Well, we've made it this far right? Thanks so much to the reviewers! This story is all for you! To point some stuff out:
Anime the Fallen Angel: Thanks for your reviews! Unfortunately, poor Quatre may be wounded a bit more before the end of the story but it all turns out in the end.
Satans little toy: Thanks for the review! Don't worry, you shall find out who Ariana is soon enough.
Neko: Wow. *hugs* You've reviewed every chapter! I love you! (a.k.a. Thanks!) I'm glad I could clear up a few things with my last chapter and sorry for all the cliffhangers but you know how it is. I got to keep you reading somehow, right?
Thanks again, so much! And now prepare for some major Duo action!
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Visiting Hours
Chapter Six
Duo's POV
Rage coursed my veins at an extremely high rate. Suddenly nothing mattered to me anymore. I felt nothing but rage and my only possible course of action is to beat the crap out of Mitch and his stupid gang. I barely even felt the two men holding me back anymore.
In one motion I had grabbed the two men behind me and flung them over my shoulders and to the ground. I glared at them with tears of rage spilling down my cheeks. I kicked them; I don't know how many times but I didn't care. Once they were out, I strode over to Trowa who was staring at me in shock. I punched the men holding him and followed them to the ground punching them repeatedly. Blood covered my fists from their broken noses and split lips.
I looked to Mitch and saw his terrified face. His gang wasn't moving but I was. Faintly, I saw Quatre's frightened form before I swiftly kicked Mitch off of him. I moved to attack him again but was held back by someone. I tried desperately to get free but failed. I watched Mitch run and jump out of the open window he had used to get in. Once he was out of sight, I could see clearly again. I saw Quatre's worried face and Trowa's form holding me back; he knows that I would've killed Mitch had I gotten to him. And truthfully, I would have.
When I was calm enough, Trowa let me go. I walked a few feet before sinking to the floor as tears flowed out of my eyes. Trowa gaped at the surroundings with a confused look. As I cried, I noticed him go to Quatre and comfort him. All I could do was silently weep.
Soon enough, I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see a shaken Quatre by my side with Trowa not too far away. Quatre shot me a worried glance.
"Duo, what's wrong? What's going on?"
Quatre spoke softly to me as Trowa watched intently. I ran it through my own mind and felt a new wave of tears hit me.
All of us sat there for about five minutes. Quatre and Trowa waited patiently for me to speak and didn't push until they knew I was ready; they are such great friends. Finally, I turned to them. Quatre coaxed me on with his eyes. I cleared my throat and spoke.
"The girl," I sniffed. "The girl the henchman was talking about."
"Ariana?" Quatre questioned uncertainly. I nodded. "What about her?" With Trowa's question asked, I continued shakily.
"She was the girl that Kurt gave his life trying to save."
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It's short I know! Don't pummel me, please! *sees people with balled fists coming at her* Come on now! Think about it…if you hurt me, I could decide to not post the next chapter. *the people still don't back off* RUN!!!
Be happy though! I didn't have Quatre raped! That's good right? And it answered the question of who Ariana is! Well, kind of.
COMING SOON: Ok so the next chapter goes into more about Kurt's death and tells more about Ariana and her role in it all.
::NOTE::::READ ME::::PLEASE::
Yay! I posted the first chapter to my other GWing story! (that summary that I posted with the second chapter of this story) so go and check it out! The title is: Amnesia? R&R!
Don't forget to Review! Thanks for reading!
Anime the Fallen Angel: Thanks for your reviews! Unfortunately, poor Quatre may be wounded a bit more before the end of the story but it all turns out in the end.
Satans little toy: Thanks for the review! Don't worry, you shall find out who Ariana is soon enough.
Neko: Wow. *hugs* You've reviewed every chapter! I love you! (a.k.a. Thanks!) I'm glad I could clear up a few things with my last chapter and sorry for all the cliffhangers but you know how it is. I got to keep you reading somehow, right?
Thanks again, so much! And now prepare for some major Duo action!
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Visiting Hours
Chapter Six
Duo's POV
Rage coursed my veins at an extremely high rate. Suddenly nothing mattered to me anymore. I felt nothing but rage and my only possible course of action is to beat the crap out of Mitch and his stupid gang. I barely even felt the two men holding me back anymore.
In one motion I had grabbed the two men behind me and flung them over my shoulders and to the ground. I glared at them with tears of rage spilling down my cheeks. I kicked them; I don't know how many times but I didn't care. Once they were out, I strode over to Trowa who was staring at me in shock. I punched the men holding him and followed them to the ground punching them repeatedly. Blood covered my fists from their broken noses and split lips.
I looked to Mitch and saw his terrified face. His gang wasn't moving but I was. Faintly, I saw Quatre's frightened form before I swiftly kicked Mitch off of him. I moved to attack him again but was held back by someone. I tried desperately to get free but failed. I watched Mitch run and jump out of the open window he had used to get in. Once he was out of sight, I could see clearly again. I saw Quatre's worried face and Trowa's form holding me back; he knows that I would've killed Mitch had I gotten to him. And truthfully, I would have.
When I was calm enough, Trowa let me go. I walked a few feet before sinking to the floor as tears flowed out of my eyes. Trowa gaped at the surroundings with a confused look. As I cried, I noticed him go to Quatre and comfort him. All I could do was silently weep.
Soon enough, I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see a shaken Quatre by my side with Trowa not too far away. Quatre shot me a worried glance.
"Duo, what's wrong? What's going on?"
Quatre spoke softly to me as Trowa watched intently. I ran it through my own mind and felt a new wave of tears hit me.
All of us sat there for about five minutes. Quatre and Trowa waited patiently for me to speak and didn't push until they knew I was ready; they are such great friends. Finally, I turned to them. Quatre coaxed me on with his eyes. I cleared my throat and spoke.
"The girl," I sniffed. "The girl the henchman was talking about."
"Ariana?" Quatre questioned uncertainly. I nodded. "What about her?" With Trowa's question asked, I continued shakily.
"She was the girl that Kurt gave his life trying to save."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*TBC*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It's short I know! Don't pummel me, please! *sees people with balled fists coming at her* Come on now! Think about it…if you hurt me, I could decide to not post the next chapter. *the people still don't back off* RUN!!!
Be happy though! I didn't have Quatre raped! That's good right? And it answered the question of who Ariana is! Well, kind of.
COMING SOON: Ok so the next chapter goes into more about Kurt's death and tells more about Ariana and her role in it all.
::NOTE::::READ ME::::PLEASE::
Yay! I posted the first chapter to my other GWing story! (that summary that I posted with the second chapter of this story) so go and check it out! The title is: Amnesia? R&R!
Don't forget to Review! Thanks for reading!