This Love, This Heart
Chapter Four
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, or "This Love, This Heart" So don't sue. (Whoohoo. . . short and sweet that time. Ain't you proud of me? @_@)
Warnings: Cussing, Abuse, Beating, Blood, Angst, Fluff, 3x4 Yaoi.
A/N: Well. Have fun reading this. I had fun writing it. (sorta. . . x_x) Heh. I'm finally gonna get some coffee after I type this. So this should be good. *has insomnia, but goes ahead and finishes the last chapter.* T_T
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"Why did you have to tell him anything about me. . . bitch?" Angrily, slapping you, I growl.
You are tied to my bed, gagged, helpless. Just the way I want. Heh. "Not that I care. But he is on his way over here now, you little slut. About an hour, and he will be here. Shall we have some fun before he arrives?" Holding up a whip, I look at you. Justice, will be served this time, by me. Heheheh. . .
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"Aaaaaaaaaaaagghhh!!!" I jerk as you whip me, again, and again, the blood coursing down my body. Tears slide down from my eyes. I can't take anymore. Too much. . .
Why are you doing this? What did I do to you. . . Wufei? What?
Trowa. . . please. . . hurry. . .
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Pulling up to the driveway, I knock on the door, loudly. Unlocking it, I go in, quickly. "Quatre?" Where are you?
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Damnit.
My plan is ruined! Injustic! You are not dead yet! Why are you hanging on? Shit, screw this.
I jump out the window, and get my bike, speeding away through the woods. You, or no one, is going to catch me. MWAHAHHA!!!
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"mmm. . . " I can't move. So. . . weak. I hear your voice, giving me strength. . . but. . . oh. . . how weak. . . how. . . sleepy. . .
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Hearing the faint sound, I rush upstairs, kicking down wufei's door. "oh my God, Quatre. . ."
Holding back the tears, I unbind you, and check for anything that is broken. You look so. . . pale, so. . .beaten. . . so bruised. My angel. Oh. . . he will pay. I take you into my arms, and lead you out to my truck. Please, please don't die. Please. . .
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Just let this heart of mine show you
It only beats for you
Yes it only beats for you
It only beats for you. . .
~#~#~#~#~#~
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I stay with you as you are tested, and treated, at the hospital. God, I have never seen you so. . .frail, helpless. My angel. . . I love you dearly. . . please be okay.
$*$*$*$*$*$
Vaguely aware of where I'm at, my vision begins to come back. I look around, carefully, wondering how I got here. The last thing I remember. . . is Wufei. . . the sting of the whip. . . I close my eyes, and weep softly, whimpering just a little.
Only to feel, a hand on the back of my head, and a gentle kiss, that kisses away my tears. I look up, and see you, my love, my hope, my strength.
"oh. . .Trowa. . ." My voice is barely even a whisper, though, somehow I know you hear it. . . you holding my hand, so, carefully, as if I am made of thin crystal, that might break at any time.
"Hi angel." You say, your voice soft, comforting to me. "you will be alright. . . you are fine." You say, gently stroking my face. . . which is tender for some reason. It must be the slap. . . that he gave me.
Slowly, we will talk about everything that happened. But, before I can talk, I must go to sleep, I am very sleepy. . . and you understand. You will stay with me. . . not leaving my bedside. I know you. You won't take my objections to this. . . although it pleases me that you wont'. I really need you right now. . . and you are here.
I love you. . . Trowa. . .
$*$*$*$*$*$
I look from you, as you sleep out the window, silently swearing at Wufei. "I will find you. You bastard, and make you pay." I say softly, a whisper as not to wake you, then turn back, to watch over you, my angel, as you sleep, as you watched over me. . . back when. . . what seems like, forever. I love you. . . and we will get through this together.
I promise.
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This love, this heart
These arms, they're only for you
This love, this heart
These arms, they're only for you
They're only for you
~#~#~#~#~#~
$*$*$*$*$*$
Owari
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A/N: Like it, hate it, think that I should be put before a firing squad? Well. . .let me know what you think! Review! And tell me if I should continue this bout of insanity in a sequal. Thanks!
