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"God that feels better."
Heero threw aside an empty blood bag and wiped the remainder from his mouth. The vampire stretched upon the Hospital rooftop and gazed at the night sky. "I can't go on like this." He muttered feeling the blood circulate throughout his body. How good it felt to have blood back in his system; the taste, the texture, the smell.The wind gently blew across Heero's dark chestnut hair as he softly touched his lips and remembered.
"Mina."
The thought of her made him ache inside, "How long has it been since I last saw you?" Heero asked himself seeing her beautiful face. He imagined holding her in his arms once more and never letting go, as they embraced each other under the moonlit sky and made love. "WHY?!" Heero screamed reaching towards her. "If you always loved me, then why did you run away?!" He cried trying to touch the image he saw before him. Mina just smiled sweetly and touched his cheek, whispering those words he'd so long to hear.
"I've always loved you.Heero"
Ever since the day he first laid eyes on Minako Kisato, he knew she had to be his. But that was his first mistake, to force someone to love you. His second mistake was listening to Treize Kushrenada; believing she could love him back by destroying everything she holds dear. But even after that, Mina still loved him. No matter how much she denied the fact; no matter how hard she tried to run away. "I do anything for you Mina, even if it means going against everything I believe in. As long as I'm with you, nothing else matter." Heero bit his lip trying to control the urge he felt for more blood, the urge to kill again. "And I swear I will stop that man before he ever lays a hand on you; him or that lackey Zechs, or even....Trowa."
Trowa Barton, his old and dearest friend. Now trapped in the same predicament as he once was with Mina, except this time Treize wasn't going to allow him to have Krista. Heero tried to warn Trowa, but it was too late. If only he had listen to him, if only he wasn't so corrupted by that son of a bitch Treize. If only..
They had never met him in the first place..
*Flash*
"COME ON, HURRY UP!" Shouted the young man as he waved his hand to his friend. "Hold on a sec, there's no fire Yuy." Trowa smiled as he walked up to Heero. Heero just threw back his scarf and grinned, "I know, I just want to get to work as soon as possible okay?" This time it was Trowa's turn to grin as he nudges his pal in the arm, "Could it be to see Ms. Relina Dorlen hmmm?" Heero's cheeks turned red as he coughed and tried to hide his embarrassment, "I just don't want to be late, that's all *ahem*" Trowa could only smile and shrug, "Alright, I'll play along. Only because I don't want to see you turn any redder Yuy." They both laughed and continued on there way, unaware of the danger lurking close behind them.
The bell on the door rang, as a girl with dark blonde hair smiled. "Mr. Yuy, Mr. Barton, good to see you so early." Heero took his scarf off and blushed, "Well I..I..uh.."
"Well you two shouldn't be here for another 20 minutes."
An elderly man with glasses came from the back and placed a book in the shelves that covered the small place. "It's only because Yuy insisted we do Mr. Smith, mostly on Ms. Relina's account." Relina giggled from his remark as Heero kicked Trowa in the leg, still red as an apple. Outside the tiny bookstore, a man stood across the road grinning at the boy and the plans he had in store for him..
~***~
"Goodnight Yuy, I'll see you in the morning." Trowa shouted as he waved goodbye to his friend. Heero waved back and pulled his coat collar closer; a chill was in the air. The streets were deserted, except for a few drunks and strays running about. Heero picked up the pace a bit and tried to hurry back to his home. Suddenly he heard footsteps tracing behind him. Heero turned around, but to his surprise he saw no one. He just shrugged it off and continued on his way, but the footsteps could still be heard. Heero started to walk faster, and so did the person behind him. He looked over his shoulder and a man could be seen coming straight for the young boy. Heero stopped and was about to speak, when a hand came from no where and covered his mouth. It dragged him into the alleyway and slammed him against the wall, "I'll be taking your money now." The stranger hissed as he held a pocket blade under Heero's chin. But even before Heero could react, a hand snatched the stranger's neck and lifted him high in the air. Heero slid to the ground, still aching from hitting the wall. He heard the man's cries and a snap; then silence. The stranger's limp body was thrown to the side and the dark figure kneeled in front of Heero, extending his hand towards him. Heero slowly gazed at the mysterious man who saved hi life and was about to thank him when the man grasped his neck. He yanked him towards his face; close enough that he could see his demonic eyes. The man then licked the side of his throat and bite hard into it, making Heero scream out in pain. A dog howled in the night, drowning out the boy's cries. The reflection in Heero's eyes disappeared as he fell to the floor barely breathing. A laugh came from the man as he wiped the blood from his mouth, "Does it hurt, Heero Yuy?" He spoke lifting Heero's chin with his finger. "Do you want this pain to stop; do you want to live Heero?" All Heero could do was gasp for air as the stranger stood up, "Answer me Heero, do you wish to live? Do you wish to see your family again, your friends, or Relina?" The thought of that made Heero ache even more. Why was he asking him these things? Of course he wanted to live! Who wants to die without seeing there family or friends again, without falling in love or ever getting married, without saying goodbye..A tear fell from his eye as the man laughed at his pain. "So what is your decision? To die Heero, or to live forever and be like me?" The choice was clear to him, he wanted to live. But if only he knew what was in store for him, he would have never agreed to sell his soul to that monster..
