SK: Thanks to School and sickness Cobalt Violet was unable to do the next
chapter, so I'm doing it. Of course then I got sick.
Naven: If you can't tell she is trying to make excuses to why this chapter is so late.
SK: Well it wasn't all my fault. And I thank the reviewers that e-mailed me asking me to continue. Brain Williams, Kyra, and SinisterMarmalade I'd like to thank you personally for helping me to get off my butt and start writing again.
Zim: Enough stalling, GET ON WITH IT!!
Naven: SK does not own Slayers or Gundam Wing.
Duo Son of Xellos Chapter 4
Heero looked as soon as he was sure Duo was asleep. He had stayed awake since Duo left, he looked at the clock on the table between their two beds which was two hours ago. Heero had been about to go looked for the braided baka when he heard the front door open. He had started to get suspicious when he did not hear any foot steps, then Duo entered their room and headed straight into the bath room.
With a huff Heero stood up quietly and left the room. Thanking J briefly for the night training he went through, Heero snuck out of the house to find out where Duo had gone. Growling softly to himself when he could find no foot prints, not even bent blades of grass where the other boy had stepped. How was that possible, Duo couldn't float? Heero started to look higher, and then smirked as he saw a long chestnut hair trapped in some twigs. Pulling the hair out of the offending foliage he started off. Keeping his eyes of the ground and in the surrounding bushes and trees Heero found Duo's path.
Now that he knew what to look for, following was easy and could no longer keep his mind off other things. Like Duo kissing him, how sweet the boy's breath had been, how soft his fingers, and the warmth his body gave off. Heero tried to ignore these thoughts, but was finding it extremely difficult; especially when a small voice in his head kept piping up how much he wished Duo had kissed just a bit lower, on his lips.
Snarling angrily he broke through the brush and into a small clearing and stopped dead. He had been in this clearing before, just earlier that day on his way to work on Wing it had been a quiet flat space of grass, now however it looked like some unknown god had thrown a tantrum. Rock spires over nine feet tall looking like they had been ripped out of the earth, scorch marks and burned grass and the charcoal remains of a tree that looked fresh. Heero started to wander if that unknown god had been the God of Death.
With a quick turn Heero started to pace back to the safe house. How did Duo do that? Did he really cause all the destruction? He didn't know, and he didn't like not knowing.
Walking into the house and up to his room, the blue eyed pilot found his thoughts where running around in circles. First Duo's eyes where different, slitted and narrower which could account for Duo's sudden excessive need to wear sunglasses and his improved night vision. But how did it happen, Duo had first started wearing the glasses soon after his birthday, he had not gone to see any of the Doctors so this was not there work. Second Duo had started to make it a habit to sneak out at night, as soon as he was sure that the other pilots where asleep. And now he could add the destruction of the clearing, means: unknown.
Heero walked into the shared bedroom and looked at Duo, the other boy had not moved. Sliding into his bed Heero tried to ease his mind into sleep when his eyes flew open. When Duo had left the bathroom a light had followed him, when Duo had lain down he had muttered something the light went out then he muttered some more. The Wing pilot looked around the Deathscythe pilot's bed, but didn't see a flash light.
Laying back down Heero tried to think of what Duo had said. The first part, before the light had gone out, was completely muffled, but the second part. Heero thought hard then heard, from his memory, Duo's voice.
"Stupid white magic, always tires me out."
Heero's eyes widened, Magic? There was no such thing, the clearing appeared in his mind, wasn't there?
Forcing all thoughts from his head and making a mental note to corner Duo about it in the morning Heero fell asleep.
SK: Enter Heero's dream, and a warning to all things that may want to mess with this I have borrowed the sword of Light!!!!
Naven: Goddess I have to make sure she gets more sleep!
Heero had never had such a weird dream; he was floating in a large mass of Darkness. It was enveloping and cold.
"You have to protect him!"
Heero spun at the voice. A specter of a person was there; at least he thought it was a person. The man, for the specter was male, had shoulder length violet hair, closed eyes, and a thin mouth drawn into a firm line. He was dressed in a tan shirt and dark pants with an elaborate cloak, gloves, and was holding a staff. With a jolt Heero recognized the man from the picture they had found.
"You have to protect him!" Xellos said again. "I'm not strong enough to reach him! Things are moving that are beyond even L-sama's control! The ones of the White Eye, will want to control him for his power, you can't allow that to happen. You must help him break the seal all the worlds will die!" Eyes opened and Heero found himself staring into grim violet slitted eyes, the exact same as Duo's "You must protect my son, Ceffread will help you!"
