Part Four: A Newly Found Hope...
"CRAP!!" Heila Cursed under her breath and jumped down from the window ledge and
ran like hell, She missed her one golden opportunity, which was HANDED to her on a golden
platter. AND SHE MISSED!! Blew it!
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Trowa bent over and clutched his shoulder.
"Trowa??" Quatre asked.
He removed his hand and looked at it; it was covered in blood.
"Oh... no one will find us out here..." Wufei jumped up and pulled a gun from his back
pocket. He was followed closely by Heero who also held a gun up.
"Come on..." Wufei lead Heero out in to the front lawn.
"Right behind you." he whispered. The two men walked out and left the other three to
fend for them selves.
"Dang..." Duo inspected the wound while Quatre talked to Trowa to keep him from
spacing out.
"What's wrong?" Quatre asked.
"It looks like it came from a new brand of sniper gun I band just a few weeks ago..." Duo
thought intently. "If I remember correctly, the bullet can burry itself into the victim about three
inches, depending on the rang..."
"What are you saying?" Trowa voice came softly but sternly.
"This bullet could have pierced a nerve or worse... Hit a bone... Who knows.... Oh... this
might hurt just a bit...." Duo inserted his pinked into the small hole. Trowa shot up ridged and
trying to keep from crying in pain. Withdrawing his pinky Duo's nose wrinkled up.
"What?" Quatre asked.
"At least 2 inches in, may be more, hard to tell..."
Trowa slumped over into Quatre's arms. "I'm going to go find some bandages, I'll be
right back..." Duo got up and left the two men alone.
"Trowa?" Quatre asked lightly, "Don't you worry, you'll be fine..." He pushed the some
what dazed and unconscious boy to a reclining position. Duo returned wit ha box of gauze and
antibiotics.
"He'll have to see a doctor to get that bullet out, but all we can do is try and stop the
blood loss..."
"Right." Quatre gulped down his fear.
"Well?" Duo asked.
"Well what?" Quatre asked blinking.
"I can't exactly do much bandaging with his shirt on! Get it off for me while I go get
ready!" Duo said as he again left the two alone.
Quatre blinked and nodded numbly, his cold and clammy hand fumbled with the green
shirt Trowa was wearing.
"Quatre... Your hands are cold...." Trowa murmured.
"I'm not touching you..." Quatre said blinking.
"Then why is my left side so cold?"
"I dunno..." Quatre finally removed the boys shirt. About the time Duo came strutting in,
Heero and Wufei returned from their escapade.
"How is he?" Heero asked the blond.
"He claims his left side is cold, and he's a bit dazed..."
"The bullets a good 2 inches in, we can't get it out, but we can try and stop the bleeding
until he see's a doctor," duo added.
"We can't do that..." Wufei said grimly.
"What? Why not?!" Quatre looked shocked.
"If we're seen there too many people will know where we are. From here on out, We stick
together and we stay low, we can't afford another mishap like this, next time, it could be
someone's life."
"He has a point..." Heero nodded. "It's just us 5, just like old times..."
"What about the bullet??" Quatre could care less about old times, he worried about his
friends life.
"Here let me see a pair of tweezers..." Heero held out his hand. Duo gave them to him and
watched as the messy haired boy get to work, with in 3 to 5 minutes he produced a bullet about 4
cm long and 2 cm wide. Duo imedantly ran over and put the antibiotics on the wound and patched
him up all nice like.
"There that should do it..." Duo smiled proudly at his work.
"We'll need to stay here until Trowa recovers, and from there we'll find a place on earth
to stay, they won't be expecting us to go there..." Wufei locked the large doors.
"Where will we sleep?" Duo yawed.
"In a room, I would guess..." Wufei blinked.
"I'll stay up and keep watch..." Heero offered.
"Wake me up around 12 and I'll take over..." Wufei replied and lead the others to a room.