Treize Kushrenada..
The blood dripped from his wrist and into Heero's mouth and the transformation began. As the screams were once again drowned by the creatures of the night, ignoring the boy as he died.
~***~
The streets were quieter then usual that day as pair of shoes stopped in front of the Book Store; the boy grinning with pleasure. The little bell rang over the door as Mr. Smith looked up from his desk, "Why you're here early again Yu..AAAACCCKKKK!!!!!!" Relina and Trowa came running into the room as they heard the cries of Mr. Smith, "MR. SMITH WHAT IS IT, WHAT'S WRONG?!" Trowa shouted stopping dead in his tracks, his eyes wide with shock. "It can't be.."
Heero held Mr. Smith by his neck in mid air, tightening the grasp he had upon him until it snapped. "HEERO!" Trowa ran towards his friend, but Heero just flung the body at him making them fly off to the side and hitting the candles on the walls. The candles fell to the floor and quickly spread, surrounding the boy as he turned around and grinned. Relina screamed as she saw her boss's dead body and continued to scream bloody murderer. In an instant Heero was in front of her and broke her neck as well, "That's better, never thought that annoying wench would shut up." He sneered as he ran his hand through his hair. Trowa covered his mouth in fear, shaking his head in denial. "This can't be happening, you're not Heero! You just can't be!" Heero walked over to Trowa and reached for him. Trowa backed against the wall, scared of this man who looked like his old friend Heero Yuy, but wasn't. Heero smirked and gently ran his fingers along Trowa's cheek, "My dear friend, why ever are you afraid? Are you afraid of death, are you afraid of me?" And with that he wrapped his arms around him and bit deeply. Trowa grew limp in his embrace as Heero sucked the blood from him. But his ice eyes soon faded back to normal as he suddenly realized what he had done, "Trowa? Trowa? TROWA!!!!!!" Heero began to bawl as he held his dead friend. Through the flames, a figure walked beside Heero and shook his head. "You regret what you had done Yuy? Highly unusual." Heero peered up at his Master; tears in his cold eyes. "You wish to save your friend? If so, he would be bound to the same fate as you. Do you wish this upon him?" Treize sighed staring at his new recruit. Heero gazed at Trowa and bit his lip, "Yes.." He whispered looking away. Treize nodded then, and as if Heero knew exactly what he said began to slit his wrist. Starting the cycle over again...
*FLASH*
A raven squawked and fluttered away, waking Heero from his daze. He sat up and slowly stumbled to the edge of the building; viewing the whole city from where he stood. "I will stop this madness and end it once and for all." He uttered letting himself fall and into the shadows of the night..
~***~
The sun peeked through the clouds as another day approaches; another day leading only to more trouble ahead..
Where am I going with this? Well I'm trying to make the days go on by because of certain reasons ;p Okay this was just a look into how Heero and Trowa became a vampire and I didn't say the year I know because I'm no good in time history (too lazy to look it up). But I do know it has to be in the 1500's or so...Any who, next chapter: "Duo held his breath as he saw a figure stand before him; feeling his heart stop cold. The scythe clashed against the marble floor as the person turned around.." Errrr..a little peek into that called "God Can Explain." Peace out and until next time!
