FH(Firehedgehog)= Huff puff... finally lost Rika from my Catalyst of light

story, sorry for making you wait so long... but I had a no idea how to write the

next chapter.

R.Calumon= Blah blah... blah... just get on with the fic and stop boring the

readers

FH= Spoilsport, oh well... on with the story.

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The Sand Angel

By Firehedgehog

Chapter Seven- Reunion

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Juuban- Early Morning

      Hikari... no Quatre adjusted his clothing nervously, soon his clothing

were as neat as they could so he began to fidget with his hair.

      With a sigh he put down his brush and looked at his reflection, a face

unfamiliar to himself looked back... it was his own but it still felt like he

was looking at some stranger.

      'Amnesia is a curse, I can't remember a thing about myself' he thought

with a sigh, he thought back to Heero... and something inside him told him that

he could trust the other teen.

      It was strange to think that just yesterday he hadn't known even his own

name or age, but now he had a link to the past... his real name.

      He looked at his face in the reflection looking for something... anything,

something that could give him something of the past.

      "This is hopeless," he said with a depressed sigh, sure he knew his name

was Quatre now but Hikari seemed right too.

      'Its all just too confusing' he thought with a groan, it was then that

he heard a soft knock on his bedroom door.

      "Come in," he said putting on a smile, the door opened and the dark

haired Heero entered. Quatre wanted to cry at the sadness he felt from Heero,

he could feel the need the other teen for him to remember... remember anything

at all.

      "I managed to contact our friends... they were looking for you also, they

promised to meet us at the crown arcade at lunch time," Heero said, Quatre

felt a real smile come to his face and nodded.

      "So, what are they like?" he asked, a flash of sadness flashed across

Heero's eyes... almost to fast to notice before he answered.

      "Its best if you meet them, I've already warned them of your amnesia so

they startle you or say something wrong that may upset you," Heero said,

Quatre nodded glad for this foresight.

      As it was all these people were strangers to him, once they had been

friends... but unfortunately he remembered nothing of his past.

      "Thank you," he said, Heero nodded and stared at the blond for a few

moments.

      "I'm hoping this will help you remember somehow, if it doesn't... one day

we'll get you to remember one way or another," Heero said, it was at that

moment that Quatre had the feeling that Heero didn't speak much... he was more

of the silent type.

      "Don't worry, I'll remember one day... its only time," Quatre said softly

and he knew it was true, one day he would remember... but he didn't know when.

      With that they both left the room, till lunchtime the two of them would

be exploring Juuban.

Unknown to the two three outer Senshi followed, while they knew Heero

would protect there amnesic friend they would stay near just in case.

***

      Duo nervously tugged at his long braid, it was a habit he had gained

over the time he was a gundam pilot... a habit he did when he was nervous.

      With a sigh he leaned back in the leather covered plush seats of the

crown arcade, he wrinkled his nose at there bright red color... he didn't like

red much because it reminded him of blood.

      He knew that the other pilots were nervous also, in just ten minutes

they would see Quatre again... a Quatre who didn't remember them in the least.

      'Damn, why did this have to happen' he thought angrily, his violet eyes

narrowed as images flashed through his mind.

Images of hanging out with Quatre... the innocent one of the group, he

smiled remembering how sensitive the platinum blond was to emotions.

If there was one thing he knew, no matter what happened Quatre would

still be the kind sensitive teen he always was.

      'At least I can count on that, but as of right now I don't know how he

is going to react to anything' he thought, Duo sighed and continued to tug on

his long braided hair.

      "Duo, please stop that," an annoyed Wufei finally said, Duo blinked and

looked at the Chinese member of the group.

As usual Wufei was wearing his white colored Chinese clothing, but there

was an air of nervousness to him that usually wasn't there.

      "Stop what?" he asked confused, Wufei gave him a long glare and muttered

something in Chinese... Duo had long ago figured that he was saying Braided

idiot.

