Hiya peeps, please forgive me for my absence. I've been busy writing
other fics. By hand. There is one I hope to complete soon if I can find it.
If not I'll just continue on my other one. I have two very impatient
editors rushing me to finish it and I'm not even halfway through. Then I
have a third one which has been put on hold till school reopens. I find
that I write better in class.
Anyhoo, I'm gonna give you guys two chapters instead of one to make up for
my remiss. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I own everything I have. So I can't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing because I don't have them. What I do have though is an active imagination that thought up the plot.
Chapter Four We Need Sleep
Gundam Wing Dimension.
The four pilots looked at their comrade in disbelief. Duo jaw had dropped open in amazement. Wufei and Trowa quickly reacted by pulling out their guns and clicking off the safety.
" Who are you and what have you done to our friend," snarled Wufei.
"I told he was possessed." said Duo coming out of his stupor. He looked at Heero warily before looking to Quatre for his reaction.
Quatre had turned red in anger at their behaviour. He could not believe that they were acting like such assholes including Trowa. Duo he could understand. Wufei he could see as the overly suspicious type but Trowa? No way should he react so, so, so unmannerly.
" Stop this right now!! Heero got hit on the head by your katana Wufei. Did it ever occur to any of you that he might have suffered from some amnesia? Did it!!!!?" shouted an fractious Quatre.
Trowa had a slight blush from shame. Quatre was right, none of them had considered that Heero might have amnesia from the blow. He of all people knew that head injuries were tricky.
Wufei turned red in embarrassment. Quatre was true in his deduction. He had not thought before he acted. He had never bothered to judge that Heero might have amnesia. He was the 'Perfect Soldier'. Nothing affected him.
Duo did not care what Quatre thought. He held on to his conviction that Heero's body had been possessed by a ghost. He had seen Heero go through worse and still come out on top. There was absolutely no way that Heero could have amnesia from that measly hit he got from Wufei's katana.
"I still say he's been possessed." Duo muttered then turned to Heero again.
"You're not really my best bud anymore, are you? You're someone or something else." he addressed Heero sadly.
Usagi unsure of how to respond grunted instead of saying anything. Apparently that was the right thing to do from the reaction she saw on their faces.
"We still have the mission to complete." Trowa reminded the guys.
"If Yui here isn't up to it, we'll have to complete the mission on our own. Then we tell Dr.J what's going on." said Wufei.
"Can we leave you here alone Heero?" asked a concerned Quatre.
"I'm tired so I'll just get back to my room," 'he' replied softly.
"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Quatre persisted.
"Hai, Quatre-kun. What could possibly happen to me while I'm asleep?" 'he' joked.
They gave 'him' strange looks but agreed to leave him there. Besides the manguanacs were there to watch him. The guys went off on their mission, their minds free of thoughts about Heero for the moment. A distraction during a mission could equal disaster.
Usagi sighed in relief when they left her. She had surmised that she was in deep shit from the way they had pulled out the guns on her. If only she knew how to behave here, what to do, to say she thought. Then everything would be better.
Wandering through the halls, she tried to find her way back into her, no his room. She was still trying to figure out just where she had seen him. Coming out of her musings, she looked around her and saw nothing familiar. She was as lost as a babe in the woods.
'OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,' she wailed mentally, her despair evident in the sound. Surprisingly she received an answer from an unexpected quarter.
'Damare!!' said a male voice scaring her out of what little wits she had left.
Sailor Moon Dimension.
Heero surveyed the scene before him in distaste. More girls had arrived only this set looked older than the other group. The new women's eyes held a wisdom he had never seen before and he knew he had to tread carefully with them.
"Koneko, how are you feeling?" asked the light blonde woman who resembled and sounded like a man. 'She's more male than that fag Mamoru' he thought in surprise.
"She's my girlfriend and future wife Haruka. I would think that I have first dibs on inquiring as to her state of well being." snapped Mamoru.
