way. A man's voice yelling , 'Lily, take Harry and run, He's here.' Then another voice was saying Advera Kadvera. There was a thud of a body hitting the floor. Than footsteps in the hall, and a women screaming Not HARRY, please, Not Harry. Than there was a flash of emerald green light. The woman also dropped to the floor, and that was when the man turned to him. The man had a twisted grin on his face before whispering Advera Kadvera. Heero screamed as the light touched him, and as always, a phantom pain radiated out from his forehead.
Odin bolted upright in his bed as he heard Heero scream. He had been caring for Heero for a year now, and the night were always the same. Without fail, the boy woke up screaming in fear and pain.
He sighed as he walked down the hallway, punchy from lack of sleep. He entered the kitchen and made two cups of hot chocolate before heading towards the boy's bedroom. He gave one cup to the weeping, shuddering child, and drank the other cup. He watched as the child fell asleep, and he spent the rest of the night in an armchair by the boy's bed, ready to comfort Heero if he called out again.
Heero was jolted out of the wonderful dream he had finally fallen into. He tried to roll over and escape back into the dream where he was having such fun. He had been flying on a broom, and had been chasing a little gold ball. He felt the cold water splash onto his face, and knew that he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep again. The boy blinked at the clock next to his bed, only to notice that it said five am.
"Come-on Heero, I told you last night that you had to get up early for practice today. I don't care if you're tired, or that you dislike guns. You will get up, and you will go to the gun range with e, now!"
Heero rolled out of bed and pulled on his tank-top and black shorts, even though it was the middle of winter. It was supposed to toughen him up. He than followed Odin out to the gun range behind their house. He loathed that gun range, he hated the weapons, but most of all he hated the training Odin put him through.
Heero took the weapon with an ill expression on his face, and than quickly checked the weapon. He opened the chamber, replaced the clip, and locked the chamber back in to place. When he finished, he looked to Odin for approval.
Odin took the gun, checked it over himself , and than handed it back to Heero with a small nod. He told Heero that today's practice was for precision shooting, and to aim for that target. He pointed to the target farthest away, almost 500 yards away.
Heero set his feet shoulder width apart, and cocked the gun. He aimed at the target carefully before rapidly squeezing the trigger. Each bullet hit the target in the same location as the last bullet.
Odin patted Heero on the shoulder in a gesture of approval before taking his own turn on the range. The only difference was that he placed a blindfold over his eyes before shooting. He also hit the target in the same location each time. He than glanced down at the child and told him that next was hand-to-hand combat. After which were educational lessons.
Heero managed to get in some hits during hand-to-hand combat, but it didn't take long for Odin to knock him out. Odin didn't speak to Heero as he led Hero inside for his lessons. It was the one thing that Heero enjoyed. Heero enjoyed it the most as he seemed to be a natural scholar. It hadn't taken him long to learn how to read and write in English, and from there he had learned Algebra, Chemistry, and hacking skills. In truth, he was a better hacker than even Odin. He had also managed to pick up Arabic, Japanese, and French from the constant moves that Odin made.
Odin knew that Heero was probably wondering at his gruff treatment, but how was he supposed to tell Heero that he was to go on his assignment with him tonight.
Finally, he just told Heero that he was going along, and he refused to be swayed by the child's tears and pleas. he knew that the child hated violence, and hated the violence that Odin accepted. He hated the fact that Odin was an assassin.
Later that day, Odin had a bad feeling about this assignment. There was more security cameras and personnel than had been reported to him in the brief he had received. He and Heero had nearly been discovered several times, and Odin doubted if they would get out alive. They had penetrated to far into the compound to be able to pull out safely.
Odin knew his assignment was around here, but she wasn't in her room, and he thought that they had checked all the other rooms when he noticed a door nearly hidden in the shadows. He opened it carefully, and smirked when he saw the women inside. He din't say a word as he raised the gun, cocked the hammer, and pulled the trigger once. The women died without a change in her terror-stricken face.