"God that feels better."
Heero threw aside an empty blood bag and wiped the remainder from his mouth. The vampire stretched upon the Hospital rooftop and gazed at the night sky. "I can't go on like this." He muttered feeling the blood circulate throughout his body. How good it felt to have blood back in his system; the taste, the texture, the smell.The wind gently blew across Heero's dark chestnut hair as he softly touched his lips and remembered.
"Mina."
The thought of her made him ache inside, "How long has it been since I last saw you?" Heero asked himself seeing her beautiful face. He imagined holding her in his arms once more and never letting go, as they embraced each other under the moonlit sky and made love. "WHY?!" Heero screamed reaching towards her. "If you always loved me, then why did you run away?!" He cried trying to touch the image he saw before him. Mina just smiled sweetly and touched his cheek, whispering those words he'd so long to hear.
"I've always loved you.Heero"
Ever since the day he first laid eyes on Minako Kisato, he knew she had to be his. But that was his first mistake, to force someone to love you. His second mistake was listening to Treize Kushrenada; believing she could love him back by destroying everything she holds dear. But even after that, Mina still loved him. No matter how much she denied the fact; no matter how hard she tried to run away. "I do anything for you Mina, even if it means going against everything I believe in. As long as I'm with you, nothing else matter." Heero bit his lip trying to control the urge he felt for more blood, the urge to kill again. "And I swear I will stop that man before he ever lays a hand on you; him or that lackey Zechs, or even....Trowa."
Trowa Barton, his old and dearest friend. Now trapped in the same predicament as he once was with Mina, except this time Treize wasn't going to allow him to have Krista. Heero tried to warn Trowa, but it was too late. If only he had listen to him, if only he wasn't so corrupted by that son of a bitch Treize. If only..
They had never met him in the first place..
*Flash*
"COME ON, HURRY UP!" Shouted the young man as he waved his hand to his friend. "Hold on a sec, there's no fire Yuy." Trowa smiled as he walked up to Heero. Heero just threw back his scarf and grinned, "I know, I just want to get to work as soon as possible okay?" This time it was Trowa's turn to grin as he nudges his pal in the arm, "Could it be to see Ms. Relina Dorlen hmmm?" Heero's cheeks turned red as he coughed and tried to hide his embarrassment, "I just don't want to be late, that's all *ahem*" Trowa could only smile and shrug, "Alright, I'll play along. Only because I don't want to see you turn any redder Yuy." They both laughed and continued on there way, unaware of the danger lurking close behind them.
The bell on the door rang, as a girl with dark blonde hair smiled. "Mr. Yuy, Mr. Barton, good to see you so early." Heero took his scarf off and blushed, "Well I..I..uh.."
"Well you two shouldn't be here for another 20 minutes."
An elderly man with glasses came from the back and placed a book in the shelves that covered the small place. "It's only because Yuy insisted we do Mr. Smith, mostly on Ms. Relina's account." Relina giggled from his remark as Heero kicked Trowa in the leg, still red as an apple. Outside the tiny bookstore, a man stood across the road grinning at the boy and the plans he had in store for him..
~***~
"Goodnight Yuy, I'll see you in the morning." Trowa shouted as he waved goodbye to his friend. Heero waved back and pulled his coat collar closer; a chill was in the air. The streets were deserted, except for a few drunks and strays running about. Heero picked up the pace a bit and tried to hurry back to his home. Suddenly he heard footsteps tracing behind him. Heero turned around, but to his surprise he saw no one. He just shrugged it off and continued on his way, but the footsteps could still be heard. Heero started to walk faster, and so did the person behind him. He looked over his shoulder and a man could be seen coming straight for the young boy. Heero stopped and was about to speak, when a hand came from no where and covered his mouth. It dragged him into the alleyway and slammed him against the wall, "I'll be taking your money now." The stranger hissed as he held a pocket blade under Heero's chin. But even before Heero could react, a hand snatched the stranger's neck and lifted him high in the air. Heero slid to the ground, still aching from hitting the wall. He heard the man's cries and a snap; then silence. The stranger's limp body was thrown to the side and the dark figure kneeled in front of Heero, extending his hand towards him. Heero slowly gazed at the mysterious man who saved hi life and was about to thank him when the man grasped his neck. He yanked him towards his face; close enough that he could see his demonic eyes. The man then licked the side of his throat and bite hard into it, making Heero scream out in pain. A dog howled in the night, drowning out the boy's cries. The reflection in Heero's eyes disappeared as he fell to the floor barely breathing. A laugh came from the man as he wiped the blood from his mouth, "Does it hurt, Heero Yuy?" He spoke lifting Heero's chin with his finger. "Do you want this pain to stop; do you want to live Heero?" All Heero could do was gasp for air as the stranger stood up, "Answer me Heero, do you wish to live? Do you wish to see your family again, your friends, or Relina?" The thought of that made Heero ache even more. Why was he asking him these things? Of course he wanted to live! Who wants to die without seeing there family or friends again, without falling in love or ever getting married, without saying goodbye..A tear fell from his eye as the man laughed at his pain. "So what is your decision? To die Heero, or to live forever and be like me?" The choice was clear to him, he wanted to live. But if only he knew what was in store for him, he would have never agreed to sell his soul to that monster..
