CHAPTER 3
Like I had said before it wasn't a long walk before we came to the entrance of my apartment.
"I apologize ahead of time for the mess. I wasn't expecting company,"I said fishing my keys out of my pocket.
"We're use to it,"Quatre smiled. I unlocked the door and led them in. I stopped in the door way and stared at the place. It had been cleaned.//Mom.// I smiled shaking my head. I walked into the living room and snatched the yellow sticky note off the t.v.
Mitchel,
Sweetheart instead of watching the television all day,clean up once in a while and do your school work. Your father and I are proud of you.
Love,
Mom
P.S. Please don't forget to put the seat down.
I rolled my eyes at the note and threw it into the trashcan located in the joining kitchen.
"This is a nice place Mitch,"Quatre said looking around.
"Well it helps when your parents have money," I laughed plopping down on one of the over stuffed chairs.
"Yes," Quatre agreed.
"Make yourselves at home. The furniture doesn't bite, but I might,"I laughed. Quatre giggled at my lame joke and sat down on one of the leather couches. Trowa sat down by him and wrapped a protective arm around his waist. Wufei sat on the other leather couch and Heero sat on the chair next to mine. Heero looked angry either that or he always looked mad. He's still hot though.
"You guys can do whatever you want. Remote is on top of the tv. There's a pool out back. Rooms are up stairs and if you need me I'll be in the office, which is by the front door," I said walking towards the office.
I spent hours staring at the pcu. I had read through so many reports about the gundam pilots they were starting to sound the same, but this Duo character interested me. Not only did I look exactly like him. We liked the same things. I found myself on numerous times jotting down notes about him. It wasn't until later that I gave up and started summarizing my notes on Duo Maxwell.
"Mitch?. . . Mitch. Wake up," Someone said gently shaking my shoulders. I groaned as stiff joints moved. //Advice to self . . . NEVER fall asleep at desk again// I looked up to see aqua blue eyes staring down at me.
"Good morning," Quatre smiled.
"Morning?Feels like its bed time," I said stretching screaming muscles.
"Its 10am.You were working so we didn't bother you," Quatre smiled.
"I didn't get very far though," I said glancing down at my notes.
"What were you doing," Quatre asked.
"Research," I said handing Quatre my yellow notebook. Quatre flipped through a few pages read some lines looked at me and continued reading.
"Incredible. You did this in one night,"Quatre asked holding up my notebook filled with notes. I just shrugged and nodded."You're very dedicated to your work,"Quatre said handing my notebook back.
"I have been since I can remember,"I shrugged.
"You were this dedicated in your childhood," Quatre asked.
"Funny thing . . . I can't remember back that far. The last memory I have is walking into my adoptive parent's house when I was 16," I said.
"Try to remember past then,"Quatre said.
"I've tried. Every time I do I pass out. If it's so painful to knock me out, then I won't worry with it," I said standing from my chair.
"You should try again," Quatre suggested.
"Now," I asked.
"When you're ready," Quatre said.
"That may take a while Quatre," I said.
"We've got all the time in the world,"Quatre smiled.
"Yeah. Well first things first. I'm starved,"I laughed walking out the door and walked across the living room to the kitchen. //Coffee,coffee,coffee,coffee,coffee// Coffee and cereal fix every breakfast need.
It was around 12pm after my shower when I saw everyone again. They had cleaned up,but wore the same clothes.//Time to put dad's money card to use.//I smiled at the thought of having to watch four rather nice looking guys try on clothes.
"Alright amigos. If you like to live in the same clothes everyday stay here. If not follow me to the car and we'll go get you some new clothes," I said brushing the end of my freshly braided hair.
"We have no money," Quatre said.
"Oh,but I do and I don't mind sharing," I said holding the money card up.
"You're too kind," Quatre smiled.
"That's what everyone says,"I smiled leading them out to my car.
Ok. I don't like shopping and after three hours of it I was glad to be home stretched out on my black bed trying to get feeling back in my tingling feet. I was tired and was beginning to drift off into a slumber when I heard a light knock on my door.
"Doors open,"I mumbled. I turned my head to see who had knocked. Whoever it was came in with their back to me."Is there something you need? As soon as I get feeling back in my feet I'll get it for you," I laughed.
"I'm alright," A soothing voice said. The boy turned around to look at me. //HEERO!// I coughed and sat up."You don't have to get up for me,"Heero said walking over to the side of my bed.
"K . . . Cause I'm bushed. Who knew that little blonde had that much energy when it came to buying clothes,"I laughed laying back down.
"He surprises us all,"Heero said sitting down in a chair by my bed.
"Yeah . . . I don't know him all that well so...,"I said resting my hands on my stomach.
"Quatre said you don't remember your past,"Heero said jumping subjects.
"No...The authorites who put me where I am said my real parents died in a train crash and I was lucky to survive and they thought that I might not remember it,"I shrugged.I felt bad that I didn't even remember their faces.
"Lies,"Heero whispered to himself.
"What,"I asked more than a little shocked.
"Try to remember,"Heero said.
"Now,"I asked.