Heero woke suddenly to the alarm clock blaring beside him.
Naven: If you can't tell she is trying to make excuses to why this chapter is so late.
SK: Well it wasn't all my fault. And I thank the reviewers that e-mailed me asking me to continue. Brain Williams, Kyra, and SinisterMarmalade I'd like to thank you personally for helping me to get off my butt and start writing again.
Zim: Enough stalling, GET ON WITH IT!!
Naven: SK does not own Slayers or Gundam Wing.
Duo Son of Xellos Chapter 4
Heero looked as soon as he was sure Duo was asleep. He had stayed awake since Duo left, he looked at the clock on the table between their two beds which was two hours ago. Heero had been about to go looked for the braided baka when he heard the front door open. He had started to get suspicious when he did not hear any foot steps, then Duo entered their room and headed straight into the bath room.
With a huff Heero stood up quietly and left the room. Thanking J briefly for the night training he went through, Heero snuck out of the house to find out where Duo had gone. Growling softly to himself when he could find no foot prints, not even bent blades of grass where the other boy had stepped. How was that possible, Duo couldn't float? Heero started to look higher, and then smirked as he saw a long chestnut hair trapped in some twigs. Pulling the hair out of the offending foliage he started off. Keeping his eyes of the ground and in the surrounding bushes and trees Heero found Duo's path.
Now that he knew what to look for, following was easy and could no longer keep his mind off other things. Like Duo kissing him, how sweet the boy's breath had been, how soft his fingers, and the warmth his body gave off. Heero tried to ignore these thoughts, but was finding it extremely difficult; especially when a small voice in his head kept piping up how much he wished Duo had kissed just a bit lower, on his lips.
Snarling angrily he broke through the brush and into a small clearing and stopped dead. He had been in this clearing before, just earlier that day on his way to work on Wing it had been a quiet flat space of grass, now however it looked like some unknown god had thrown a tantrum. Rock spires over nine feet tall looking like they had been ripped out of the earth, scorch marks and burned grass and the charcoal remains of a tree that looked fresh. Heero started to wander if that unknown god had been the God of Death.
With a quick turn Heero started to pace back to the safe house. How did Duo do that? Did he really cause all the destruction? He didn't know, and he didn't like not knowing.
Walking into the house and up to his room, the blue eyed pilot found his thoughts where running around in circles. First Duo's eyes where different, slitted and narrower which could account for Duo's sudden excessive need to wear sunglasses and his improved night vision. But how did it happen, Duo had first started wearing the glasses soon after his birthday, he had not gone to see any of the Doctors so this was not there work. Second Duo had started to make it a habit to sneak out at night, as soon as he was sure that the other pilots where asleep. And now he could add the destruction of the clearing, means: unknown.
Heero walked into the shared bedroom and looked at Duo, the other boy had not moved. Sliding into his bed Heero tried to ease his mind into sleep when his eyes flew open. When Duo had left the bathroom a light had followed him, when Duo had lain down he had muttered something the light went out then he muttered some more. The Wing pilot looked around the Deathscythe pilot's bed, but didn't see a flash light.
Laying back down Heero tried to think of what Duo had said. The first part, before the light had gone out, was completely muffled, but the second part. Heero thought hard then heard, from his memory, Duo's voice.
"Stupid white magic, always tires me out."
Heero's eyes widened, Magic? There was no such thing, the clearing appeared in his mind, wasn't there?
Forcing all thoughts from his head and making a mental note to corner Duo about it in the morning Heero fell asleep.
SK: Enter Heero's dream, and a warning to all things that may want to mess with this I have borrowed the sword of Light!!!!
Naven: Goddess I have to make sure she gets more sleep!
Heero had never had such a weird dream; he was floating in a large mass of Darkness. It was enveloping and cold.
"You have to protect him!"
Heero spun at the voice. A specter of a person was there; at least he thought it was a person. The man, for the specter was male, had shoulder length violet hair, closed eyes, and a thin mouth drawn into a firm line. He was dressed in a tan shirt and dark pants with an elaborate cloak, gloves, and was holding a staff. With a jolt Heero recognized the man from the picture they had found.
"You have to protect him!" Xellos said again. "I'm not strong enough to reach him! Things are moving that are beyond even L-sama's control! The ones of the White Eye, will want to control him for his power, you can't allow that to happen. You must help him break the seal all the worlds will die!" Eyes opened and Heero found himself staring into grim violet slitted eyes, the exact same as Duo's "You must protect my son, Ceffread will help you!"
Heero woke suddenly to the alarm clock blaring beside him.