Author: Lee Assasian Yuy
Rated: PG-13(for swearing...might change later on)
Warnings:Gundum Pilot's kids?? don't know...heh ^ ^;;;
Archive: Fanfiction.net
Disclaimer: I don't own gundum Wing! Only characters made up!
Chapter 2
Trina woke up
to find herself on her bed at Uncle Quatre's mansion. She sat up and looked
over at her clock. It was 5:30 in the morning. She turned to sit on the
edge of her bed; throughing the covers off of her.
Her right hand
went up to her oppisite shoulder; which was patched tightly.
She then stood
up walking over to her vanity. She brushed her hair; her bangs going into
their natural style.
She then stood
up once again and went to her dresser. Picking out a sleeve-less green
turtle neck and tight denim jeans; she dressed.
Walking over
to her computer she sat down and pulled up her e-mail; she had two, one
was an video e-mail.
She opened the
first on; it was from Heera. She read...
"Trina-
Mother was called away because of what happened. Me and father will be
arriving tommorrow about 6 pm.
-Heera"
Trina wrote a
short message back; and told her about what had happened last night. She
also said to inform Heero.
She opened the
video to see the face of Dr. T[1], fathers instructor in Operation Meteor.
"Hello Trina.
By the time you get this you probably have figured out what's happening
and are trying to find out why they are doing this.
"Well since the
older gundum pilots are unable to pilot their gundums anymore; do to years
without training and self destructing their gundums. We are going to have
the second generation pilot them; even though you are 3 years younger then
they were ... you'll need to". After the e-mail clicked off she opened
a message composer.
Dr. T-
You are correct. I have found out; including Heera. To let you know, I
have rebuilt HeavyArms.
-Trina
She looked out
of her window after she pressed the send button and then stood up, exiting
the room.
Trina went downstairs
and through the dinning room; walking outside. She walked along the stone
path of her Uncle's garden, fallen leaves crunching under her shoes which
she had slipped on; before going out the door.
Trina then walked
along the large backyard of her Uncle's home, and eventually found herself
on the edge of the forest; at the back of the property.
Trina walked
along for a while before checking her watch; it was 8:52. She turned heading
back towards the mansion when somthing caught her eye; she looked, but
nothing was there.
Her hand went
into her pocket and took a firm grip on her gun.
She kept a firm
grip on it until she got back to the mansion;about 10 yards away. As she
put her gun away she stepped inside; closing the sliding door behind her.
"Hey Trine",
said Duette as Trina sat down oppisite from her behind the huge; or should
I say long table.
Trina nodded
her greeting after she sat down. Duette looked from Trina's expressionless
face to her arm, and back again.
"I'm fine, don't
worry about it", Trina said looking at Duette.
Duette's dark
violet eye's narrowed; Trina didn't flinch.
A few moment's
passed before either got up. Trina walked up a flight of stairs to Quatre's
room, where she was told he was.
Violin music
drifted out of the room as she knocked on the door. It stopped as footsteps
were heard and the door opened.
"Trina. Hey,
what can I do for you?"
"Where is the
hangar?" she asked. She didn't want to send 10 minutes finding it; this
would be faster.
Want me to show
you? I need to go there anyway". Reading Trina's expression, that she didn't
really care, he walked past her; and lead her to the hangar.
When they reached
the hangar she saw a couple of mobil suits; besides her own. She saw six
mobil suits; that were the aguanots. Then there were five taurses, and
standing beside HeavyArms was an older version of Sandrock.
"We've been trying
to get him on-line for a year now; nothing's worked so far."
She nodded understanding
and walked towards HeavyArms; throughing a floppy disk over her shoulder.
Quatre caught it as Trina spoke; still walking.
"On that floppy
disk you'll find an digital e-mail from my fathers old instructor. Also
Heero and Herra will be here tommorrow at 6 p.m. ." Trina grabbed the hoist
to HeavyArms as it pulled her upwards; jumping onto the cockpit door after
it opened.
Quatre looked
at her as she closed the cockpit door.
"Crap", he mumbled
walking out of the hangar and to the landing site: opening the hangar door.
"They'll be here soon. Trowa said he'd be here around 9:10, and it's 9:08."
As he said this
he heard the sound of an engine rumble out into the sky.
