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10/16/02
Mother's Eyes, A Father's Hatred.
"My brother? Ha! You are making a sick joke, no?"
"No no! Look!"
Engel showed him the picture of himself as a baby. The other teen looked at it before he let him inside. He knelt down and pulled out a brown box with gold designs. Inside were pictures, he searched for a moment before finding the right one. He compared Engel's picture to his own.
"You are.. Look."
He showed Engel the pictures and sure enough the baby in both pictures looked exactly alike. "What is your name?" Engel asked full of enthusiasim and pure delight. "Eugene.. After my..... Our.. father.. You?"
"Engel.."
"Engel? Hahaha! You certainly don't look like one."
Engel handed Eugene the picture of the blonde woman from the file from the hospital. Eugene seemed to be stunned as he pointed up. At the top of the shelf was the same woman both of her boys had her eyes. "She's beautiful.." Engel barely spoke above a whisper.
"She's dead.."
Engel was puzzled, he felt hurt for the rude tone in Eugene's voice. "Do you work?" Eugene asked placing on a hardhat. "No. What kind of work?"
"Repair.."
Eugene smiled and led Engel outside going north. Over some hills there was a large factory,smoke hung near the top. Eugene talked with a man at the gate before handing Engel his own hat. Men worked at weilding, some at pipe cutting, all sorts of hard working labor. It only took Eugene a few moments to explain what to do before Engel was on his own.
Four o'clock and it was time to go home. Engel and Eugene were setting the table for dinner. Engel was excited to meet his real father but inside.. He had missed Duo, but Duo kept secrets and he felt like he couldn't trust him any longer.
"God.... Jesus.... Saints.. Saint Mary....." Duo whispered in the night alone inside Engel's treehouse.
"I believe... Help me.."
He whispered once more. "Sister Helen you were right.. It took me all this time to believe in more then.. The God of Death.. I did see a miracal.. Many.. I just haven't noticed.. Please don't take him away.."
Duo hidden his face into his hands. "He's been there almost all night.. As usual. What do you suppose he's doing in there?"
Quatre asked Wufei, gazing out the kitchen window. "Praying, I think."
"I don't think I ever saw Duo pray.. Not after the way he thought he was God of Death.."
Wufei turned away, "He's not the only one praying. We'll pray to whomever we believe in. And I think for the first time in a while, Duo found something else to believe in."
Half a world away...
A tall husky built man stormed his way inside.. Eugene walked up to him and spoke in their native tongue. Engel smiled at his father, now he knew where he gotten the black hair from. "What's this? Just as soon as I thought she was gone from me, something shows up and haunts me?"
"What?" Engel's face shown confusion.
"You're not my son.."
"But I believe I am..."
"How could you be? You must've died too.. Who took you in?"
Eugene mumbled something again in his language so Engel wouldn't understand. "Two men? Who were they?" Engel figured that he must've told him about the picture of Heero and Duo. "Foster.... Family.."
"If you want to stay you'll work hard, and listen to me."
"Yes."
They sat down at supper when the father noticed Engel's long hair. While Engel took his time at eating his meal he didn't notice his father reach over to the drawer and pulled out a pair of sciccors. "What's.. that for..?"
"Cutting that stupid thing off! You're not a girl!"
"No! Please! I like it, please don't!"
His father stepped closer, Engel shot up from his chair, "NO! I like my hair like this!"
Ironcialy at that same time.
Quatre stood outside under the tree, "Duo! Come inside! Its raining! You'll get sick, come in."
The steps to enter the club house were slippery, "Careful." Quatre noted as Duo began to descend.
"You dare talk back to me!?" Eugene, the father shouted, "No! Its just I like it!" Engel protested and watched his father lift his hand in the air.
"Careful Duo, it's slippery."
Duo stopped and gazed up at the dark sky.
Engel fell backwards on the table and on to the floor as Duo fell from the tree.
"DUO!!"
Engel blinked with shock as he saw his own blood seeping on to the floor.
"I got you!"
Quatre shouted as he caught Duo. "Duo! Are you alright!? Come on let's go inside.."
Engel and Duo both wondered, 'What happened....?'
-To be continued.
Spazmastic: Confusing, ehh? Ok, at the same time Engel got smacked, Duo fell from the club house.. Its kind of symbolic I guess.. ^^; DON'T YOU HATE CLIFF HANGERS?! AHAHAHAHA! XD Sorry I haven't updated in awhile, X_x;.. Personal.. issues...
