The room flooded with light, like a washcloth soaking up water. And the surrounding disappeared, Triton as a young boy lying in his father's bed with opened his eyes. "A dream." He whispered looking at his fathers back. Smelling his mother on that side of the bed, no matter how many times Trowa washed the sheets the smell remained, like a red stain on a white blouse.
Trowa slept as his son looked at his tan back. Scars that were they're from the war, but he didn't know that he was a war child, a child born into a world of devouring hate. Something that will cease to exist, shortly he dozed off to sleep quietly watching the still markings on his father's back.
The world around him was bubbling, bubbling like a volcano. Something evil was about to rise. Another revolution, after the long cold war has ended. Trowa moved softly facing his son he moved the hair out of his face, noticing a blue tint to the skin.
From a window that was above Trowa's bed, the off-white sheets devoured the sparkling morning rays.
Triton smiled at the familiar touch of his father's hand. "Time for school." He said sitting up the sheets falling around to his waste, he felt skin where his hand propped him up and he looked over to see a very pale arm underneath his hand.
"Quatre?" he muttered as Triton opened his eyes to blink up at Trowa. "It's Sunday."
No more Wednesday, the day had gone and past. And everything had been normal as the wind blowing on a slightly damp day. Indeed it was damp as it had been all week. "I could have sworn it was Wednesday." Trowa kissed Triton's for head and slipped out of bed not waking Quatre. Letting the two eventually curl up against each other and fall into a deep misery.
One with an ocean so deep they would never get out, and their eyes would always be full of watery misery.
End
Well folks that's it! Tell me if you want a sequel and I shall write you a sequel
I was thinking about crossing it over with x/1999 there would be so many evil things
I could do. If you think this is a good idea review and tell me so! Thanks for R&R