      "Tapping you fingers," Wufei growled, blinking Duo looked down at his

free hand. He grinned sheepishly, in all his nervousness he had started

tapping his fingers on the table... loudly.

      "Sorry, nerves," he said truthfully, Wufei nodded. Thankfully he didn't

start a fight like they usually would, they were both nervous of meeting their

platinum blond friend.

      "Here they are," Trowa suddenly said, they all turned in the seats to

watch the door open and two familiar faces enter the Crown Arcade.

      "Quatre," Duo said with a smile, finally their little group was together

again.

***

      As soon as Heero and Quatre entered the Crown Arcade, the blond wanted

to hide. In front of him were yet another three unfamiliar faces, and worst of

all they were people he had known once quite well.

      The first one he was introduced to was Duo Maxwell, he was American and

with the most brilliant violet eyes he had ever seen. He had brown hair that

trailed down his back in a very long thick braid, he also had a playful smile

on his face.

      The second introduced was Trowa Barton, dark blond hair fell over one of

his eyes. The one eye he could see was an emerald green, yet he felt sadness

in them, of what he didn't know. He was tall and wore non-descriptive

clothing. He would probably fit into a crowd easily.

      The last person was a Chinese boy with ebony hair tied into a short

ponytail, his eyes were a very dark brown almost black and seemed to hold a

look that said he had seen to much. He wore white Chinese clothing, probably

the type fighters wore.

      "It's so nice to meet you... again," he said with a small smile, the four

with him winced slightly at the statement... obviously they had hoped by meeting

them all he would remember everything.

      "Hey its okay if you don't remember right away, right Wu-man," Duo said

turning, Quatre could only watch as the braided teen and the Chinese boy began

to fight. It was so funny to watch yet so stupid, not being able to help it he

giggled.

      "What's funny?" Wufei asked as the two stopped there fight, the platinum

blond smiled shyly.

      "You two, you just seem so silly fighting over something so silly as a

nickname... shouldn't you act like friends?" he asked curiously, it was then

that the group smiled at him.

      "Looks like something's never change, your still Q-ball to us even if

you don't remember anything at the moment," Duo said, Quatre smiled a warm

feeling in his heart.

      At first he didn't know what that feeling was, then it came to him... it

was with these four other teens he belonged with. It was if there paths were

one and belonged together, and together they would go far.

      "Thank you Duo, one day soon I know I will remember," he said and he

felt it was the truth, soon they were all sitting and drinking soda and eating

ice cream.

***

      "Well, looks like everything is working out all right here," Haruka

said, at the moment the three outers were in another booth and listening to

the conversation of the gundam boys.

      "He seems happier with them," Hotaru said, she also felt a bit sad. If

he left she would loose a new friend.

      "I know, but I have a feeling he'll start remembering faster with these

friends of his," Micheru said calmly, with a slight smile she ran a hand

through her sea green colored hair.

       "Hmphhh, they better treat him right or else. He's a sweet kid and

really nice, even though they knew him before I'll beat them up if they hurt

him," Haruka said with a slight snort, Micheru rolled her eyes at her Kois

voice.

      "Haruka, don't worry... I have a feeling he's very safe in there hands,"

Micheru said with a smile, the blond gave her koi a sigh and leaned back in

there booth.

      "Looks like today is going to be a boring day, not a monster in sight,"

the blond said with a smile, it would be nice to have a resting period between

monster fights.

      It was at that moment the main window of the crown arcade shattered

loudly, something landed inside sending people screaming. To the three outers

it screamed evil, looked like today wouldn't be peaceful after all.

      "Damn... looks like a jinxed it," Haruka growled.

TBC

FH looks over a review and sweatdrops... people are getting a mite impatient for

the next chapter.

R.Calumon= You look scared

FH= it's been such along between the last update I have no idea if people

still remember this fic

R.calumon= Ohhh that's bad, see you later after all your readers kill you for

taking so long (Runs away laughing evilly)

FH= Why do I have an evil muse today, must be because were out of ice cream

Ja ne