First things first
DISCLAIMER: I own not Gundam WIng or anything else ... I did make up the janitor but thats about it and that's not much of a compliment. Does anyone check for discalimers? I wonder what would happen if I delete this message. . . Hee Hee Huh? It won't delete! Aaahh! I'm forever stuck with the tedious duty of filling out a disclaimer. (le sigh)
My ghost by the way is the result of the flu and too many fevers. One night I imagined him up and ever since then he's been around to mess things up. He's probably the one messing with my disclaimer message ^^*
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"ahem..."
A groan escaped from the teen lying in a ditch, near a banged adn crunched car. It took a moment to register the fact that he was alive and that he was in pain. He opened his eyes and stared at the bright light shining down on him. It took his mind a moment to register that he was staring at the sun and it hurt. Hearing a more feminine moan he turned his head and saw a young vaguely familiar girl leaning against a tree, apparently asleep.
"You dead yet?" Her question surprised Duo, then he noticed that from the tilt of her head she was able to peer out while holding the facade of sleep. He wasn't sure why but the question amused him and he began to chuckle. He stopped and gasped as he realized his entire body was covered with deep cuts and bruises. He struggled to recall why he was lying here in the middle of no where with a girl whose name he didn't know. He vaguely remembered leaving the Oz base and getting in her car, but not much more. 'Heero must've blown the place,' he thought, we must've gotten out of there just in time,' He desperately wanted to move but found himself unable to.
"Don't move," Her voice ordered hoarsely, "You have several severe injuries, we'll just have to wait till the cops arrive," Duo tensed. He couldn't be here when the cops looked for survivors. He assessed her damage and saw some painful cuts but nothing life-threatening.
"Look, I don't want to be found by the cops, I need to get home." Duo said determinedly. She gazed at him warily and then moved slowly and deliberately. She crawled over to him.
"Fine, we'll go to my apartment. My roommate is in premed, maybe she can help us. Is that alright?" She asked tersely, and Duo nodded his head, if he made anymore demands she would leave him and in his state, there would be nothing he could do. She groaned as she began to lift up his torso, she had gone to all this trouble to get him out of the car and now he wanted in. With little help from the braided young man, she managed to get him in the backseat and loosely wrapped a seatbelt around his form.
"Thanks a bunch, I know I'm a pain in the butt," Duo grinned wryly. He winced as the beat up car lurched onto the road. "So what exactly happened, back there?"
"Exactly, I'm not sure, but vaguely .... We got in my car and you passed out, probably from blood loss. There was a humongous explosion and the car rolled but, luckily, landed on it's feet. Since you didn't buckle in you smashed up pretty bad. There was debris everywhere and a lot came in through the shattered windshield. You're lucky you are alive cause you actually went through the windshield once, but I was able to pull you back in. That'll teach you to always wear your seatbelt." Duo listened intently, the explosion meant Heero had completed the mission. Good, then he could wait a day or two and steal a car and return to the safehouse. There was no way Heero would leave Deathscythe where it was so he would just have to drive. He realized that his chauffeur was talking to him.
" ...can't pass out. You might not wake up." Duo grunted in response to her desperate tone. The idea of a corpse in her car probably didn't sit well with her. "By the way my name is Kari, what's yours?" It was such an innocent question how could she know what she was asking of him. He closed his eyes and feigned sleep, even adding a snore. Before long it wasn't pretend and sad, grief filled dreams entered his mind.
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hehehe, don't worry Duo's not getting it on with the janitor
I'm sorry it's so short, but I'll write more later. :) I hope you enjoyed it. I know basicly what's going to happen i just have to write it. Blargh ... I'm still in my pajamas I should get dressed ...