Treize Kushrenada..
The blood dripped from his wrist and into Heero's mouth and the transformation began. As the screams were once again drowned by the creatures of the night, ignoring the boy as he died.
~***~
The streets were quieter then usual that day as pair of shoes stopped in front of the Book Store; the boy grinning with pleasure. The little bell rang over the door as Mr. Smith looked up from his desk, "Why you're here early again Yu..AAAACCCKKKK!!!!!!" Relina and Trowa came running into the room as they heard the cries of Mr. Smith, "MR. SMITH WHAT IS IT, WHAT'S WRONG?!" Trowa shouted stopping dead in his tracks, his eyes wide with shock. "It can't be.."
Heero held Mr. Smith by his neck in mid air, tightening the grasp he had upon him until it snapped. "HEERO!" Trowa ran towards his friend, but Heero just flung the body at him making them fly off to the side and hitting the candles on the walls. The candles fell to the floor and quickly spread, surrounding the boy as he turned around and grinned. Relina screamed as she saw her boss's dead body and continued to scream bloody murderer. In an instant Heero was in front of her and broke her neck as well, "That's better, never thought that annoying wench would shut up." He sneered as he ran his hand through his hair. Trowa covered his mouth in fear, shaking his head in denial. "This can't be happening, you're not Heero! You just can't be!" Heero walked over to Trowa and reached for him. Trowa backed against the wall, scared of this man who looked like his old friend Heero Yuy, but wasn't. Heero smirked and gently ran his fingers along Trowa's cheek, "My dear friend, why ever are you afraid? Are you afraid of death, are you afraid of me?" And with that he wrapped his arms around him and bit deeply. Trowa grew limp in his embrace as Heero sucked the blood from him. But his ice eyes soon faded back to normal as he suddenly realized what he had done, "Trowa? Trowa? TROWA!!!!!!" Heero began to bawl as he held his dead friend. Through the flames, a figure walked beside Heero and shook his head. "You regret what you had done Yuy? Highly unusual." Heero peered up at his Master; tears in his cold eyes. "You wish to save your friend? If so, he would be bound to the same fate as you. Do you wish this upon him?" Treize sighed staring at his new recruit. Heero gazed at Trowa and bit his lip, "Yes.." He whispered looking away. Treize nodded then, and as if Heero knew exactly what he said began to slit his wrist. Starting the cycle over again...
*FLASH*
A raven squawked and fluttered away, waking Heero from his daze. He sat up and slowly stumbled to the edge of the building; viewing the whole city from where he stood. "I will stop this madness and end it once and for all." He uttered letting himself fall and into the shadows of the night..
~***~
The sun peeked through the clouds as another day approaches; another day leading only to more trouble ahead..
Where am I going with this? Well I'm trying to make the days go on by because of certain reasons ;p Okay this was just a look into how Heero and Trowa became a vampire and I didn't say the year I know because I'm no good in time history (too lazy to look it up). But I do know it has to be in the 1500's or so...Any who, next chapter: "Duo held his breath as he saw a figure stand before him; feeling his heart stop cold. The scythe clashed against the marble floor as the person turned around.." Errrr..a little peek into that called "God Can Explain." Peace out and until next time!