~~~
Trowa sat in a
seat located in the back of the aircraft he had rented.
His six month
pregnate wife sat down next to him as he looked over at her; she smiled.
"I can't beleive
you have a daughter", she said resting her hand on his.
"You mean 'we'
" he said softly; looking at her light blue eye's; she nodded. She sighed
and rested her head on his shoulder as the plane rumbled indicating landing.
Trowa looked out of the planes window and slowly saw Quatre's mansion come
into veiw.
~~~
Quatre watched
as the plane landed and stairs were brought.
Trowa came out
and then following him was Midii: 6 months into the pregnancy. When they
both came cown Quatre embraced Trowa happily.
"Nice to see
you again!", Quatre said turning to Midii and hugging her.
"Likewise," Midii
said smiling. Quatre looked at Trowa.
"She's in the
hangar", Quatre said. Trowa nodded, but as Trowa went passed Quatre, Quatre
whispered, "working on HeavyArms".
Trowa's paced
changed as he walked; but you could only tell if you were watching closely.
Trina paused for
a second blinking. Then opening the cockpit doors she jumped to the metal
railing in front of the gundums; landing perfectly. She walked along for
a moment before jumping off.
Doing the famous
twist in the air she landed in a crouched position.
Someone stood
infront of her, and she stood up looking into the face of the figure; her
father.
Their similar
emerald eye's looked at eachother for a moment; this happened before the
end of her fathers mouth curved into a small smile.
He hugged her
and she stood there a moment; and then finally pulled apart.
"Father...",
he looked at her a second more before turning to HeavyArms.
"I didn't beleive
it before", he said turning back to her, "but now I do"; Trina smiled thanking
him.
Quatre and Midii
then came in.
"Well, I guess
we should go inside," Quatre said leading the way with Trowa right next
to him. Trina and Midii followed behind them.
"It's nice to
finally meet you", Midii said as they stepped into the large hallway and
turned left, walking down the hall. Trina nodded to her; walking beside
her on the stairs just in case. They ended up staying three doors down
from her, except on the left.
Trina went to
her room after going to the kitchen to get some water. Her room door stood
open only a crack and she opened the door; looking inside to find her father
sitting on her bed.
He looked up
as she entered and closed the door; something was up.
As she walked
over to sit on the bed beside her dad, she glanced over to the labtop;
it wasn't on...good.
"I need to talk
to you ...", he said shortly, I nodded; what did he want?
Trina sat down
on the bed beside her father as he rested a hand on her shoulder. She felt
the urge to punch him from past experiences and held back; her body going
stiff.
*flashback~ first person/ Trina-8yrs.*
Daddy was mad
and I had a fealing why he was; he was drunk and-
"Where were you?!?"
he yelled droplets of spit going onto my face, whiping them off with the
sleeve of my shirt, I glared at him.
"I was with my
friends daddy!" I screamed at him. He fumed and I tryed to duck the swing
but I wasn't fast enough. I flew back wards into the wall about a foot
away.
"Why you little
bitch!!" He roared spit seemed to foam at his mouth as I felt tears run
down my face. 'Why did daddy do this all the time?' "You were out with
a boy weren't you?!" he yelled and I tried to respond but he just kicked
me in the stomach and I fell the rest of the way to the floor holding my
stomach. "You little hore your going to get a beating today!" he yelled
again that day.
*End flashback*
Trina sat in the
same fatal posison and tears ran down her face; her father holding her
in an embrace. She cryed and cryed. Soon the crys became more quiet and
she finally fell asleep. Trowa picked her up and laid her on the bed, she
rolled onto her back as he heard someone walk hrough the door.
"What happened?"
asked Midii as she stood next to the bed and stroked the young girls hair.
"I think... I
think she had a bad memory," he said as he stared to walk away, but his
wife's gasp and words made him stop.
"Trowa ... Trowa
come here," she said and he turned walking faster than normal back to the
bedside. "Look...," she had lifted the lower part of the girls shirt and
there were brusies and slash marks across her back. "Who could have done
this?" Middi asked Trowa worriedly as Trina flinched as Midii layed her
hand over one of the brusies.
Trowa's eye's
narrowed as her remembered a certain person who would have done this, "
Andrew..."
TBC
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Hey peeps! Hope that wasn't to big
of an cliff-hangar! See ya, and please RXR!