Baby Psycho-
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The Immortals
Chapter 9
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Wufei smiled as a truck slowed to a stop in front of him, his hours of work without success had finally paid off. It was 2 days since he had started on his journey and so far he hadn't travelled very far at all.
The reason he was on his own, hitch hiking through Europe was simple. He had been ditched. The ditching had happened while sightseeing in Italy. They had stopped at St Marks Sq. for a nice lunch, but apparently Heero had a phobia of birds, the phobia was so strong that he had felt the need to whip out his gun and start shooting in the middle of the square.
The police had arrived and their previous s training had kicked in, they had split up with Heero and Quatre going one way and Trowa and Duo the other. Wufei had stood perfectly still, pretending to be from a completely different bunch of 'crazy teens'.
His plan had worked well, too well. In the confusion he had lost site of his friends, not used to this type of incident. Of course he had searched for a familiar face, but he had given up after a few hours. The best thing to do was to relax and enjoy his holiday until he was found.
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Pigeons, all this trouble because of a few hundred stupid pigeons. If Heero hadn't decided to get gun happy on him, he would be feasting on the best food in the world. Not freezing his as off next to a locked van. HIS locked van.
It wasn't too hard to tell that Duo was not happy. It was starting to get dark and he was about to spend his second night in a row sleeping outside the van. Duo's gaze drifted around, settling on a broken motel window. Suddenly inspiration hit him.
"Oh god, how stupid can I be?" Duo turned and sprinted towards the motel, stoping sharply he aimed before shooting out the car window. Once that was done he walked over, popped the lock and hopped in.
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Meanwhile halfway across town, the man who started it all was ...sleeping peacefully in his hotel room. Quatre was downstairs in the Hotel bar ordering himself a quick drink. He was worried about the other members of his group, he was also worried about the damage they might cause.
There was no knowing what a drunk Duo, Trowa or Wufei might get up to. Hell, they would get into trouble when they were sober. He was lucky as it was to have Heero under his eye.
Quatre scanned the window, and to his surprise the unmistakable figure of Trowa walked past. Abandoning his tea Quatre ran out the door and into the crowd, trying to follow the brown haired pilot. Quatre groaned in disappointment as he lost site of his friend. Turning back he headed inside again.
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If Quatre had only looked in the opposite direction he would have found one of his menaces. Wufei's trip with the truckie had been more than just a little eventful. Bob, the truckie, was missing more marbles than Duo had started off with. To escape he had to jump out of the truck when they drew close to a checkpoint and even then he'd needed to use all of his enhanced skills to avoid being run over by an angry Bob.
He'd found himself in this town and was currently looking for a place to sleep. He didn't have to look far right across the street was a nice looking Motel. He could stay in the Hotel that was next door but he didn't approve of people being loud when he was trying to sleep, and knowing the gods he would probably get the room nearest the noise.
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Trowa wasn't quite sure where he was going. At first he had run after Duo making sure to keep the braided one in site, but he had gone his own way when he say Duo jump through a local's window. He had kept running even though he knew the police were far behind him, he had run until he had lost himself in the streets of Italy. Trowa, by nature, was a very quiet and solitary person. This also meant that he tended to think the worst in most cases, this was one of those times. He gave up his hopes of seeing any one of his friends in the next two years. That was either a curse or a blessing, he wasn't to sure but he was voting for the blessing. Yes, Trowa thought as a pretty girl winked at him, I'm blessed.
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Heero wondered if Duo was okay. He wasn't worried about the idiot, no, not at all. He just knew the type of trouble that his sometimes friend could get into. He thought it over for a while, if he was an annoying and immature 160 year old stuck in a 19-year-olds body, where would he go. It struck him suddenly, the van. Duo would go to the last place anyone would go looking, that was just the way his mind worked.
It took a while to convince Quatre that he knew Duo would be there and that he hadn't been putting the mini-bar to use and it wasn't about shooting more pigeons. Luckily for Heero they found Duo lying in the back seat of the van. His hair was a knotted mess and he neither smelled nor looked very good, but it was definitely him.
They dragged him back to the Hotel where he was washed and fed without delay. Heero thought it was quite disgusting, the 5 of them, ex-gundam pilots all highly skilled in every field, could not even find each other in a city of 5000. If they managed to all get back together he was going to make sure that they all stayed well trained and as deadly as they had once been.