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"SO CLOSE!!" Heila cursed. "I WAS THIS CLOSE!!" she threw a pillow across the
room.
"HEILA!!" A voice erupted from her bag.
"Err... yes sir??" She replied in a feeble voice.
"WELL!!?"
"I uh missed sir..."
"YOU WHAT?!"
"I was distracted and I missed, I'm not if I actually hit anything, it's possible.. I'll be sure
to bring you two by the end of the week!" She said.
"Fine! Don't you pull another like this..."
"Yes Mr. Clements..." She nodded. The thing went dead.
"Stupid grouch..."
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"Quatre??" a soft voice asked.
"Yes, Trowa, I'm right here..." Quatre replied snapping awake from his sleep.
"I feel cold..."
He gulped, "Is it your shoulder?"
"Yes..."
"I'll be right back...." Quatre got up to go put a soft touch on his hand held him still.
"Don't go..."
"What do you want me to do?" he asked.
"Stay..."
"Trowa...." Quatre smiled and sat on the boys bed side.
"Hum?" he asked.
"Get some sleep yes?"
"I'll try..." his voice slurred together. With that the sandy haired boy feel asleep. Quatre
watched his friend with compassion and hope.
'He's so brave, he's always been that way... always thinking of others.... why do I feel so
compiled to be by his side? What is this feeling, this nagging in side me? Can it be? Friendship?
No we have always been that? Hope? No, that doesn't make since.... Can it be? I... I... do, So I
do... I love you my Trowa...' Quatre smiled as he leaned over and kissed Trowa's Brow.
Fin.
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WHOA!!! part four is up and well it's the first taste of Yaio and it's only gonna get
worse... So yawl, no flames, and I guess it's about time I said this: I DON'T OWN GUNDAM
WING!!! (I own Heila but that's it, and the plot!! That's mine too!!!) It belongs to those great
people who invented it first!! SOOO yeah. Keep the review and such not up. I'm a writing fool,
and if you like it you'll click below and review!!!
"CRAP!!" Heila Cursed under her breath and jumped down from the window ledge and
ran like hell, She missed her one golden opportunity, which was HANDED to her on a golden
platter. AND SHE MISSED!! Blew it!
________________________________________________________________
Trowa bent over and clutched his shoulder.
"Trowa??" Quatre asked.
He removed his hand and looked at it; it was covered in blood.
"Oh... no one will find us out here..." Wufei jumped up and pulled a gun from his back
pocket. He was followed closely by Heero who also held a gun up.
"Come on..." Wufei lead Heero out in to the front lawn.
"Right behind you." he whispered. The two men walked out and left the other three to
fend for them selves.
"Dang..." Duo inspected the wound while Quatre talked to Trowa to keep him from
spacing out.
"What's wrong?" Quatre asked.
"It looks like it came from a new brand of sniper gun I band just a few weeks ago..." Duo
thought intently. "If I remember correctly, the bullet can burry itself into the victim about three
inches, depending on the rang..."
"What are you saying?" Trowa voice came softly but sternly.
"This bullet could have pierced a nerve or worse... Hit a bone... Who knows.... Oh... this
might hurt just a bit...." Duo inserted his pinked into the small hole. Trowa shot up ridged and
trying to keep from crying in pain. Withdrawing his pinky Duo's nose wrinkled up.
"What?" Quatre asked.
"At least 2 inches in, may be more, hard to tell..."
Trowa slumped over into Quatre's arms. "I'm going to go find some bandages, I'll be
right back..." Duo got up and left the two men alone.
"Trowa?" Quatre asked lightly, "Don't you worry, you'll be fine..." He pushed the some
what dazed and unconscious boy to a reclining position. Duo returned wit ha box of gauze and
antibiotics.
"He'll have to see a doctor to get that bullet out, but all we can do is try and stop the
blood loss..."
"Right." Quatre gulped down his fear.
"Well?" Duo asked.
"Well what?" Quatre asked blinking.