'What idiot wanted to marry this ass,' thought Heero derisively. He noticed that all eyes were on him awaiting his answer. A blue haired woman was holding back Haruka from attacking Mamoru.
"I'm fine." he said curtly.
"Usagi-hime, I am sorry about the attack. As soon as I can get things together at the Gates of Time I will be back to help you. I sense an old evil is back in a new form but I can not be sure." Setsuna said before she disappeared.
Thanks to Heero's wonderful training none of his shock showed on his face. 'A woman just disappeared into thin air.' This thought kept repeating itself in his head as he tried to listen to what the others were telling him.
"Hime, Haruka-papa and Michiru-mama think that you should stay with us for a while. Please say you will." pleaded an eager Hotaru.
It was then Heero noticed that the tall dark green haired woman had also called him hime, well the person he was supposed to be. 'She's a princess. No wonder that fag found himself engaged to her.'
"Usako, my love, are you truly fine? You gave me a scare when you were hit and then when you awoke." Mamoru said tenderly, walking up to embrace her.
Unfortunately for him 'Usako' was not in the mood for any hugs, at least not from him. When he moved to place his arms around her, Usagi did something no one had ever seen her do before.
Heero looked on in disgust that never showed as Mamoru moved towards him. He did not want that guy touching him. He did not know why. It was just a feeling he had and he trusted his instincts. When Mamoru no baka got close enough, Heero kneed him in the balls then flipped him over on his back.
"Don't ever try to touch me again," he warned. " Or I'll do things to you that would make you wish you'd never been born."
Mamoru lay doubled over on the floor in pain. He couldn't get up if he tried. A murderous rage filled him. How could that little bitch do that to him? He would kill her with his bare hands, strangle the life out of her while he violated her mind and body. In the name of all that was evil, he hurt like hell.
Haruka smirked gleefully at Mamoru. She was proud of her koneko-chan. It did her proud to know that koneko had put what training she had given her to use. It pleased her immensely to see her use it on Mamoru. That homosexual, egotistical pig did not deserve one as sweet, kind and gentle as her koneko. Then again, she had yet to meet anyone who deserved her koneko.
Hotaru smiled mysteriously as she gazed on at the scene before her. She had sensed something dark in Mamoru after the battle with Galaxia but had dismissed it as nothing. Now she was not so sure.
The inners watched on in amazement. They had never seen Usagi behave as she had for the past hour. Something was seriously wrong. Her reaction to Mamoru's advances was odd to say the least. This could not be the same girl that had fought to keep him, who was hurt to the point of suicidal intentions when he did not want her, who stayed faithful all those months he had been away without his starseed. She had definitely changed and they were not sure if it was for the better.
Heero was sick of being stared at. He was not ready to deal with these women just yet. He had to collect himself. Some rest should do him good and get him ready for what was ahead.
"Hotaru-chan, I think I'll take you guys up on your offer. You guys have a computer right?"
"Sure koneko. You know that, you're always on it looking for clothes and mangas ." supplied Haruka.
"You can come whenever you want, Usagi-hime. You are always welcome to stay with us." added Michiru
"Thank you. Can you pick me up tomorrow morning?"
"Sure." agreed Haruka.
Faking a yawn, Heero stepped over Mamoru and excused himself saying that he needed his/her beauty sleep. Heading back to his room he heard an ungodly wail full of despair in his head. Automatically he responded with a curt shut up. Mentally ofcourse. He also realised that the voice was feminine.
To his surprise the wail was cut short and a gasp was heard. Unknowingly projecting, he thought 'What the hell is going on!!'
That's all for now folks. I can't write more. I'm sleepy. I need my beauty sleep too. Not that they'll be getting much. I'll post chapter five tomorrow. I promise.08/18/2002 10:12 PM That's today. And thank you all who have reviewed. I thought my last chapter had gone unseen but I was corrected today. The guilt of having you readers encouraging me to continue while I haven't even bothered with this fic pushed me to write more. Thank you.