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They had been separated for more than a week. Duo, Heero and Quatre were enjoying their stay at the hotel, Trowa had bumped into them a few times but was still staying in another city, after all the chance to hang around sane people didn't present itself all the time. Wufei on the other hand had forgotten all about his friends. Each day was an adventure, he was rediscovering his love of books and solitude.
Unfortunately for Wufei his peaceful times were not meant to be. The next day he was heading out for a morning at the museum. He was bent over, fully concentrating on his brochure when he walked headfirst into another person. His annoyed glare was wiped off his face by the site of a joyous Duo. His braided friend turned and yelled down the street. "Hey guys I found Wufei!"
Quatre, Heero and Trowa wandered over, Quatre smiled and welcomed him back while the other two nodded and continued their search for a café. It just so happened that Wufei had been staying in the Motel right across the road and they had missed each other narrowly for the whole week. Wufei thought that he was lucky to have gotten away for so long.
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"NO, I refuse to share my bed with him even if it's only for two days."
"Be nice Heero ... Quatre did you see that he aimed his gun at--"
"--SHUT UP DUO!"
"If Trowa bites my ankle once more in his sleep I'll kill him"
"Quatre! Don't threaten sleeping people it's--"
"--Whose idea was it to share a room, Duo if it was you I swear to god I'll shoot you."
Wufei was beginning to pray for his safe Motel. They were going back home in two days and unfortunately until then they needed to share two beds between five people. Quatre was in a mood because someone spiked his kettle and he really disliked having a hangover. Heero, Duo and Trowa were aching after their 3-hour training session in the morning, and he had managed to catch a cold from wearing a damp t-shirt.
*Bang*Bang*Bang*Snore* Everyone turned to stare at the three holes very close to Trowa's head, then at the bite mark on Quatre's ankle then up to the gun in his hand. Duo quietly walked over to the phone and punched in a few numbers. "It's Mr Maxwell, about those reservations, we'll take today's flight after all."
^^^^ Thanks for reading hope you liked it. To any regular readers, sorry for the delay I'll try and update more regularly, I've had writer's block for a while.
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The Immortals
Chapter 9
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Wufei smiled as a truck slowed to a stop in front of him, his hours of work without success had finally paid off. It was 2 days since he had started on his journey and so far he hadn't travelled very far at all.
The reason he was on his own, hitch hiking through Europe was simple. He had been ditched. The ditching had happened while sightseeing in Italy. They had stopped at St Marks Sq. for a nice lunch, but apparently Heero had a phobia of birds, the phobia was so strong that he had felt the need to whip out his gun and start shooting in the middle of the square.
The police had arrived and their previous s training had kicked in, they had split up with Heero and Quatre going one way and Trowa and Duo the other. Wufei had stood perfectly still, pretending to be from a completely different bunch of 'crazy teens'.
His plan had worked well, too well. In the confusion he had lost site of his friends, not used to this type of incident. Of course he had searched for a familiar face, but he had given up after a few hours. The best thing to do was to relax and enjoy his holiday until he was found.
^^^^
Pigeons, all this trouble because of a few hundred stupid pigeons. If Heero hadn't decided to get gun happy on him, he would be feasting on the best food in the world. Not freezing his as off next to a locked van. HIS locked van.
It wasn't too hard to tell that Duo was not happy. It was starting to get dark and he was about to spend his second night in a row sleeping outside the van. Duo's gaze drifted around, settling on a broken motel window. Suddenly inspiration hit him.
"Oh god, how stupid can I be?" Duo turned and sprinted towards the motel, stoping sharply he aimed before shooting out the car window. Once that was done he walked over, popped the lock and hopped in.
^^^^
Meanwhile halfway across town, the man who started it all was ...sleeping peacefully in his hotel room. Quatre was downstairs in the Hotel bar ordering himself a quick drink. He was worried about the other members of his group, he was also worried about the damage they might cause.
There was no knowing what a drunk Duo, Trowa or Wufei might get up to. Hell, they would get into trouble when they were sober. He was lucky as it was to have Heero under his eye.
Quatre scanned the window, and to his surprise the unmistakable figure of Trowa walked past. Abandoning his tea Quatre ran out the door and into the crowd, trying to follow the brown haired pilot. Quatre groaned in disappointment as he lost site of his friend. Turning back he headed inside again.