"I can't exactly do much bandaging with his shirt on! Get it off for me while I go get
ready!" Duo said as he again left the two alone.
Quatre blinked and nodded numbly, his cold and clammy hand fumbled with the green
shirt Trowa was wearing.
"Quatre... Your hands are cold...." Trowa murmured.
"I'm not touching you..." Quatre said blinking.
"Then why is my left side so cold?"
"I dunno..." Quatre finally removed the boys shirt. About the time Duo came strutting in,
Heero and Wufei returned from their escapade.
"How is he?" Heero asked the blond.
"He claims his left side is cold, and he's a bit dazed..."
"The bullets a good 2 inches in, we can't get it out, but we can try and stop the bleeding
until he see's a doctor," duo added.
"We can't do that..." Wufei said grimly.
"What? Why not?!" Quatre looked shocked.
"If we're seen there too many people will know where we are. From here on out, We stick
together and we stay low, we can't afford another mishap like this, next time, it could be
someone's life."
"He has a point..." Heero nodded. "It's just us 5, just like old times..."
"What about the bullet??" Quatre could care less about old times, he worried about his
friends life.
"Here let me see a pair of tweezers..." Heero held out his hand. Duo gave them to him and
watched as the messy haired boy get to work, with in 3 to 5 minutes he produced a bullet about 4
cm long and 2 cm wide. Duo imedantly ran over and put the antibiotics on the wound and patched
him up all nice like.
"There that should do it..." Duo smiled proudly at his work.
"We'll need to stay here until Trowa recovers, and from there we'll find a place on earth
to stay, they won't be expecting us to go there..." Wufei locked the large doors.
"Where will we sleep?" Duo yawed.
"In a room, I would guess..." Wufei blinked.
"I'll stay up and keep watch..." Heero offered.
"Wake me up around 12 and I'll take over..." Wufei replied and lead the others to a room.
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"SO CLOSE!!" Heila cursed. "I WAS THIS CLOSE!!" she threw a pillow across the
room.
"HEILA!!" A voice erupted from her bag.
"Err... yes sir??" She replied in a feeble voice.
"WELL!!?"
"I uh missed sir..."
"YOU WHAT?!"
"I was distracted and I missed, I'm not if I actually hit anything, it's possible.. I'll be sure
to bring you two by the end of the week!" She said.
"Fine! Don't you pull another like this..."
"Yes Mr. Clements..." She nodded. The thing went dead.
"Stupid grouch..."
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"Quatre??" a soft voice asked.
"Yes, Trowa, I'm right here..." Quatre replied snapping awake from his sleep.
"I feel cold..."
He gulped, "Is it your shoulder?"
"Yes..."
"I'll be right back...." Quatre got up to go put a soft touch on his hand held him still.
"Don't go..."
"What do you want me to do?" he asked.
"Stay..."
"Trowa...." Quatre smiled and sat on the boys bed side.
"Hum?" he asked.
"Get some sleep yes?"
"I'll try..." his voice slurred together. With that the sandy haired boy feel asleep. Quatre
watched his friend with compassion and hope.
'He's so brave, he's always been that way... always thinking of others.... why do I feel so
compiled to be by his side? What is this feeling, this nagging in side me? Can it be? Friendship?
No we have always been that? Hope? No, that doesn't make since.... Can it be? I... I... do, So I
do... I love you my Trowa...' Quatre smiled as he leaned over and kissed Trowa's Brow.
Fin.
_______________________________________________________________
WHOA!!! part four is up and well it's the first taste of Yaio and it's only gonna get
worse... So yawl, no flames, and I guess it's about time I said this: I DON'T OWN GUNDAM
WING!!! (I own Heila but that's it, and the plot!! That's mine too!!!) It belongs to those great
people who invented it first!! SOOO yeah. Keep the review and such not up. I'm a writing fool,
and if you like it you'll click below and review!!!