Odin took out the digital camera, and quickly snapped several pictures for proof that he had carried out his assignment. He than grabbed heero's arm, and ran out of the room. Hopefully they would be a far enough distance from the woman when she was discovered to make it out of the compound.
Heero was gasping for air as he and Odin raced towards the fence. The security personnel were behind them, and they couldn't leave the compound the same way the entered it. Heero knew that if it had just been Odin, he would be away by now, but it wasn't just Odin.
Odin turned and shot behind him, trying to throw the pursuers off their trail but he knew it wasn't going to work. Odin sighed in relief as they made it to the fence, and started to climb over it when he heard a gunshot, and then felt something enter his chest. He seemed to fall in slow motion and he watched the grief enter Heero's eyes. Heero knew that their was no hope for Odin. Odin spoke, "Hey, Junior, don't turn out like me. Always follow your emotions. And Kid, don't die." Heero didn't reply as he picked up Odin's gun and killed the men who had murdered the only family he had ever known.
Heero climbed over the fence and wandered aimlessly on the streets. He couldn't go back to Odin's place, and he had no where else to go. Heero was too distracted, and never noticed someone had started to follow him until he felt a hand covered with a cloth clamp over his mouth. He woke up the next day to be greeted by the face of the ugliest person he had ever seen.
"Ahhh, boy, I've see that you've finally awakened. Let me introduce myself, I'm Dr, J, and you will be working for me from now on," the man said.
Heero took the announcement in stride, just as he's taken in every other thing that had happened to him.
Disclaimer: If you think I own Gundam Wing or Harry Potter, than my little voices were correct, you do have serious mental problems.
Warnings: Violence, guns, and character death. Will contain slash in future chapters.
Questions: Do you want me to keep jumping ahead by one year every chapter, only a jump ahead by couple of months, or have him just see these scenes as flashbacks? Will you please review? How exactly do you spell the Killing Curse, sad to say, I let people borrow every copy of every Harry Potter book that I owned
Heero looked up from his laptop as his door slowly opened. he didn't know why, but when he first heard Odin's steps, trails of fear had worked their way up and down his spine. His guardian spoke, "Junior, it's time for you to sleep. You have to get up earlier tomorrow for lessons." Odin watched as the child carefully saved whatever he had been working on, and than placed his laptop on the nightstand next to his bed. Odin walked over to the bed, and carefully tucked the child before turning of the light. As he walked back to his room, he hoped that the child wouldn't have another nightmare. it had nearly gotten them killed on Odin's last mission.
Heero tossed and turned on his bed, knowing what was to come, even if he didn't understand it. It always started the same way. A man's voice yelling , 'Lily, take Harry and run, He's here.' Then another voice was saying Advera Kadvera. There was a thud of a body hitting the floor. Than footsteps in the hall, and a women screaming Not HARRY, please, Not Harry. Than there was a flash of emerald green light. The woman also dropped to the floor, and that was when the man turned to him. The man had a twisted grin on his face before whispering Advera Kadvera. Heero screamed as the light touched him, and as always, a phantom pain radiated out from his forehead.
Odin bolted upright in his bed as he heard Heero scream. He had been caring for Heero for a year now, and the night were always the same. Without fail, the boy woke up screaming in fear and pain.
He sighed as he walked down the hallway, punchy from lack of sleep. He entered the kitchen and made two cups of hot chocolate before heading towards the boy's bedroom. He gave one cup to the weeping, shuddering child, and drank the other cup. He watched as the child fell asleep, and he spent the rest of the night in an armchair by the boy's bed, ready to comfort Heero if he called out again.
Heero was jolted out of the wonderful dream he had finally fallen into. He tried to roll over and escape back into the dream where he was having such fun. He had been flying on a broom, and had been chasing a little gold ball. He felt the cold water splash onto his face, and knew that he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep again. The boy blinked at the clock next to his bed, only to notice that it said five am.
"Come-on Heero, I told you last night that you had to get up early for practice today. I don't care if you're tired, or that you dislike guns. You will get up, and you will go to the gun range with e, now!"