^^^^
If Quatre had only looked in the opposite direction he would have found one of his menaces. Wufei's trip with the truckie had been more than just a little eventful. Bob, the truckie, was missing more marbles than Duo had started off with. To escape he had to jump out of the truck when they drew close to a checkpoint and even then he'd needed to use all of his enhanced skills to avoid being run over by an angry Bob.
He'd found himself in this town and was currently looking for a place to sleep. He didn't have to look far right across the street was a nice looking Motel. He could stay in the Hotel that was next door but he didn't approve of people being loud when he was trying to sleep, and knowing the gods he would probably get the room nearest the noise.
^^^^
Trowa wasn't quite sure where he was going. At first he had run after Duo making sure to keep the braided one in site, but he had gone his own way when he say Duo jump through a local's window. He had kept running even though he knew the police were far behind him, he had run until he had lost himself in the streets of Italy. Trowa, by nature, was a very quiet and solitary person. This also meant that he tended to think the worst in most cases, this was one of those times. He gave up his hopes of seeing any one of his friends in the next two years. That was either a curse or a blessing, he wasn't to sure but he was voting for the blessing. Yes, Trowa thought as a pretty girl winked at him, I'm blessed.
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Heero wondered if Duo was okay. He wasn't worried about the idiot, no, not at all. He just knew the type of trouble that his sometimes friend could get into. He thought it over for a while, if he was an annoying and immature 160 year old stuck in a 19-year-olds body, where would he go. It struck him suddenly, the van. Duo would go to the last place anyone would go looking, that was just the way his mind worked.
It took a while to convince Quatre that he knew Duo would be there and that he hadn't been putting the mini-bar to use and it wasn't about shooting more pigeons. Luckily for Heero they found Duo lying in the back seat of the van. His hair was a knotted mess and he neither smelled nor looked very good, but it was definitely him.
They dragged him back to the Hotel where he was washed and fed without delay. Heero thought it was quite disgusting, the 5 of them, ex-gundam pilots all highly skilled in every field, could not even find each other in a city of 5000. If they managed to all get back together he was going to make sure that they all stayed well trained and as deadly as they had once been.
^^^^
They had been separated for more than a week. Duo, Heero and Quatre were enjoying their stay at the hotel, Trowa had bumped into them a few times but was still staying in another city, after all the chance to hang around sane people didn't present itself all the time. Wufei on the other hand had forgotten all about his friends. Each day was an adventure, he was rediscovering his love of books and solitude.
Unfortunately for Wufei his peaceful times were not meant to be. The next day he was heading out for a morning at the museum. He was bent over, fully concentrating on his brochure when he walked headfirst into another person. His annoyed glare was wiped off his face by the site of a joyous Duo. His braided friend turned and yelled down the street. "Hey guys I found Wufei!"
Quatre, Heero and Trowa wandered over, Quatre smiled and welcomed him back while the other two nodded and continued their search for a café. It just so happened that Wufei had been staying in the Motel right across the road and they had missed each other narrowly for the whole week. Wufei thought that he was lucky to have gotten away for so long.
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"NO, I refuse to share my bed with him even if it's only for two days."
"Be nice Heero ... Quatre did you see that he aimed his gun at--"
"--SHUT UP DUO!"
"If Trowa bites my ankle once more in his sleep I'll kill him"
"Quatre! Don't threaten sleeping people it's--"
"--Whose idea was it to share a room, Duo if it was you I swear to god I'll shoot you."
Wufei was beginning to pray for his safe Motel. They were going back home in two days and unfortunately until then they needed to share two beds between five people. Quatre was in a mood because someone spiked his kettle and he really disliked having a hangover. Heero, Duo and Trowa were aching after their 3-hour training session in the morning, and he had managed to catch a cold from wearing a damp t-shirt.
*Bang*Bang*Bang*Snore* Everyone turned to stare at the three holes very close to Trowa's head, then at the bite mark on Quatre's ankle then up to the gun in his hand. Duo quietly walked over to the phone and punched in a few numbers. "It's Mr Maxwell, about those reservations, we'll take today's flight after all."
^^^^ Thanks for reading hope you liked it. To any regular readers, sorry for the delay I'll try and update more regularly, I've had writer's block for a while.