10/16/02
Mother's Eyes, A Father's Hatred.
"My brother? Ha! You are making a sick joke, no?"
"No no! Look!"
Engel showed him the picture of himself as a baby. The other teen looked at it before he let him inside. He knelt down and pulled out a brown box with gold designs. Inside were pictures, he searched for a moment before finding the right one. He compared Engel's picture to his own.
"You are.. Look."
He showed Engel the pictures and sure enough the baby in both pictures looked exactly alike. "What is your name?" Engel asked full of enthusiasim and pure delight. "Eugene.. After my..... Our.. father.. You?"
"Engel.."
"Engel? Hahaha! You certainly don't look like one."
Engel handed Eugene the picture of the blonde woman from the file from the hospital. Eugene seemed to be stunned as he pointed up. At the top of the shelf was the same woman both of her boys had her eyes. "She's beautiful.." Engel barely spoke above a whisper.
"She's dead.."
Engel was puzzled, he felt hurt for the rude tone in Eugene's voice. "Do you work?" Eugene asked placing on a hardhat. "No. What kind of work?"
"Repair.."
Eugene smiled and led Engel outside going north. Over some hills there was a large factory,smoke hung near the top. Eugene talked with a man at the gate before handing Engel his own hat. Men worked at weilding, some at pipe cutting, all sorts of hard working labor. It only took Eugene a few moments to explain what to do before Engel was on his own.
Four o'clock and it was time to go home. Engel and Eugene were setting the table for dinner. Engel was excited to meet his real father but inside.. He had missed Duo, but Duo kept secrets and he felt like he couldn't trust him any longer.
"God.... Jesus.... Saints.. Saint Mary....." Duo whispered in the night alone inside Engel's treehouse.
"I believe... Help me.."
He whispered once more. "Sister Helen you were right.. It took me all this time to believe in more then.. The God of Death.. I did see a miracal.. Many.. I just haven't noticed.. Please don't take him away.."
Duo hidden his face into his hands. "He's been there almost all night.. As usual. What do you suppose he's doing in there?"
Quatre asked Wufei, gazing out the kitchen window. "Praying, I think."
"I don't think I ever saw Duo pray.. Not after the way he thought he was God of Death.."
Wufei turned away, "He's not the only one praying. We'll pray to whomever we believe in. And I think for the first time in a while, Duo found something else to believe in."
Half a world away...
A tall husky built man stormed his way inside.. Eugene walked up to him and spoke in their native tongue. Engel smiled at his father, now he knew where he gotten the black hair from. "What's this? Just as soon as I thought she was gone from me, something shows up and haunts me?"
"What?" Engel's face shown confusion.
"You're not my son.."
"But I believe I am..."
"How could you be? You must've died too.. Who took you in?"
Eugene mumbled something again in his language so Engel wouldn't understand. "Two men? Who were they?" Engel figured that he must've told him about the picture of Heero and Duo. "Foster.... Family.."
"If you want to stay you'll work hard, and listen to me."
"Yes."
They sat down at supper when the father noticed Engel's long hair. While Engel took his time at eating his meal he didn't notice his father reach over to the drawer and pulled out a pair of sciccors. "What's.. that for..?"
"Cutting that stupid thing off! You're not a girl!"
"No! Please! I like it, please don't!"
His father stepped closer, Engel shot up from his chair, "NO! I like my hair like this!"
Ironcialy at that same time.
Quatre stood outside under the tree, "Duo! Come inside! Its raining! You'll get sick, come in."
The steps to enter the club house were slippery, "Careful." Quatre noted as Duo began to descend.
"You dare talk back to me!?" Eugene, the father shouted, "No! Its just I like it!" Engel protested and watched his father lift his hand in the air.
"Careful Duo, it's slippery."
Duo stopped and gazed up at the dark sky.
Engel fell backwards on the table and on to the floor as Duo fell from the tree.
"DUO!!"
Engel blinked with shock as he saw his own blood seeping on to the floor.
"I got you!"
Quatre shouted as he caught Duo. "Duo! Are you alright!? Come on let's go inside.."
Engel and Duo both wondered, 'What happened....?'
-To be continued.
Spazmastic: Confusing, ehh? Ok, at the same time Engel got smacked, Duo fell from the club house.. Its kind of symbolic I guess.. ^^; DON'T YOU HATE CLIFF HANGERS?! AHAHAHAHA! XD Sorry I haven't updated in awhile, X_x;.. Personal.. issues...