Paine: Hey this is my first fic be nice no flames please. But I'd like a
review that would be nice.
Heero: What's in this fic this time?
Paine: You'll see, but you won't like it.
Heero: Hn, we'll see.
Duo: Am I in this fic too?
Paine: Yeah
Duo: Wow thanks and this is a 1x2, 2x1 right?
Paine: yes, you'll see some in later chapters
(Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or the characters, and this fic is for
amusement. This is my first fic, besides the one I'm doing with
War_Tokoyami. Well I'm new so I need the advice, Domo aragatio.
This is my first fic.)
There were screams in the room,"WHY DO YOU SIT ON YOUR BUTT ALL DAY YOU NEVER DO ANY WORK AROUND THIS HOUSE, JUST SITTING HERE WATCHING T.V!"A woman with brown hair and pink eyes yelled, "I HAD A HARD DAY AT WORK AND NEED THE TIME TO RELAX!" "LIKE HELL YOU NEVER GO TO WORK YOU GO TO THE BAR AND GET YOURSELF DRUNK! YOU NEVER HELP AT HOME AND YOU IGNORE ME YOU NEVER SAY HOW WAS YOUR DAY!" When the shouting had finally stopped there came clashing of glass smashing the walls. Some hitting a door that was plainly white. Through that door sitting on the bed with the covers over the figure. Sat a little girl about ten, covering her ears so she wouldn't hear the sound, muffled leaks of water came from her cobalt blue eyes as she crouched down in a ball wrapping the sheets around her, She gave a meek whisper "Don't come for me." The door crashed open "DUET! WHERE ARE YOU!" the man with blond hair and blue eyes screamed loudly. He spotted the bed and grabbed the sheets, to reveal the girl. "DUET ITS TIME FOR YOUR PUNISHMENT!" he said smugly. He took her smacked her face 'til her face was red, scratched her arm. And punched her lip, a trickle of blood escaped her lip. "Let that be a warning," he said and he left. Duet has been this way ever since she was four she had been hit smacked and scolded for no particular reason. The only place that was safe was in her own mind, at school she couldn't tell her friends or else something bad going to happen, going to take away something precious and sensitive. The next day, Duet went to school she met up with her friend, Aki. "Hey, Duet!" "Hn." Duet never spoke until she was given permission. In class, their teacher Mr. Maxwell-Yuy gave a homework assignment on giving a full report on your family tree. "Now class I expect this due on May, 29th I think you'll all to well." The class never much thought of the fact that Mr. Maxwell-Yuy never mentioned his wife's name only that she was Japanese, and was a great cook. They had no children, but when Mr. Maxwell-Yuy said this he showed a look of fragile in his cobalt blue eyes. They looked so sad as if he was missing something or someone he loved very much. During the class's art class, Mr. Maxwell-Yuy had a call into a conversation with someone a certain Mr. Wufei Chang. The conversation was quite long, they said they received some news, it was good news, and it appears that a certain blonde haired blue eyed teacher was going to have a baby, Mr. Quatre Rebbaba Winner-Barton. Though it said it was impossible a male to give birth, but in Hayamus theory it said that the bonds of Earth's atmosphere had been broken in half by Hayamus magic so men are aloud to deliver babies. So it was naturally and possible as long as the blood type was positive, that a male could get pregnant. After art class, Mr. Maxwell-Yuy was in the middle in a meeting; Mr. Winner-Barton was subbing until then. He let the children read pages 1-45 in any book. He took careful observations in the class all the kids were quiet, he was so delighted. He stood at his desk caressing his stomach, for this teacher he was always smiling never frowning. When Mr. Maxwell-Yuy finally returned he asked the class. "Class attention, I have been given word on a project using poetry, your assignment is to write a poem for the whole school and let the school figure out who wrote the poem. The winner gets to wear a pendent and doesn't have to do homework for a week." The whole class cheered. After school they were all muttering about the contest, Only one of them considered entering, but Duet she had completely forgotten about that she wasn't allowed to write anything as long it had numbers and variables. Duet thought on her way home, should I start like this? Love is perfect that's what I used to believe. Duet couldn't finish because she was already home. She went to her room until dinner, getting a beating as usual from her dad. But this time it was different, her father dropped something that resembled a locket from his back pocket; Duet grabbed it before her dad looked back at her. "NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM AFTER DINNER." And she did just that, she was about to go to bed when she remembered the locket. She looked at it closely it showed a picture of a man with chocolate brown hair and Persian blue eyes, wearing a pale white V collar T-shirt with blue jeans. He was outside obviously, with a flower in his hand. There was an ascription on the locket it said "Aishitaru, From Heero Yuy." She had no idea who Heero was or where she can find him to return the locket. She snapped the chain and put it around her neck just until she finds the owner. There was a loud knock on her door, she was startled and trembled in her bed. The door blasted open and in came her father angry with her for some reason, his eyes were blood shot, and his face was red as a steamed tomato. He took his hand lifted her up and..
