Chapter Eleven: Reuinted Once More
Heero carried Duo on his back, the boys head lulled about. The bleeding in his led had slowed considerably but, Duo never did wake up from his black-out. This worried Heero considerably.
"We'll be to the car in a few minutes..." Quatre called over his shoulder.
"Good, This dead weight is getting tiring..." Heero muttered.
Little did they know they were being stalked, hunted like animals.
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"According to my sorces they're up on a mountian, And that's were we need to go!" Heila cranked up the car. By now Heila had reviled that she was an ex-BH. Wufei had a hard time accepting this but finally forgave her. They drove off at high speeds, both hoping to find the others alive.
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"OKAY! HOLD IT!" A voice rang out. The three stoped.
"I'm guessing we're in trouble?" Trowa groned.
"Thought ya could get away eh?" Two men step out of the bushes, they were identical, Jack and Jet grinned evily.
"I suppose we couldn't talk about this could we?" Quatre tried.
"SHUT YER TRAP!" The one in a blue cap comaneded.
"Why?" Heero asked.
Jet cocked his gun and aimed at Duo's head, "If you want him to remain breathin'."
Heero glared, but shut his mouth.
"Go on Jet, I've got yer Covered." The one in the red cap sneered.
The one it the blue cap, or Jet advanced on Heero and held out rope. "Why do you put him down, yeah?"
Heero nodded and slowly eased Duo on to the ground and as he came up he wiped out his gun and fired on Jet, the bullet hit him in the leg. He fell over groning. Trowa and Quatre scatterd as Jack fired on them. Heero dodged the bullet fire and ran to hide the vunerable Duo.
Jet and Jack went after them. This went on for hours, Untill finally The three boys were driven back together, guns empty and their old injuires flaring up.
"Welp, Now what?" Quatre asked as he meet the back of one of the others.
"I have NO clue..." Trowa Sighed.
"We need a mirical..." Heero admitied. All of a sudden the two men feel over a hole in the back of there head that Blood gushed from.
"Did some one ask for a miracle?" Wufei step out of the woods.
"W-Wufei?" The three asked astonished.
"Who were expectin the easter bunny?" He asked laughing.
"But Wufei? How did you kill them both at the same time?" Quatre asked.
"Heila..." he nodded to the other side of them. The Sliver haired girl waved, her thin figer belittled by the long, large gun slung across her shoulder.
"Who are you?" Heero asked.
"Heila!" She replied energetically.
"Why are you helping us?" Trowa asked.
"Can she be trusted?" Quatre looked at Wufei.
"Yes, You can trust her." Wufei nodded, "After all, I'm here, Alive."
The three nodded.
"By the way, Where is Maxwell?"
Heero's eyes opened in realization that he had forgoten his friend and ran off to the under brush. The others watched as he produced a body.
"Is he dead?" Heila asked fearing the worst.
"No, just out, he's been this way since last night, he got shot in the leg and has lost alot of blood." Heero answered.
"Well lets see!" Heila flung a bag off her shoulder and produced a large medial bag. Heero hesitantly laid duo on his stomach and showed her the wound. She un wraped the bloodied shirt bandage and pulled out tweezers, she removed the bullet and sqirted alot of aniseptic on it, she then wrapped about a mile of bandages over it.
"It's stoped bleeding, and the aniseptic should help speed up the recovery, and he should come around sometime tommorow!" she replied. Heero nodded great fully and again picked up the chestnut haired boy.
"Come on, Our van is on the hill, We'll get out of here and stop at a hotel." Heila said pulling Wufei along by the hand. Trowa and the others looked at each other and reluctantly followed.
Fin.
Heero carried Duo on his back, the boys head lulled about. The bleeding in his led had slowed considerably but, Duo never did wake up from his black-out. This worried Heero considerably.
"We'll be to the car in a few minutes..." Quatre called over his shoulder.
"Good, This dead weight is getting tiring..." Heero muttered.
Little did they know they were being stalked, hunted like animals.
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"According to my sorces they're up on a mountian, And that's were we need to go!" Heila cranked up the car. By now Heila had reviled that she was an ex-BH. Wufei had a hard time accepting this but finally forgave her. They drove off at high speeds, both hoping to find the others alive.
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"OKAY! HOLD IT!" A voice rang out. The three stoped.
"I'm guessing we're in trouble?" Trowa groned.
"Thought ya could get away eh?" Two men step out of the bushes, they were identical, Jack and Jet grinned evily.
"I suppose we couldn't talk about this could we?" Quatre tried.
"SHUT YER TRAP!" The one in a blue cap comaneded.
"Why?" Heero asked.
Jet cocked his gun and aimed at Duo's head, "If you want him to remain breathin'."
Heero glared, but shut his mouth.
"Go on Jet, I've got yer Covered." The one in the red cap sneered.
The one it the blue cap, or Jet advanced on Heero and held out rope. "Why do you put him down, yeah?"
Heero nodded and slowly eased Duo on to the ground and as he came up he wiped out his gun and fired on Jet, the bullet hit him in the leg. He fell over groning. Trowa and Quatre scatterd as Jack fired on them. Heero dodged the bullet fire and ran to hide the vunerable Duo.
Jet and Jack went after them. This went on for hours, Untill finally The three boys were driven back together, guns empty and their old injuires flaring up.
"Welp, Now what?" Quatre asked as he meet the back of one of the others.
"I have NO clue..." Trowa Sighed.
"We need a mirical..." Heero admitied. All of a sudden the two men feel over a hole in the back of there head that Blood gushed from.
"Did some one ask for a miracle?" Wufei step out of the woods.
"W-Wufei?" The three asked astonished.
"Who were expectin the easter bunny?" He asked laughing.
"But Wufei? How did you kill them both at the same time?" Quatre asked.
"Heila..." he nodded to the other side of them. The Sliver haired girl waved, her thin figer belittled by the long, large gun slung across her shoulder.
"Who are you?" Heero asked.
"Heila!" She replied energetically.
"Why are you helping us?" Trowa asked.
"Can she be trusted?" Quatre looked at Wufei.
"Yes, You can trust her." Wufei nodded, "After all, I'm here, Alive."
The three nodded.
"By the way, Where is Maxwell?"
Heero's eyes opened in realization that he had forgoten his friend and ran off to the under brush. The others watched as he produced a body.
"Is he dead?" Heila asked fearing the worst.
"No, just out, he's been this way since last night, he got shot in the leg and has lost alot of blood." Heero answered.
"Well lets see!" Heila flung a bag off her shoulder and produced a large medial bag. Heero hesitantly laid duo on his stomach and showed her the wound. She un wraped the bloodied shirt bandage and pulled out tweezers, she removed the bullet and sqirted alot of aniseptic on it, she then wrapped about a mile of bandages over it.
"It's stoped bleeding, and the aniseptic should help speed up the recovery, and he should come around sometime tommorow!" she replied. Heero nodded great fully and again picked up the chestnut haired boy.
"Come on, Our van is on the hill, We'll get out of here and stop at a hotel." Heila said pulling Wufei along by the hand. Trowa and the others looked at each other and reluctantly followed.
Fin.