Chapter Four
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, or "This Love, This Heart" So don't sue. (Whoohoo. . . short and sweet that time. Ain't you proud of me? @_@)
Warnings: Cussing, Abuse, Beating, Blood, Angst, Fluff, 3x4 Yaoi.
A/N: Well. Have fun reading this. I had fun writing it. (sorta. . . x_x) Heh. I'm finally gonna get some coffee after I type this. So this should be good. *has insomnia, but goes ahead and finishes the last chapter.* T_T
$*$*$*$*$*$
"Why did you have to tell him anything about me. . . bitch?" Angrily, slapping you, I growl.
You are tied to my bed, gagged, helpless. Just the way I want. Heh. "Not that I care. But he is on his way over here now, you little slut. About an hour, and he will be here. Shall we have some fun before he arrives?" Holding up a whip, I look at you. Justice, will be served this time, by me. Heheheh. . .
$*$*$*$*$*$
"Aaaaaaaaaaaagghhh!!!" I jerk as you whip me, again, and again, the blood coursing down my body. Tears slide down from my eyes. I can't take anymore. Too much. . .
Why are you doing this? What did I do to you. . . Wufei? What?
Trowa. . . please. . . hurry. . .
$*$*$*$*$*$
Pulling up to the driveway, I knock on the door, loudly. Unlocking it, I go in, quickly. "Quatre?" Where are you?
$*$*$*$*$*$
Damnit.
My plan is ruined! Injustic! You are not dead yet! Why are you hanging on? Shit, screw this.
I jump out the window, and get my bike, speeding away through the woods. You, or no one, is going to catch me. MWAHAHHA!!!
$*$*$*$*$*$
"mmm. . . " I can't move. So. . . weak. I hear your voice, giving me strength. . . but. . . oh. . . how weak. . . how. . . sleepy. . .
$*$*$*$*$*$
Hearing the faint sound, I rush upstairs, kicking down wufei's door. "oh my God, Quatre. . ."
Holding back the tears, I unbind you, and check for anything that is broken. You look so. . . pale, so. . .beaten. . . so bruised. My angel. Oh. . . he will pay. I take you into my arms, and lead you out to my truck. Please, please don't die. Please. . .
~#~#~#~#~#~
Just let this heart of mine show you
It only beats for you
Yes it only beats for you
It only beats for you. . .
~#~#~#~#~#~
$*$*$*$*$*$
I stay with you as you are tested, and treated, at the hospital. God, I have never seen you so. . .frail, helpless. My angel. . . I love you dearly. . . please be okay.
$*$*$*$*$*$
Vaguely aware of where I'm at, my vision begins to come back. I look around, carefully, wondering how I got here. The last thing I remember. . . is Wufei. . . the sting of the whip. . . I close my eyes, and weep softly, whimpering just a little.
Only to feel, a hand on the back of my head, and a gentle kiss, that kisses away my tears. I look up, and see you, my love, my hope, my strength.
"oh. . .Trowa. . ." My voice is barely even a whisper, though, somehow I know you hear it. . . you holding my hand, so, carefully, as if I am made of thin crystal, that might break at any time.
"Hi angel." You say, your voice soft, comforting to me. "you will be alright. . . you are fine." You say, gently stroking my face. . . which is tender for some reason. It must be the slap. . . that he gave me.
Slowly, we will talk about everything that happened. But, before I can talk, I must go to sleep, I am very sleepy. . . and you understand. You will stay with me. . . not leaving my bedside. I know you. You won't take my objections to this. . . although it pleases me that you wont'. I really need you right now. . . and you are here.
I love you. . . Trowa. . .
$*$*$*$*$*$
I look from you, as you sleep out the window, silently swearing at Wufei. "I will find you. You bastard, and make you pay." I say softly, a whisper as not to wake you, then turn back, to watch over you, my angel, as you sleep, as you watched over me. . . back when. . . what seems like, forever. I love you. . . and we will get through this together.
I promise.
~#~#~#~#~#~
This love, this heart
These arms, they're only for you
This love, this heart
These arms, they're only for you
They're only for you
~#~#~#~#~#~
$*$*$*$*$*$
Owari
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A/N: Like it, hate it, think that I should be put before a firing squad? Well. . .let me know what you think! Review! And tell me if I should continue this bout of insanity in a sequal. Thanks!
