Warning: Shounen ai; basically meaning the love relationship between two
boys.
Rating: PG13
Extra: Some blood (Crap, make that a lot of blood), angst, kleenex warning.
AN: This is chapter 2. Hope you enjoyed it. Please read and review. Okay. That sounded pretty lame. -___-;; *sweatdrop* Whatever.
Dedicated to: All those ppl who reviewed. Thank you for the encouragement. ^___^V
[Chapter 2]
Heero forced himself to the control panel. They had only 20 seconds for them to get out of the hangar. Now that the both of them were seriously wounded, they would have to get to the designated safe house as quickly as possible. He ignored the painful flare in his right arm as his fingers moved hastily over the control keys, flying over the keys which would allow them to fly away from the doomed base, as well as selecting auto pilot as neither of them were in the condition to fly.
Cold beads of perspiration trailed down his face as he tried his best to get the first aid kit in the Gundam, getting out the pads as soon as possible to stop the blood flow. He stood up, a little unstable from the loss of blood, but still determined to get to Duo. He halted his steps as he stared, wide eyed at the fallen figure on the floor, taking a moment to register the impossible. Duo, fallen.
Letting out a harsh cry, Heero ran as best as he could to Duo. He cradled Duo in his arms, ignoring the agony as he rubbed against his raw wound, wanting, no, needing to feel the similar weight and warmth of Duo. The similar weight was there, but. the warmth was not.
He could hear the painful gasps of Duo, every breath of air Duo struggled to get into his lungs. Something wet burned at his eyes, blurring his vision as he stared down at Duo, his mouth forming muffled sounds even as he tried desperately to stop the blood flow in Duo's chest. But the flow was too heavy. The pads were soon soaked through, dripping crimson beads onto the growing pool of blood on the floor.
"Duo! Duo! Listen to me! You have to stay awake! You. You have."
Duo's hands gave a feeble attempt rise. His fingers twitched slightly as his hands failed to move.
"Hee."
Heero immediately grasped Duo's hands in his, rubbing his cheek against the cold hand. He blinked back the tears gathering at the back of his eyes, ignoring the tickling feeling of his tears rolling down his face, dampening the hand in his grasp.
"Duo," Heero whispered the name as if it were some sort of prayer, his words choking. "Duo, you are going to be okay. We are reaching the safe house soon and we can get Ouatre to heal..."
"Hee.chan. I know. I am not going to leave you alone you know. I still haven't got you to say you love me, or smile at me. I am not going to die." A sudden flash of excruciating pain interrupted Duo's words. He gasped painfully, trying desperately to get his words out, to stop the tears that were flowing from Heero's eyes. Those beautiful cobalt eyes.
"I still. Want to. Be with you."
Duo could feel his vision blackening. Must be the massive loss of blood. And he was hearing voices. Beautiful, beautiful voices that were so intriguing, beckoning him to go to them.
"Duo."
He could hear Heero's muffled voice. Something wet was falling onto his face, was it tears? Heero's crying?
"Nah Heero, I am going to be okay."
His hands were starting to lose their feelings. He felt numbed. But he could still hear the incoherent sobs of his love.
"Duo, don't! I. I. Please! Don't go!"
Soft light surrounded him, accompanied by the lovely voices singing so tenderly to him. Warm, golden light. It was so comforting, so intriguing. He wanted to go, curious to know the source of the gentle caresses that were touching him. The light was so bright, and it engulfed him. All he could see was golden light. Heero's voice was getting fainter. Was he walking away from Heero? He didn't want to, but he really wanted to see the light.
"Hee. chan. I really love you. But the light is so beautiful. I really want to see it. I'll just go for a while. I promise I'll come back once I see it."
"Don't go! Please, Duo, stay with me. I. I."
"Don't be unhappy. The voices are so beautiful, and the light is so wonderful. It'll just be a while, I'll just go and see it, then return to you. Don't cry now. I love you.Always. "
Duo drifted off towards the source of the light. Heero's voice was disappearing. He wasn't sure if Heero had heard him. He was just going for a while. He just wanted to see the light, just for a while. He would still return to Heero, still be the same Duo, the same loud, annoying, exasperating Duo who loved Heero for no apparent reason at all. He would still annoy Heero when he was typing his mission reports, badger him to go out, partnering him in missions.
Nothing would change. Why would Heero be so upset? Was Heero afraid he'd be leaving him? He would not! He needed Heero's love to exist. He loved him. Heero.
He was reaching the lights. The warmth seeped into him as the heavenly singing grew louder. He was reaching there, and soon he would be with Heero again. He promised Heero he'd be back.