(Paine: well that's it, I left you at a cliffhanger you'll wait for next chapter ne?
There were screams in the room,"WHY DO YOU SIT ON YOUR BUTT ALL DAY YOU NEVER DO ANY WORK AROUND THIS HOUSE, JUST SITTING HERE WATCHING T.V!"A woman with brown hair and pink eyes yelled, "I HAD A HARD DAY AT WORK AND NEED THE TIME TO RELAX!" "LIKE HELL YOU NEVER GO TO WORK YOU GO TO THE BAR AND GET YOURSELF DRUNK! YOU NEVER HELP AT HOME AND YOU IGNORE ME YOU NEVER SAY HOW WAS YOUR DAY!" When the shouting had finally stopped there came clashing of glass smashing the walls. Some hitting a door that was plainly white. Through that door sitting on the bed with the covers over the figure. Sat a little girl about ten, covering her ears so she wouldn't hear the sound, muffled leaks of water came from her cobalt blue eyes as she crouched down in a ball wrapping the sheets around her, She gave a meek whisper "Don't come for me." The door crashed open "DUET! WHERE ARE YOU!" the man with blond hair and blue eyes screamed loudly. He spotted the bed and grabbed the sheets, to reveal the girl. "DUET ITS TIME FOR YOUR PUNISHMENT!" he said smugly. He took her smacked her face 'til her face was red, scratched her arm. And punched her lip, a trickle of blood escaped her lip. "Let that be a warning," he said and he left. Duet has been this way ever since she was four she had been hit smacked and scolded for no particular reason. The only place that was safe was in her own mind, at school she couldn't tell her friends or else something bad going to happen, going to take away something precious and sensitive. The next day, Duet went to school she met up with her friend, Aki. "Hey, Duet!" "Hn." Duet never spoke until she was given permission. In class, their teacher Mr. Maxwell-Yuy gave a homework assignment on giving a full report on your family tree. "Now class I expect this due on May, 29th I think you'll all to well." The class never much thought of the fact that Mr. Maxwell-Yuy never mentioned his wife's name only that she was Japanese, and was a great cook. They had no children, but when Mr. Maxwell-Yuy said this he showed a look of fragile in his cobalt blue eyes. They looked so sad as if he was missing something or someone he loved very much. During the class's art class, Mr. Maxwell-Yuy had a call into a conversation with someone a certain Mr. Wufei Chang. The conversation was quite long, they said they received some news, it was good news, and it appears that a certain blonde haired blue eyed teacher was going to have a baby, Mr. Quatre Rebbaba Winner-Barton. Though it said it was impossible a male to give birth, but in Hayamus theory it said that the bonds of Earth's atmosphere had been broken in half by Hayamus magic so men are aloud to deliver babies. So it was naturally and possible as long as the blood type was positive, that a male could get pregnant. After art class, Mr. Maxwell-Yuy was in the middle in a meeting; Mr. Winner-Barton was subbing until then. He let the children read pages 1-45 in any book. He took careful observations in the class all the kids were quiet, he was so delighted. He stood at his desk caressing his stomach, for this teacher he was always smiling never frowning. When Mr. Maxwell-Yuy finally returned he asked the class. "Class attention, I have been given word on a project using poetry, your assignment is to write a poem for the whole school and let the school figure out who wrote the poem. The winner gets to wear a pendent and doesn't have to do homework for a week." The whole class cheered. After school they were all muttering about the contest, Only one of them considered entering, but Duet she had completely forgotten about that she wasn't allowed to write anything as long it had numbers and variables. Duet thought on her way home, should I start like this? Love is perfect that's what I used to believe. Duet couldn't finish because she was already home. She went to her room until dinner, getting a beating as usual from her dad. But this time it was different, her father dropped something that resembled a locket from his back pocket; Duet grabbed it before her dad looked back at her. "NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM AFTER DINNER." And she did just that, she was about to go to bed when she remembered the locket. She looked at it closely it showed a picture of a man with chocolate brown hair and Persian blue eyes, wearing a pale white V collar T-shirt with blue jeans. He was outside obviously, with a flower in his hand. There was an ascription on the locket it said "Aishitaru, From Heero Yuy." She had no idea who Heero was or where she can find him to return the locket. She snapped the chain and put it around her neck just until she finds the owner. There was a loud knock on her door, she was startled and trembled in her bed. The door blasted open and in came her father angry with her for some reason, his eyes were blood shot, and his face was red as a steamed tomato. He took his hand lifted her up and..
(Paine: well that's it, I left you at a cliffhanger you'll wait for next chapter ne?