Heero rolled out of bed and pulled on his tank-top and black shorts, even though it was the middle of winter. It was supposed to toughen him up. He than followed Odin out to the gun range behind their house. He loathed that gun range, he hated the weapons, but most of all he hated the training Odin put him through.
Heero took the weapon with an ill expression on his face, and than quickly checked the weapon. He opened the chamber, replaced the clip, and locked the chamber back in to place. When he finished, he looked to Odin for approval.
Odin took the gun, checked it over himself , and than handed it back to Heero with a small nod. He told Heero that today's practice was for precision shooting, and to aim for that target. He pointed to the target farthest away, almost 500 yards away.
Heero set his feet shoulder width apart, and cocked the gun. He aimed at the target carefully before rapidly squeezing the trigger. Each bullet hit the target in the same location as the last bullet.
Odin patted Heero on the shoulder in a gesture of approval before taking his own turn on the range. The only difference was that he placed a blindfold over his eyes before shooting. He also hit the target in the same location each time. He than glanced down at the child and told him that next was hand-to-hand combat. After which were educational lessons.
Heero managed to get in some hits during hand-to-hand combat, but it didn't take long for Odin to knock him out. Odin didn't speak to Heero as he led Hero inside for his lessons. It was the one thing that Heero enjoyed. Heero enjoyed it the most as he seemed to be a natural scholar. It hadn't taken him long to learn how to read and write in English, and from there he had learned Algebra, Chemistry, and hacking skills. In truth, he was a better hacker than even Odin. He had also managed to pick up Arabic, Japanese, and French from the constant moves that Odin made.
Odin knew that Heero was probably wondering at his gruff treatment, but how was he supposed to tell Heero that he was to go on his assignment with him tonight.
Finally, he just told Heero that he was going along, and he refused to be swayed by the child's tears and pleas. he knew that the child hated violence, and hated the violence that Odin accepted. He hated the fact that Odin was an assassin.
Later that day, Odin had a bad feeling about this assignment. There was more security cameras and personnel than had been reported to him in the brief he had received. He and Heero had nearly been discovered several times, and Odin doubted if they would get out alive. They had penetrated to far into the compound to be able to pull out safely.
Odin knew his assignment was around here, but she wasn't in her room, and he thought that they had checked all the other rooms when he noticed a door nearly hidden in the shadows. He opened it carefully, and smirked when he saw the women inside. He din't say a word as he raised the gun, cocked the hammer, and pulled the trigger once. The women died without a change in her terror-stricken face.
Odin took out the digital camera, and quickly snapped several pictures for proof that he had carried out his assignment. He than grabbed heero's arm, and ran out of the room. Hopefully they would be a far enough distance from the woman when she was discovered to make it out of the compound.
Heero was gasping for air as he and Odin raced towards the fence. The security personnel were behind them, and they couldn't leave the compound the same way the entered it. Heero knew that if it had just been Odin, he would be away by now, but it wasn't just Odin.
Odin turned and shot behind him, trying to throw the pursuers off their trail but he knew it wasn't going to work. Odin sighed in relief as they made it to the fence, and started to climb over it when he heard a gunshot, and then felt something enter his chest. He seemed to fall in slow motion and he watched the grief enter Heero's eyes. Heero knew that their was no hope for Odin. Odin spoke, "Hey, Junior, don't turn out like me. Always follow your emotions. And Kid, don't die." Heero didn't reply as he picked up Odin's gun and killed the men who had murdered the only family he had ever known.
Heero climbed over the fence and wandered aimlessly on the streets. He couldn't go back to Odin's place, and he had no where else to go. Heero was too distracted, and never noticed someone had started to follow him until he felt a hand covered with a cloth clamp over his mouth. He woke up the next day to be greeted by the face of the ugliest person he had ever seen.
"Ahhh, boy, I've see that you've finally awakened. Let me introduce myself, I'm Dr, J, and you will be working for me from now on," the man said.
Heero took the announcement in stride, just as he's taken in every other thing that had happened to him.