Wild: Hello again… Ah oh
Yami Bakura no Tenshi: YOU HURT TROWA-CHAN!!!!! I WILL KILL!!!!!!!
Wild: (Being chased around school grounds) Hey! Ow! I'm sorry! Ow! WOULD YOU STOP HITTING ME?
Chibi Trowa: … …. ..! {Trowa language: You hurt me!} (Whacks Chibi Heero over his head with a waffle maker)
Chibi Heero: Ow!
YBnT: (sitting in stands with a bag of popcorn) Go Trowa!
Wild: *sweatdrops* Okaaay, that's just weird. O well, on with the disclaimer.
Van: She doesn't own any of it, not even me!
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The First Success
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"Bakas, all of you!" was the first thing out of Heero's mouth when he woke up.
"I suppose that's Heero's way of saying 'Thank you for saving my butt.'" Duo commented helpfully.
"It would have been better for all of us just to have let me die!" snarled Heero as he swung his legs out of bed.
"And you think you're going?" Quatre said, effectively putting himself between Heero and the door.
"Out of my way." Heero growled as he roughly pushed past him, but immediately found himself faced with WuFei and Trowa. Heero didn't think he could take both of them at once, but he had to try. Their lives may depend on it. He shifted to fight in stance.
Already knowing the outcome of the fight that would ensue, Quatre wondered "Why does Heero want to get away so badly, what did we do to him?"
The fight was over very quickly with Trowa pinning Heero's arms to his sides and pushing him back to bed.
"Yuy, don't try the window because if you remember you're on the third floor and one of us will guard the door at all times so don't try to escape." WuFei casually commented.
As they left Heero called after them "If you keep me here, I'll end up killing you!"
They chose to ignore that.
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A shot echoed through the house. Followed by a silence. Followed by burst of noise. Followed by everyone running around aimlessly. Except Heero… and Quatre. They eventually ended in Quatre's room to see him lying on his bed in a pool of his own blood and Trowa leaning over him checking his pulse and announcing he's still alive.
Heero limped up behind WuFei, took one look at the scene and muttered sounding quite unsurprised "It was a lot faster than I expected, It's gotten better."
WuFei, startled, turned to ask what in heaven's name he was talking about and found him self facing empty air. Heero was already down the stairs and at the door.
"YUY, GET BACK HERE!!!!"
"Hh, right."
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That was interesting. Hey! My head hurts! Oh, and sorry about the type-o in the title of the first chapter. Heh, my bad. Please don't flame me for hurting Quatre! I'm just your average homicidal maniac! Please R&R!!!!!!!!!