Hello there. *waves to readers* OK, so many ideas are jumping through my mind right now because I wrote the first chapter to the summary I posted with Chapter 2 and now I'm trying to continue this one and write that one at the same time so please forgive anything I put in either story that is really weird.
Thanks again to the reviewers! You're keeping the story going!
OK, so here comes chapter 4 and I must say now that in one night I wrote chapters 4-7 so if it seems really rushed I'm sorry and you can point out anything that you thought was horrible and I can fix it.
Disclaimer: *starts talking to myself* Get over yourself you don't own it! Stop telling yourself that!
Visiting Hours
Chapter 4
Duo's POV
As I ran alongside Quatre to my room I could only hope that the gang wasn't beyond my door. With our minds set on Trowa's safety, Quatre and I ran through the open door without even thinking that our opponents could have weapons of some sort.
My earlier hopes were shattered as I saw Trowa pinned against the wall by one of Mitch's henchmen. Trowa looked too calm for a guy who was gradually losing air. He shot us a worried glance as we rushed in.
Mitch had been lazily watching his gang member slowly chock Trowa to death before we came in. he stood with one foot propped up on the arm of my chair. His chin was rested as he leaned his elbow on his knee. Upon seeing Quatre, his face lit up with joy and sadism.
"Quatre, the man of the hour." He smirked. "You don't mind my paying an earlier visit do you?" He started to advance towards Quatre. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Trowa's face starting to change color. Plus I could clearly see him panicking which was strange for the usually emotionless soldier.
"Let Trowa go!" I'm guessing Quatre had seen this as well. When Mitch made no move to let him go, Quatre pushed on.
"Let him go now or you'll never get what you want!" I stared surprisingly as I watched Mitch's expression change from sadistic, to worried and then to angry. He snapped his fingers and I heard Trowa gasp for breath. I wanted to go help him but I knew he would be alright in a moment and that is Mitch got any closer to Quatre something bad might happen.
Mitch glared at me as I pushed Quatre behind me in a protective manner. He had to go through me before laying one finger on Quatre. Mitch sighed and looked to the figure behind me.
"Now Quatre, I know you want to protect your friends here but id this baka is going to stand in my way, I might have to do something drastic."
I glared at him with all my might and was surprised when Quatre put a hand on my shoulder pulling me back slightly.
He looked to me with confidence but I saw the fear in his eyes as he spoke.
"Duo, step aside please. I don't want you or Trowa to get hurt." I didn't move as I gaped at him, awe struck.
I tried to protest but he only shook his head at me and walked towards Mitch. The impatient man gladly pulled Quatre closer and snapped hid fingers again.
Trowa and I were quickly restrained but too wide eyed to realize that people were holding us back. I wouldn't take anymore.
"What the hell is going on here? What is it exactly that you want from Quatre?" Mitch sighed impatiently as he held a shaking Quatre with one arm. He used his other hand to raise Quatre's trembling face towards his own. Mitch stared into Quatre's eyes and answered.
"I've loved Quatre since the day we met."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*TBC*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Some of you are probably like, "Oh, I saw that coming" and some are maybe saying, "What the heck is going on?" and even some of you are saying, "What is this author doing? She must be stupid!" Wait…that's the voice in my head! *cries*
The story is probably gonna start getting confusing (not too much) throughout the next chapters, like you'll read the next couple and understand and then it all flips about a bit. I'm confused just trying to write it. @_@ Hope you enjoyed this chapter (sorry it was soo short though) and the next should be up soon.
PS~ I have Chapter One of my other Gwing story and I'm proud of it but at the moment it's not in my possession. Once I get it back *hopefully soon* I shall post the chapter and start the second one.
Thanks again to the reviewers! You're keeping the story going!
OK, so here comes chapter 4 and I must say now that in one night I wrote chapters 4-7 so if it seems really rushed I'm sorry and you can point out anything that you thought was horrible and I can fix it.
Disclaimer: *starts talking to myself* Get over yourself you don't own it! Stop telling yourself that!
Visiting Hours
Chapter 4
Duo's POV
As I ran alongside Quatre to my room I could only hope that the gang wasn't beyond my door. With our minds set on Trowa's safety, Quatre and I ran through the open door without even thinking that our opponents could have weapons of some sort.
My earlier hopes were shattered as I saw Trowa pinned against the wall by one of Mitch's henchmen. Trowa looked too calm for a guy who was gradually losing air. He shot us a worried glance as we rushed in.
Mitch had been lazily watching his gang member slowly chock Trowa to death before we came in. he stood with one foot propped up on the arm of my chair. His chin was rested as he leaned his elbow on his knee. Upon seeing Quatre, his face lit up with joy and sadism.
"Quatre, the man of the hour." He smirked. "You don't mind my paying an earlier visit do you?" He started to advance towards Quatre. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Trowa's face starting to change color. Plus I could clearly see him panicking which was strange for the usually emotionless soldier.
"Let Trowa go!" I'm guessing Quatre had seen this as well. When Mitch made no move to let him go, Quatre pushed on.
"Let him go now or you'll never get what you want!" I stared surprisingly as I watched Mitch's expression change from sadistic, to worried and then to angry. He snapped his fingers and I heard Trowa gasp for breath. I wanted to go help him but I knew he would be alright in a moment and that is Mitch got any closer to Quatre something bad might happen.
Mitch glared at me as I pushed Quatre behind me in a protective manner. He had to go through me before laying one finger on Quatre. Mitch sighed and looked to the figure behind me.
"Now Quatre, I know you want to protect your friends here but id this baka is going to stand in my way, I might have to do something drastic."
I glared at him with all my might and was surprised when Quatre put a hand on my shoulder pulling me back slightly.
He looked to me with confidence but I saw the fear in his eyes as he spoke.
"Duo, step aside please. I don't want you or Trowa to get hurt." I didn't move as I gaped at him, awe struck.
I tried to protest but he only shook his head at me and walked towards Mitch. The impatient man gladly pulled Quatre closer and snapped hid fingers again.
Trowa and I were quickly restrained but too wide eyed to realize that people were holding us back. I wouldn't take anymore.
"What the hell is going on here? What is it exactly that you want from Quatre?" Mitch sighed impatiently as he held a shaking Quatre with one arm. He used his other hand to raise Quatre's trembling face towards his own. Mitch stared into Quatre's eyes and answered.
"I've loved Quatre since the day we met."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*TBC*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Some of you are probably like, "Oh, I saw that coming" and some are maybe saying, "What the heck is going on?" and even some of you are saying, "What is this author doing? She must be stupid!" Wait…that's the voice in my head! *cries*
The story is probably gonna start getting confusing (not too much) throughout the next chapters, like you'll read the next couple and understand and then it all flips about a bit. I'm confused just trying to write it. @_@ Hope you enjoyed this chapter (sorry it was soo short though) and the next should be up soon.
PS~ I have Chapter One of my other Gwing story and I'm proud of it but at the moment it's not in my possession. Once I get it back *hopefully soon* I shall post the chapter and start the second one.