"Please,"Heero said.
"Its not a pretty site but ok,"I said sitting up and swinging my legs over the edge of the bed so I could face Heero.
"I'll be here if something goes wrong,"Heero said.
"How do I know I can really trust you,"I asked.
"You don't yet but you turst me enough to be in your home and do whatever I want while you sleep,"Heero said.
"You have a point,but last time I did this I passed out,"I warned.
"I'm here and the others are down stairs,"Heero said.
"Well ok,"I said closing my eyes.
"Lay down so you won't fall."Heero said.
"No...last time I layed down while doing this I nearly strangled my self with the sheets,"I said letting my mind slip back in to lost memories.
**FlashBack**
"Thats quite an honor being greeted with your latest model but let me warn you that anyone carlessly aproaching is gonna get it!"
"Taurus mobils dolls attack"
"There Fast!" "So that didn't work either." "Zero out put huh?Well if Deathscyth goes down I don't have much longer myself,but still I'll die fighting."
"Gundam You're just lucky I wasn't a mobile doll."
"I don't wanna copy Heero,but Tag along on my journey into HELL!" "AWW not my lucky day Can't even self detonate...or maybe I am lucky..."
**FLASHback**
"No need to destroy a good gundam,I'll just use it as my back up supply"
**FlashBack**
"What's going on?" "Unreal.I don't believe it!The guy's incredible!He fixed his machine in one night!"
"Oh no! We've been had.He took his parts from this suit,"
"WHAT?! And I was just complementing him...TRAITOR!!!"
**FlashBack**
Crack
"The guy just goes and puts a broken bone back into place.Man that just totally grossed me out thinking about it!" //Fixing a broken leg himself//
**FlashBack**
//So the kid's name is Heero huh? Figures//
**END FlashBack**
"Are you alright,"Someone asked.I opened my eyes to see those unreal blue eyes staring back at me.
"He...Heero,"I asked sitting up rubbing my head.
"Do you remember anything,"Heero asked.
"Clips of something.Not enough to put anything together,"I said.
"That's a start,"Heero said.
"Yeah,"I said laying down.My head hurt.
"Are you alright,"Heero asked.
"Other than the fact that I feel like I've been hit by a truck.I'm just fine and dandy,"I laughed.
"Baka,"Heero said brushing my bangs away from my eyes.I sighed at his touch.It felt so familar.
"Heero,"I asked as I neared some needed sleep.
"Yes,"Heero answered.
"Why does this feel familiar,"I asked around a yawn.
"Because it's happened before,"Heero said kissing my forehead as I felt my self drift.
Like I had said before it wasn't a long walk before we came to the entrance of my apartment.
"I apologize ahead of time for the mess. I wasn't expecting company,"I said fishing my keys out of my pocket.
"We're use to it,"Quatre smiled. I unlocked the door and led them in. I stopped in the door way and stared at the place. It had been cleaned.//Mom.// I smiled shaking my head. I walked into the living room and snatched the yellow sticky note off the t.v.
Mitchel,
Sweetheart instead of watching the television all day,clean up once in a while and do your school work. Your father and I are proud of you.
Love,
Mom
P.S. Please don't forget to put the seat down.
I rolled my eyes at the note and threw it into the trashcan located in the joining kitchen.
"This is a nice place Mitch,"Quatre said looking around.
"Well it helps when your parents have money," I laughed plopping down on one of the over stuffed chairs.
"Yes," Quatre agreed.
"Make yourselves at home. The furniture doesn't bite, but I might,"I laughed. Quatre giggled at my lame joke and sat down on one of the leather couches. Trowa sat down by him and wrapped a protective arm around his waist. Wufei sat on the other leather couch and Heero sat on the chair next to mine. Heero looked angry either that or he always looked mad. He's still hot though.
"You guys can do whatever you want. Remote is on top of the tv. There's a pool out back. Rooms are up stairs and if you need me I'll be in the office, which is by the front door," I said walking towards the office.
I spent hours staring at the pcu. I had read through so many reports about the gundam pilots they were starting to sound the same, but this Duo character interested me. Not only did I look exactly like him. We liked the same things. I found myself on numerous times jotting down notes about him. It wasn't until later that I gave up and started summarizing my notes on Duo Maxwell.
"Mitch?. . . Mitch. Wake up," Someone said gently shaking my shoulders. I groaned as stiff joints moved. //Advice to self . . . NEVER fall asleep at desk again// I looked up to see aqua blue eyes staring down at me.
"Good morning," Quatre smiled.
"Morning?Feels like its bed time," I said stretching screaming muscles.
"Its 10am.You were working so we didn't bother you," Quatre smiled.
"I didn't get very far though," I said glancing down at my notes.
"What were you doing," Quatre asked.
"Research," I said handing Quatre my yellow notebook. Quatre flipped through a few pages read some lines looked at me and continued reading.
"Incredible. You did this in one night,"Quatre asked holding up my notebook filled with notes. I just shrugged and nodded."You're very dedicated to your work,"Quatre said handing my notebook back.
"I have been since I can remember,"I shrugged.
