Title: Reflections by Death
Author: Eyes_of_Pearl
Rated: PG-13
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing does not belong me but to its respective owners.
Summary: This is my interpretation of what the G-boys think of war. I started
off with Quatre. The second one is about Trowa. The third one is about Duo.
Each chapter is separate stories in themselves but can be read together as one.
(an: That didn't really make sense, but oh well.)
A special thanks to those who review and encourage me to continue on with this
story. Your reviews mean a lot to me and they are the inspiration behind this
chapter. (sappy? i know but it's the truth so keep reading and reviewing.
Now on with the story.
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You know, I remember the firs time I met that guy, the one person who
can make the impossible happen. Despite the odds, Heero Yui will stop at
nothing to finish a mission, not even a buleet, bodily injuries, prison lock up...
You have to admire someone like that.
Out of the Gundam pilots, I was the first to meet Heero, yet I feel like
I hardly know the guy. Funny, I doubt he knows much about mee. War does that to
people. It forces you to isolate yourself, so the people around you won't get
hurt. That's why I got so angry at Hilde when she came back to Space especially
'when she found a niche in life'. (an. That's one of the GW eps. I didn't come up
with it)
When the war causes pain to someone you care about, that's when the God of
Death gets really angry. Like when Trowa destroyed my baby, my Deathsythe, the one
thing that has been with me the whole time during the war. I swear I would have
beat that guy to Hades lair and back if he wasn't on our side, and lost his memory
and all.
Speaking of the guys, I wonder why they fight. It's certainly not for the
same reasons as mine. War causes death. Death is the only thing that is constant,
never changing. That's why I call myself the God of Death. With all the destruction
in this world, the battles, and the suffering that I have seen, they all entail death.
"I was dead ever since I was born." Heero said that. Now that I think about
it, he just overcame another impossibility: proving himself wrong. You know what?
I'm the God of Death. I have Deathsythe with me. I'm still alive and you Heero, you
are not dead yet because you are going to save Earth.
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~
Once again, thank you to those who wrote and ask me to keep writing. I only have one
more chapter to go. That's about Wufei. If you guys want to write a chapter for
Heero, let me know 'k. Until then peace!
Author: Eyes_of_Pearl
Rated: PG-13
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing does not belong me but to its respective owners.
Summary: This is my interpretation of what the G-boys think of war. I started
off with Quatre. The second one is about Trowa. The third one is about Duo.
Each chapter is separate stories in themselves but can be read together as one.
(an: That didn't really make sense, but oh well.)
A special thanks to those who review and encourage me to continue on with this
story. Your reviews mean a lot to me and they are the inspiration behind this
chapter. (sappy? i know but it's the truth so keep reading and reviewing.
Now on with the story.
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~
You know, I remember the firs time I met that guy, the one person who
can make the impossible happen. Despite the odds, Heero Yui will stop at
nothing to finish a mission, not even a buleet, bodily injuries, prison lock up...
You have to admire someone like that.
Out of the Gundam pilots, I was the first to meet Heero, yet I feel like
I hardly know the guy. Funny, I doubt he knows much about mee. War does that to
people. It forces you to isolate yourself, so the people around you won't get
hurt. That's why I got so angry at Hilde when she came back to Space especially
'when she found a niche in life'. (an. That's one of the GW eps. I didn't come up
with it)
When the war causes pain to someone you care about, that's when the God of
Death gets really angry. Like when Trowa destroyed my baby, my Deathsythe, the one
thing that has been with me the whole time during the war. I swear I would have
beat that guy to Hades lair and back if he wasn't on our side, and lost his memory
and all.
Speaking of the guys, I wonder why they fight. It's certainly not for the
same reasons as mine. War causes death. Death is the only thing that is constant,
never changing. That's why I call myself the God of Death. With all the destruction
in this world, the battles, and the suffering that I have seen, they all entail death.
"I was dead ever since I was born." Heero said that. Now that I think about
it, he just overcame another impossibility: proving himself wrong. You know what?
I'm the God of Death. I have Deathsythe with me. I'm still alive and you Heero, you
are not dead yet because you are going to save Earth.
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~
Once again, thank you to those who wrote and ask me to keep writing. I only have one
more chapter to go. That's about Wufei. If you guys want to write a chapter for
Heero, let me know 'k. Until then peace!