I also need help. Can any of you send me japanese words and phrases that could be useful to me. Pretty please. I have tried getting translations but I don't have that much patience to search for the good ones. Those I tried gave me the translations in the japanese symbols. If you don't wanna type out the words just refer me to a good translation site. I desperately need your help.
Ja ne.
Disclaimer: I own everything I have. So I can't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing because I don't have them. What I do have though is an active imagination that thought up the plot.
Chapter Four We Need Sleep
Gundam Wing Dimension.
The four pilots looked at their comrade in disbelief. Duo jaw had dropped open in amazement. Wufei and Trowa quickly reacted by pulling out their guns and clicking off the safety.
" Who are you and what have you done to our friend," snarled Wufei.
"I told he was possessed." said Duo coming out of his stupor. He looked at Heero warily before looking to Quatre for his reaction.
Quatre had turned red in anger at their behaviour. He could not believe that they were acting like such assholes including Trowa. Duo he could understand. Wufei he could see as the overly suspicious type but Trowa? No way should he react so, so, so unmannerly.
" Stop this right now!! Heero got hit on the head by your katana Wufei. Did it ever occur to any of you that he might have suffered from some amnesia? Did it!!!!?" shouted an fractious Quatre.
Trowa had a slight blush from shame. Quatre was right, none of them had considered that Heero might have amnesia from the blow. He of all people knew that head injuries were tricky.
Wufei turned red in embarrassment. Quatre was true in his deduction. He had not thought before he acted. He had never bothered to judge that Heero might have amnesia. He was the 'Perfect Soldier'. Nothing affected him.
Duo did not care what Quatre thought. He held on to his conviction that Heero's body had been possessed by a ghost. He had seen Heero go through worse and still come out on top. There was absolutely no way that Heero could have amnesia from that measly hit he got from Wufei's katana.
"I still say he's been possessed." Duo muttered then turned to Heero again.
"You're not really my best bud anymore, are you? You're someone or something else." he addressed Heero sadly.
Usagi unsure of how to respond grunted instead of saying anything. Apparently that was the right thing to do from the reaction she saw on their faces.
"We still have the mission to complete." Trowa reminded the guys.
"If Yui here isn't up to it, we'll have to complete the mission on our own. Then we tell Dr.J what's going on." said Wufei.
"Can we leave you here alone Heero?" asked a concerned Quatre.
"I'm tired so I'll just get back to my room," 'he' replied softly.
"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Quatre persisted.
"Hai, Quatre-kun. What could possibly happen to me while I'm asleep?" 'he' joked.
They gave 'him' strange looks but agreed to leave him there. Besides the manguanacs were there to watch him. The guys went off on their mission, their minds free of thoughts about Heero for the moment. A distraction during a mission could equal disaster.
Usagi sighed in relief when they left her. She had surmised that she was in deep shit from the way they had pulled out the guns on her. If only she knew how to behave here, what to do, to say she thought. Then everything would be better.
Wandering through the halls, she tried to find her way back into her, no his room. She was still trying to figure out just where she had seen him. Coming out of her musings, she looked around her and saw nothing familiar. She was as lost as a babe in the woods.
'OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,' she wailed mentally, her despair evident in the sound. Surprisingly she received an answer from an unexpected quarter.
'Damare!!' said a male voice scaring her out of what little wits she had left.
Sailor Moon Dimension.
Heero surveyed the scene before him in distaste. More girls had arrived only this set looked older than the other group. The new women's eyes held a wisdom he had never seen before and he knew he had to tread carefully with them.
"Koneko, how are you feeling?" asked the light blonde woman who resembled and sounded like a man. 'She's more male than that fag Mamoru' he thought in surprise.
"She's my girlfriend and future wife Haruka. I would think that I have first dibs on inquiring as to her state of well being." snapped Mamoru.
'What idiot wanted to marry this ass,' thought Heero derisively. He noticed that all eyes were on him awaiting his answer. A blue haired woman was holding back Haruka from attacking Mamoru.
"I'm fine." he said curtly.