Please Review :). If you do tell me if you want Duo's POV next or Quatre and Heero's POV. If you don't specify I may go crazy and I don't know ... KILL someone ... (in the story, I'm not tha violent sheez. People these days I'm gonna go play FFX)
DISCLAIMER: I own not Gundam WIng or anything else ... I did make up the janitor but thats about it and that's not much of a compliment. Does anyone check for discalimers? I wonder what would happen if I delete this message. . . Hee Hee Huh? It won't delete! Aaahh! I'm forever stuck with the tedious duty of filling out a disclaimer. (le sigh)
My ghost by the way is the result of the flu and too many fevers. One night I imagined him up and ever since then he's been around to mess things up. He's probably the one messing with my disclaimer message ^^*
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"ahem..."
A groan escaped from the teen lying in a ditch, near a banged adn crunched car. It took a moment to register the fact that he was alive and that he was in pain. He opened his eyes and stared at the bright light shining down on him. It took his mind a moment to register that he was staring at the sun and it hurt. Hearing a more feminine moan he turned his head and saw a young vaguely familiar girl leaning against a tree, apparently asleep.
"You dead yet?" Her question surprised Duo, then he noticed that from the tilt of her head she was able to peer out while holding the facade of sleep. He wasn't sure why but the question amused him and he began to chuckle. He stopped and gasped as he realized his entire body was covered with deep cuts and bruises. He struggled to recall why he was lying here in the middle of no where with a girl whose name he didn't know. He vaguely remembered leaving the Oz base and getting in her car, but not much more. 'Heero must've blown the place,' he thought, we must've gotten out of there just in time,' He desperately wanted to move but found himself unable to.
"Don't move," Her voice ordered hoarsely, "You have several severe injuries, we'll just have to wait till the cops arrive," Duo tensed. He couldn't be here when the cops looked for survivors. He assessed her damage and saw some painful cuts but nothing life-threatening.
"Look, I don't want to be found by the cops, I need to get home." Duo said determinedly. She gazed at him warily and then moved slowly and deliberately. She crawled over to him.
"Fine, we'll go to my apartment. My roommate is in premed, maybe she can help us. Is that alright?" She asked tersely, and Duo nodded his head, if he made anymore demands she would leave him and in his state, there would be nothing he could do. She groaned as she began to lift up his torso, she had gone to all this trouble to get him out of the car and now he wanted in. With little help from the braided young man, she managed to get him in the backseat and loosely wrapped a seatbelt around his form.
"Thanks a bunch, I know I'm a pain in the butt," Duo grinned wryly. He winced as the beat up car lurched onto the road. "So what exactly happened, back there?"
"Exactly, I'm not sure, but vaguely .... We got in my car and you passed out, probably from blood loss. There was a humongous explosion and the car rolled but, luckily, landed on it's feet. Since you didn't buckle in you smashed up pretty bad. There was debris everywhere and a lot came in through the shattered windshield. You're lucky you are alive cause you actually went through the windshield once, but I was able to pull you back in. That'll teach you to always wear your seatbelt." Duo listened intently, the explosion meant Heero had completed the mission. Good, then he could wait a day or two and steal a car and return to the safehouse. There was no way Heero would leave Deathscythe where it was so he would just have to drive. He realized that his chauffeur was talking to him.
" ...can't pass out. You might not wake up." Duo grunted in response to her desperate tone. The idea of a corpse in her car probably didn't sit well with her. "By the way my name is Kari, what's yours?" It was such an innocent question how could she know what she was asking of him. He closed his eyes and feigned sleep, even adding a snore. Before long it wasn't pretend and sad, grief filled dreams entered his mind.
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hehehe, don't worry Duo's not getting it on with the janitor
I'm sorry it's so short, but I'll write more later. :) I hope you enjoyed it. I know basicly what's going to happen i just have to write it. Blargh ... I'm still in my pajamas I should get dressed ...
Please Review :). If you do tell me if you want Duo's POV next or Quatre and Heero's POV. If you don't specify I may go crazy and I don't know ... KILL someone ... (in the story, I'm not tha violent sheez. People these days I'm gonna go play FFX)