Thanks to the reviewers!
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
I hope that this chapter explains some things for some questions you may have. Oh, but don't get too attached…some things are happening soon that may just flip it all about.
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Visiting Hours
Chapter Seven
Duo's POV
Kurt had died trying to save Ariana from being raped, raped by Mitch and his gang. Mitch killed my best friend and now he is torturing Quatre. He is going to pay, and dearly.
Quatre hugged as I cried and plotted my revenge. He rubbed circles on my back and tried to calm me down and eventually I hugged Q back and cried into him.
Poor Trowa. He has no idea what is going on. Much explaining was needed but for now I just continued my weeping. I watch as Trowa checks for pulses from the four unconscious men lying on my bedroom floor. They were all alive but I only cared about Mitch.
Once I had stopped crying so hard, we left my room to sit at the kitchen table. I wiped away my tears and blew my nose. Trowa wouldn't show it but I knew he was bursting with curiosity to know what was happening. I settled into my seat and cleared my throat but I needed a glass of water. I motioned for Quatre to begin my sad tale as I got the water from the kitchen.
As I drank, I heard Quatre explain that I had come here because Kurt had died trying to save a girl from being raped by a gang. I reentered as Quatre was connecting the fact that it was Mitch and his gang that were going to rape Ariana and had killed Kurt when he had interfered. Trowa looked to me with sadness in his eyes. He nodded to me, signifying his sorrow for my situation. I nodded my thanks and continued the story.
"Ariana used her cell phone to call an ambulance when Mitch and his gang had left. She told them Kurt's situation and where they were. She tried her best to stop the blood flow but failed. She found Kurt's cell-phone nearby and saw that Kurt had been about to call me before he had tried to stop Mitch." I spoke his name in disgust.
"She called me on his cell and told me what was happening. I met up with her at the hospital and we waited for any news on Kurt. I was grateful that she stayed and kept me company; I might have gone insane had she not. Finally we got the painful news of Kurt's death. I couldn't do anything, not even cry, so she drove me home and spent the night at my place. We decided to keep in touch and she'll be at the funeral as well. She thinks it's her fault that Kurt died but I never agree with her. I know now who truly did this and Mitch will pay."
Throughout my dark tale, Quatre and Trowa had remained silent. When I was done my mind dwelled on Kurt and few more tears rolled down my cheeks. Quatre put a comforting arm around my shoulders. I suddenly remembered Quatre's situation as I saw his also tear-stained face. I felt selfish that I had just blabbed all my problems when Quatre is hurting as well.
"We all have problems Duo, and yours is no less important that mine."
His empathy had grown stronger over the years and he flashed me a gentle and forgiving smile. I smiled back at him as the night progressed.
An awkward silence hung over us before Trowa's quiet voice broke through.
"It's getting late." He paused with a confused look on his face. "There is still much more that needs to be explained but it will have to wait until the morning."
I yawned in agreement but objected to one thing.
"I think I may need another room."
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Sorry for another short chapter! Don't hurt me, please! *Ducks behind Quatre*
COMING SOON: In chapter eight, Duo gets a new room and lots of stuff happens when he wakes up!!
I promise to post chapter eight real soon! And I swear that it is longer! (not the longest but still)
Thanks for reading. Please review if you want me to continue.
Later!
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
I hope that this chapter explains some things for some questions you may have. Oh, but don't get too attached…some things are happening soon that may just flip it all about.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Visiting Hours
Chapter Seven
Duo's POV
Kurt had died trying to save Ariana from being raped, raped by Mitch and his gang. Mitch killed my best friend and now he is torturing Quatre. He is going to pay, and dearly.
Quatre hugged as I cried and plotted my revenge. He rubbed circles on my back and tried to calm me down and eventually I hugged Q back and cried into him.
Poor Trowa. He has no idea what is going on. Much explaining was needed but for now I just continued my weeping. I watch as Trowa checks for pulses from the four unconscious men lying on my bedroom floor. They were all alive but I only cared about Mitch.
Once I had stopped crying so hard, we left my room to sit at the kitchen table. I wiped away my tears and blew my nose. Trowa wouldn't show it but I knew he was bursting with curiosity to know what was happening. I settled into my seat and cleared my throat but I needed a glass of water. I motioned for Quatre to begin my sad tale as I got the water from the kitchen.
As I drank, I heard Quatre explain that I had come here because Kurt had died trying to save a girl from being raped by a gang. I reentered as Quatre was connecting the fact that it was Mitch and his gang that were going to rape Ariana and had killed Kurt when he had interfered. Trowa looked to me with sadness in his eyes. He nodded to me, signifying his sorrow for my situation. I nodded my thanks and continued the story.
"Ariana used her cell phone to call an ambulance when Mitch and his gang had left. She told them Kurt's situation and where they were. She tried her best to stop the blood flow but failed. She found Kurt's cell-phone nearby and saw that Kurt had been about to call me before he had tried to stop Mitch." I spoke his name in disgust.
"She called me on his cell and told me what was happening. I met up with her at the hospital and we waited for any news on Kurt. I was grateful that she stayed and kept me company; I might have gone insane had she not. Finally we got the painful news of Kurt's death. I couldn't do anything, not even cry, so she drove me home and spent the night at my place. We decided to keep in touch and she'll be at the funeral as well. She thinks it's her fault that Kurt died but I never agree with her. I know now who truly did this and Mitch will pay."
Throughout my dark tale, Quatre and Trowa had remained silent. When I was done my mind dwelled on Kurt and few more tears rolled down my cheeks. Quatre put a comforting arm around my shoulders. I suddenly remembered Quatre's situation as I saw his also tear-stained face. I felt selfish that I had just blabbed all my problems when Quatre is hurting as well.
"We all have problems Duo, and yours is no less important that mine."
His empathy had grown stronger over the years and he flashed me a gentle and forgiving smile. I smiled back at him as the night progressed.
An awkward silence hung over us before Trowa's quiet voice broke through.
"It's getting late." He paused with a confused look on his face. "There is still much more that needs to be explained but it will have to wait until the morning."
I yawned in agreement but objected to one thing.
"I think I may need another room."
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Sorry for another short chapter! Don't hurt me, please! *Ducks behind Quatre*
COMING SOON: In chapter eight, Duo gets a new room and lots of stuff happens when he wakes up!!
I promise to post chapter eight real soon! And I swear that it is longer! (not the longest but still)
Thanks for reading. Please review if you want me to continue.
Later!