"Usagi-hime, I am sorry about the attack. As soon as I can get things together at the Gates of Time I will be back to help you. I sense an old evil is back in a new form but I can not be sure." Setsuna said before she disappeared.
Thanks to Heero's wonderful training none of his shock showed on his face. 'A woman just disappeared into thin air.' This thought kept repeating itself in his head as he tried to listen to what the others were telling him.
"Hime, Haruka-papa and Michiru-mama think that you should stay with us for a while. Please say you will." pleaded an eager Hotaru.
It was then Heero noticed that the tall dark green haired woman had also called him hime, well the person he was supposed to be. 'She's a princess. No wonder that fag found himself engaged to her.'
"Usako, my love, are you truly fine? You gave me a scare when you were hit and then when you awoke." Mamoru said tenderly, walking up to embrace her.
Unfortunately for him 'Usako' was not in the mood for any hugs, at least not from him. When he moved to place his arms around her, Usagi did something no one had ever seen her do before.
Heero looked on in disgust that never showed as Mamoru moved towards him. He did not want that guy touching him. He did not know why. It was just a feeling he had and he trusted his instincts. When Mamoru no baka got close enough, Heero kneed him in the balls then flipped him over on his back.
"Don't ever try to touch me again," he warned. " Or I'll do things to you that would make you wish you'd never been born."
Mamoru lay doubled over on the floor in pain. He couldn't get up if he tried. A murderous rage filled him. How could that little bitch do that to him? He would kill her with his bare hands, strangle the life out of her while he violated her mind and body. In the name of all that was evil, he hurt like hell.
Haruka smirked gleefully at Mamoru. She was proud of her koneko-chan. It did her proud to know that koneko had put what training she had given her to use. It pleased her immensely to see her use it on Mamoru. That homosexual, egotistical pig did not deserve one as sweet, kind and gentle as her koneko. Then again, she had yet to meet anyone who deserved her koneko.
Hotaru smiled mysteriously as she gazed on at the scene before her. She had sensed something dark in Mamoru after the battle with Galaxia but had dismissed it as nothing. Now she was not so sure.
The inners watched on in amazement. They had never seen Usagi behave as she had for the past hour. Something was seriously wrong. Her reaction to Mamoru's advances was odd to say the least. This could not be the same girl that had fought to keep him, who was hurt to the point of suicidal intentions when he did not want her, who stayed faithful all those months he had been away without his starseed. She had definitely changed and they were not sure if it was for the better.
Heero was sick of being stared at. He was not ready to deal with these women just yet. He had to collect himself. Some rest should do him good and get him ready for what was ahead.
"Hotaru-chan, I think I'll take you guys up on your offer. You guys have a computer right?"
"Sure koneko. You know that, you're always on it looking for clothes and mangas ." supplied Haruka.
"You can come whenever you want, Usagi-hime. You are always welcome to stay with us." added Michiru
"Thank you. Can you pick me up tomorrow morning?"
"Sure." agreed Haruka.
Faking a yawn, Heero stepped over Mamoru and excused himself saying that he needed his/her beauty sleep. Heading back to his room he heard an ungodly wail full of despair in his head. Automatically he responded with a curt shut up. Mentally ofcourse. He also realised that the voice was feminine.
To his surprise the wail was cut short and a gasp was heard. Unknowingly projecting, he thought 'What the hell is going on!!'
That's all for now folks. I can't write more. I'm sleepy. I need my beauty sleep too. Not that they'll be getting much. I'll post chapter five tomorrow. I promise.08/18/2002 10:12 PM That's today. And thank you all who have reviewed. I thought my last chapter had gone unseen but I was corrected today. The guilt of having you readers encouraging me to continue while I haven't even bothered with this fic pushed me to write more. Thank you.
I also need help. Can any of you send me japanese words and phrases that could be useful to me. Pretty please. I have tried getting translations but I don't have that much patience to search for the good ones. Those I tried gave me the translations in the japanese symbols. If you don't wanna type out the words just refer me to a good translation site. I desperately need your help.
Ja ne.