Kon'nichiwa mes amies! (uh. switched languages on ya there..)Sorry bout the extra day.. I got tired of writing for English, so I quit writing all together. Good news is, hopefully you got some suspense-y feelings.. Right???

Emily Hato: Thanks for yet another review. very strong emotions towards killing da dude, huh? Well, lucky for you, I is having the same emotions.. Not good for theo I'd have to say. Annie Maxwell: I could do that because I'm evil!!! But don't worry , I must have some good in me. or do i???? Alicia: Jeepers calm down y'all... I get da chappies out as fast as I can alright??? (heehee, my strange accent, little American, little Texan, little Aussie..^_^)

OKAY THIS IS THE FINAL CHANCE FOR YOU TO TELL ME WETHER YOU WANT A LIME OR A LEMON!! IF YOU DON"T TELL ME, IT'LL BE ALL UP TO ME AND YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'LL PICK... ::starts singing little election song:: you've gotta point of view. it's up to you. on election day!!!

For your updation, Duo's just been shot by fatso Theo, and Heero's come into the building.

Chapter 6 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Don't really know when I woke up.. It could have been a day, a month, a minute. All I could remember was darkness, and three faces: one with brown hair, another with long, blond hair and the third, a shifty looking pudgy man.. I felt a sense of revulsion on that third one. I woke up to a soft shaking and a velvety voice whispering into my ear "Du-koi, common wake up... koibito... wake up . onegai.." I stirred restlessly before opening my eyes and finding myself staring face to face with the brown-haired one.. He had beautiful eyes, you know that? There was something about this one, something that tugged at my heart, but even more was the boy behind him. He was small, perhaps 11... Solo, a voice in my head told me. Was that supposed to be his name or somethin' cuz that's really pathetic. Of course, my name's not much better.Duo Maxwell. Hey, Solo and Duo. Hee hee, that's funny. The blue-eyed man next to me smiled softly and full of love. "ohayou, koi." That's another thing, why'd he keep calling me his lover? It made no sense, but I wasn't going to argue.. He looked awfully cute with that smile. "hey.." I whispered. "no offense, but why do you keep calling me lover?" He looked rather flustered at that statement, then replied "well.. Because we are?" He was my lover? "well.. If you're my lover, then what's your name?" At this he seemed lost for words, until the boy in the corner spoke up. "he's Heero, and I'm solo, Duo. Your brother?" It all flooded back to me then. The day at the zoo with Heero, the days spent scavenging for scraps with Solo, the day I lost him.. Hey, wait.. Wasn't there some other guy? Leonardo? No, Theodore? Not that. Theonardo! Ya! HIM! Why I oughta. "Heero?" Hee-chan looked at me with intense worry "yes?" "what happened to Mr. Theonardo?" "Killed him." The answer was short and simple. I was taken aback "wow.." "I couldn't let him live after all he did to you. then I immediately had to get you over to the hospital, lucky they could save you." "yeah.. thanks." Man, I was pathetic. I couldn't save Solo both times, and then Heero had to save me after my pathetic attempt? I was upset now. So upset I could scream. "Thanks for saving me, seeing how I can't seem to do the job myself." I said, looking down sadly at my feet, hiding underneath the light blankets. "What ARE you getting at?" Heero said, lifting my head with one finger. "Well, it's just that, I can't save my own little brother, and I can't save my own lover or help him or anything!" He laughed then, loud and long. Normally, I love his laugh, but now it was just annoying. "Not save me? You are a baka. If you'd never saved me, I'd never be able to laugh, not just now, not ever. I may have saved you by physical counts, but You, You have given me the power of emotions, the flitting feeling of jealousy, humour, everything. Even the terrible wretching feeling as you watch the person you love get shot and you think it may be too late. And you saved Solo. He'd probably still be back there, a slave to that creep if you hadn't been there." I was speechless. That had been more words than Heero had said all year. That silent war in my body calmed immeadiatly. I had done something for my friends, my brother and my lover. I turned over to Solo, who had remained silent since the conversation had started. I nodded slowly to him, and he broke into a huge smile and leaped onto my lap, hugging me and smiling that smile he had given me before I was about to die, when he gave me that crust of bread, like a sun bursting through the clouds. "Hey, Heero?" I called out. "Yeah?" "What do you think of adoption?"

TBC.. Owari? Depends if you wants more or wants me to think of something else. ^_^ But I'm happy either way, could go without a lime or a lemon, or with both or whatever!

R&R! Ja ne!