Soon.
Rating: PG13
Extra: Some blood (Crap, make that a lot of blood), angst, kleenex warning.
AN: This is chapter 2. Hope you enjoyed it. Please read and review. Okay. That sounded pretty lame. -___-;; *sweatdrop* Whatever.
Dedicated to: All those ppl who reviewed. Thank you for the encouragement. ^___^V
[Chapter 2]
Heero forced himself to the control panel. They had only 20 seconds for them to get out of the hangar. Now that the both of them were seriously wounded, they would have to get to the designated safe house as quickly as possible. He ignored the painful flare in his right arm as his fingers moved hastily over the control keys, flying over the keys which would allow them to fly away from the doomed base, as well as selecting auto pilot as neither of them were in the condition to fly.
Cold beads of perspiration trailed down his face as he tried his best to get the first aid kit in the Gundam, getting out the pads as soon as possible to stop the blood flow. He stood up, a little unstable from the loss of blood, but still determined to get to Duo. He halted his steps as he stared, wide eyed at the fallen figure on the floor, taking a moment to register the impossible. Duo, fallen.
Letting out a harsh cry, Heero ran as best as he could to Duo. He cradled Duo in his arms, ignoring the agony as he rubbed against his raw wound, wanting, no, needing to feel the similar weight and warmth of Duo. The similar weight was there, but. the warmth was not.
He could hear the painful gasps of Duo, every breath of air Duo struggled to get into his lungs. Something wet burned at his eyes, blurring his vision as he stared down at Duo, his mouth forming muffled sounds even as he tried desperately to stop the blood flow in Duo's chest. But the flow was too heavy. The pads were soon soaked through, dripping crimson beads onto the growing pool of blood on the floor.
"Duo! Duo! Listen to me! You have to stay awake! You. You have."
Duo's hands gave a feeble attempt rise. His fingers twitched slightly as his hands failed to move.
"Hee."
Heero immediately grasped Duo's hands in his, rubbing his cheek against the cold hand. He blinked back the tears gathering at the back of his eyes, ignoring the tickling feeling of his tears rolling down his face, dampening the hand in his grasp.
"Duo," Heero whispered the name as if it were some sort of prayer, his words choking. "Duo, you are going to be okay. We are reaching the safe house soon and we can get Ouatre to heal..."
"Hee.chan. I know. I am not going to leave you alone you know. I still haven't got you to say you love me, or smile at me. I am not going to die." A sudden flash of excruciating pain interrupted Duo's words. He gasped painfully, trying desperately to get his words out, to stop the tears that were flowing from Heero's eyes. Those beautiful cobalt eyes.
"I still. Want to. Be with you."
Duo could feel his vision blackening. Must be the massive loss of blood. And he was hearing voices. Beautiful, beautiful voices that were so intriguing, beckoning him to go to them.
"Duo."
He could hear Heero's muffled voice. Something wet was falling onto his face, was it tears? Heero's crying?
"Nah Heero, I am going to be okay."
His hands were starting to lose their feelings. He felt numbed. But he could still hear the incoherent sobs of his love.
"Duo, don't! I. I. Please! Don't go!"
Soft light surrounded him, accompanied by the lovely voices singing so tenderly to him. Warm, golden light. It was so comforting, so intriguing. He wanted to go, curious to know the source of the gentle caresses that were touching him. The light was so bright, and it engulfed him. All he could see was golden light. Heero's voice was getting fainter. Was he walking away from Heero? He didn't want to, but he really wanted to see the light.
"Hee. chan. I really love you. But the light is so beautiful. I really want to see it. I'll just go for a while. I promise I'll come back once I see it."
"Don't go! Please, Duo, stay with me. I. I."
"Don't be unhappy. The voices are so beautiful, and the light is so wonderful. It'll just be a while, I'll just go and see it, then return to you. Don't cry now. I love you.Always. "
Duo drifted off towards the source of the light. Heero's voice was disappearing. He wasn't sure if Heero had heard him. He was just going for a while. He just wanted to see the light, just for a while. He would still return to Heero, still be the same Duo, the same loud, annoying, exasperating Duo who loved Heero for no apparent reason at all. He would still annoy Heero when he was typing his mission reports, badger him to go out, partnering him in missions.
Nothing would change. Why would Heero be so upset? Was Heero afraid he'd be leaving him? He would not! He needed Heero's love to exist. He loved him. Heero.
He was reaching the lights. The warmth seeped into him as the heavenly singing grew louder. He was reaching there, and soon he would be with Heero again. He promised Heero he'd be back.
Soon.