"You were this dedicated in your childhood," Quatre asked.
"Funny thing . . . I can't remember back that far. The last memory I have is walking into my adoptive parent's house when I was 16," I said.
"Try to remember past then,"Quatre said.
"I've tried. Every time I do I pass out. If it's so painful to knock me out, then I won't worry with it," I said standing from my chair.
"You should try again," Quatre suggested.
"Now," I asked.
"When you're ready," Quatre said.
"That may take a while Quatre," I said.
"We've got all the time in the world,"Quatre smiled.
"Yeah. Well first things first. I'm starved,"I laughed walking out the door and walked across the living room to the kitchen. //Coffee,coffee,coffee,coffee,coffee// Coffee and cereal fix every breakfast need.
It was around 12pm after my shower when I saw everyone again. They had cleaned up,but wore the same clothes.//Time to put dad's money card to use.//I smiled at the thought of having to watch four rather nice looking guys try on clothes.
"Alright amigos. If you like to live in the same clothes everyday stay here. If not follow me to the car and we'll go get you some new clothes," I said brushing the end of my freshly braided hair.
"We have no money," Quatre said.
"Oh,but I do and I don't mind sharing," I said holding the money card up.
"You're too kind," Quatre smiled.
"That's what everyone says,"I smiled leading them out to my car.
Ok. I don't like shopping and after three hours of it I was glad to be home stretched out on my black bed trying to get feeling back in my tingling feet. I was tired and was beginning to drift off into a slumber when I heard a light knock on my door.
"Doors open,"I mumbled. I turned my head to see who had knocked. Whoever it was came in with their back to me."Is there something you need? As soon as I get feeling back in my feet I'll get it for you," I laughed.
"I'm alright," A soothing voice said. The boy turned around to look at me. //HEERO!// I coughed and sat up."You don't have to get up for me,"Heero said walking over to the side of my bed.
"K . . . Cause I'm bushed. Who knew that little blonde had that much energy when it came to buying clothes,"I laughed laying back down.
"He surprises us all,"Heero said sitting down in a chair by my bed.
"Yeah . . . I don't know him all that well so...,"I said resting my hands on my stomach.
"Quatre said you don't remember your past,"Heero said jumping subjects.
"No...The authorites who put me where I am said my real parents died in a train crash and I was lucky to survive and they thought that I might not remember it,"I shrugged.I felt bad that I didn't even remember their faces.
"Lies,"Heero whispered to himself.
"What,"I asked more than a little shocked.
"Try to remember,"Heero said.
"Now,"I asked.
"Please,"Heero said.
"Its not a pretty site but ok,"I said sitting up and swinging my legs over the edge of the bed so I could face Heero.
"I'll be here if something goes wrong,"Heero said.
"How do I know I can really trust you,"I asked.
"You don't yet but you turst me enough to be in your home and do whatever I want while you sleep,"Heero said.
"You have a point,but last time I did this I passed out,"I warned.
"I'm here and the others are down stairs,"Heero said.
"Well ok,"I said closing my eyes.
"Lay down so you won't fall."Heero said.
"No...last time I layed down while doing this I nearly strangled my self with the sheets,"I said letting my mind slip back in to lost memories.
**FlashBack**
"Thats quite an honor being greeted with your latest model but let me warn you that anyone carlessly aproaching is gonna get it!"
"Taurus mobils dolls attack"
"There Fast!" "So that didn't work either." "Zero out put huh?Well if Deathscyth goes down I don't have much longer myself,but still I'll die fighting."
"Gundam You're just lucky I wasn't a mobile doll."
"I don't wanna copy Heero,but Tag along on my journey into HELL!" "AWW not my lucky day Can't even self detonate...or maybe I am lucky..."
**FLASHback**
"No need to destroy a good gundam,I'll just use it as my back up supply"
**FlashBack**
"What's going on?" "Unreal.I don't believe it!The guy's incredible!He fixed his machine in one night!"
"Oh no! We've been had.He took his parts from this suit,"
"WHAT?! And I was just complementing him...TRAITOR!!!"
**FlashBack**
Crack
"The guy just goes and puts a broken bone back into place.Man that just totally grossed me out thinking about it!" //Fixing a broken leg himself//
**FlashBack**
//So the kid's name is Heero huh? Figures//
**END FlashBack**
"Are you alright,"Someone asked.I opened my eyes to see those unreal blue eyes staring back at me.
"He...Heero,"I asked sitting up rubbing my head.
"Do you remember anything,"Heero asked.
"Clips of something.Not enough to put anything together,"I said.
"That's a start,"Heero said.
"Yeah,"I said laying down.My head hurt.
"Are you alright,"Heero asked.
"Other than the fact that I feel like I've been hit by a truck.I'm just fine and dandy,"I laughed.
"Baka,"Heero said brushing my bangs away from my eyes.I sighed at his touch.It felt so familar.
"Heero,"I asked as I neared some needed sleep.
"Yes,"Heero answered.
"Why does this feel familiar,"I asked around a yawn.
"Because it's happened before,"Heero said kissing my forehead as I felt my self drift.
