"My- my leg!" said Quatre wincing. "It feels like someone just broke my leg!"
"I think we should get you up to bed Quatre. Something is wrong here." Said Duo. WuFei who had said nothing recently suddenly piped up. "Quatre do you think all this pain could be connected to Heero and his mission somehow?"
"What? Oh god! Heero!" Quatre groaned. "I'll check for messages from him!" said Duo going off around the corner to the computer. WuFei and Trowa took Quatre up to his room at the same time.
After what seemed like hours of being in pain alone, the heavy metal door opened. Heero slowly opened his eyes and had to squint at the sudden light pouring into the room. The light shining in was so bright that all he could see was a silhouette coming down the steps. The person set foot onto the ground and walked stepped over Heero looking down at him with one foot on either side of the boy's head. Heero just looked back up at the man and glared at him. The big gruffy man laughed. He needed to shave and brush his hair too.
He Grabbed Heero by his shirt and dragged him to the center of the room. Heero didn't struggle. Once he was out in the open, the man grabbed Heero by the hair, forcing him to look at him. "You gunna wish you neva lived boy!" He said laughing. With a crooked smile, the man backed up and swung his foot kicking Heero in his stomach. Heero groaned and coughed.
At the safehouse, Quatre had settled back against Trowa's chest in bed his legs hanging off the bed at the knees beside the blonde. He was gently running his fingers back and fourth along Quatre's thighs. He was still crying about his leg when all of the sudden he called out and grabbed his stomach. "Shhhh…its gunna be ok Quatre…. Just stay calm…You have to stay calm ok? Can you do that?" said Trowa putting one hand one Quatre's shoulder and the other gently pushing the blonde's head down onto his shoulder. Quatre sniffled and let out a shaky breath. It was actually more like a pained sigh.
The man who was sent by OZ officials to do away with 'the boy' was about to kick Heero again, he drew back his leg and then swung fourth, his foot colliding with Heero's chest. Then his back, then his head, his throat his groin and everywhere else. Heero couldn't move. His eyes were glazed over again, his breaths short shallow puffs. He couldn't breathe. Heero closed his eyes and coughed.
Back home, Duo, WuFei and Trowa were trying everything to calm Quatre. Tears flowed from the little one's eyes as if he would never cry again. Quatre was so upset he couldn't talk. He would just choke and stutter from crying so hard. His whole body was trembling and he was turning his head from side to side. "That's it…," said WuFei. "I'm going to get Heero and bring him home. "I'm going with you!" said Duo standing up along with WuFei. "Will you be alright here alone with him?" WuFei asked Trowa. He nodded and kissed the top of Quatre's head.
"I think we should get you up to bed Quatre. Something is wrong here." Said Duo. WuFei who had said nothing recently suddenly piped up. "Quatre do you think all this pain could be connected to Heero and his mission somehow?"
"What? Oh god! Heero!" Quatre groaned. "I'll check for messages from him!" said Duo going off around the corner to the computer. WuFei and Trowa took Quatre up to his room at the same time.
After what seemed like hours of being in pain alone, the heavy metal door opened. Heero slowly opened his eyes and had to squint at the sudden light pouring into the room. The light shining in was so bright that all he could see was a silhouette coming down the steps. The person set foot onto the ground and walked stepped over Heero looking down at him with one foot on either side of the boy's head. Heero just looked back up at the man and glared at him. The big gruffy man laughed. He needed to shave and brush his hair too.
He Grabbed Heero by his shirt and dragged him to the center of the room. Heero didn't struggle. Once he was out in the open, the man grabbed Heero by the hair, forcing him to look at him. "You gunna wish you neva lived boy!" He said laughing. With a crooked smile, the man backed up and swung his foot kicking Heero in his stomach. Heero groaned and coughed.
At the safehouse, Quatre had settled back against Trowa's chest in bed his legs hanging off the bed at the knees beside the blonde. He was gently running his fingers back and fourth along Quatre's thighs. He was still crying about his leg when all of the sudden he called out and grabbed his stomach. "Shhhh…its gunna be ok Quatre…. Just stay calm…You have to stay calm ok? Can you do that?" said Trowa putting one hand one Quatre's shoulder and the other gently pushing the blonde's head down onto his shoulder. Quatre sniffled and let out a shaky breath. It was actually more like a pained sigh.
The man who was sent by OZ officials to do away with 'the boy' was about to kick Heero again, he drew back his leg and then swung fourth, his foot colliding with Heero's chest. Then his back, then his head, his throat his groin and everywhere else. Heero couldn't move. His eyes were glazed over again, his breaths short shallow puffs. He couldn't breathe. Heero closed his eyes and coughed.
Back home, Duo, WuFei and Trowa were trying everything to calm Quatre. Tears flowed from the little one's eyes as if he would never cry again. Quatre was so upset he couldn't talk. He would just choke and stutter from crying so hard. His whole body was trembling and he was turning his head from side to side. "That's it…," said WuFei. "I'm going to get Heero and bring him home. "I'm going with you!" said Duo standing up along with WuFei. "Will you be alright here alone with him?" WuFei asked Trowa. He nodded and kissed the top of Quatre's head.
