Illusion-Chapter 3 by Blue 1ce
Hi, all readers out there. Thank you for your patience, the third chapter is finally out! I have thought of the plot for a long time already and I think I know what to do from now on. Lastly, I hope all of you can enjoy this story, especially those who reviewed on my story. I had indeed learnt a lot from you.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and Quatre and everything to do with them are not mine. Luckily, this story is mine.
Illusion-Chapter 3
Confusion
Quatre opened his eyes slightly to realize that the morning rays had been shinning into his eyes. He shut his eyes again and felt every part of his body. He was aching all over and a serious headache. After some time, Quatre slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The room was spinning badly and he realized that it was not his room. Immediately, he tried to recall what had happened.
He remembered Dad came in through the windows and shook him roughly awake. After a minute, Quatre slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to see Dad that he tried to retreat to the end of the bed. Then, he felt as if all the energy had been drained out and he could not move an inch. Dad covered his mouth and signaled for him to keep quiet. When he made sure that Quatre was too tired to talk, he packed some of Quatre's clothes and searched the room to see if he had left something behind. Quatre could only laid in bed while he ransacked the room. He was feeling very exhausted and confused at his Dad's action. After zipping his bag, he turned to Quatre and removed his blankets to carry him. Before Quatre registered what was happening, he was in the arms of his father.
"Father, don't," Quatre's voice was barely above a whisper and he blanked out before he even finished the sentence.
Somehow, Quatre's father managed to get them out of Quatre's mansion. He was carried the unconscious Quatre with two arms and strapped his bag over his shoulder. After he passed the gate, he made his way to his van across the street and opened the back door to lay Quatre in, and he made his way to the driver's seat and drive away.
Quatre stop recalling as his headache got worse and he looked around the room he was in. It was an old and dusty room with two broken windows near the wooden door. It looked as if no one had lived in it for years and he might be in the forest as he could hear the birds chirping. Quatre was lying on a bed, not as big as his own, however surprisingly, it was quite comfortable. His clothes had changed from his pajamas to a white long- sleeved shirt and black long pants. He wondered who changed his clothes. After some consideration, he decided to explore more of this house as there was no sight of his father anywhere.
It was a terrible mistake, for when he put he weight on his legs, he staggered to stand up and cling on to the poles of his bed for support. While doing so, he knocked over a glass cup and it shuttered with a loud noise.
Quatre was not prepared for this and felt slightly overwhelmed by all these. He still could not think properly and was suffering from dizziness and fatigue.
At this instant, he heard the door creaked slightly and saw the turning of door knob. The door was opened wide in a second and Quatre saw his father appeared at the doorway. He showed concern and rushed over to Quatre's side to make sure that he was alright.
Quatre was unsure of how to react when his father checked him all over. He wanted to enjoy this fatherly love after so many years and he felt a sharp pain at his right arm. Quatre was startled when his father inserted a needle into his vein when he was not on guard.
"Why, father," Quatre spoke with melancholy and took a last look at his father before he collapsed into darkness.
Chapter 3 end.
Blue 1ce: Please review and tell me how am I doing. I need some encouragements to keep me moving.
Hi, all readers out there. Thank you for your patience, the third chapter is finally out! I have thought of the plot for a long time already and I think I know what to do from now on. Lastly, I hope all of you can enjoy this story, especially those who reviewed on my story. I had indeed learnt a lot from you.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and Quatre and everything to do with them are not mine. Luckily, this story is mine.
Illusion-Chapter 3
Confusion
Quatre opened his eyes slightly to realize that the morning rays had been shinning into his eyes. He shut his eyes again and felt every part of his body. He was aching all over and a serious headache. After some time, Quatre slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The room was spinning badly and he realized that it was not his room. Immediately, he tried to recall what had happened.
He remembered Dad came in through the windows and shook him roughly awake. After a minute, Quatre slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to see Dad that he tried to retreat to the end of the bed. Then, he felt as if all the energy had been drained out and he could not move an inch. Dad covered his mouth and signaled for him to keep quiet. When he made sure that Quatre was too tired to talk, he packed some of Quatre's clothes and searched the room to see if he had left something behind. Quatre could only laid in bed while he ransacked the room. He was feeling very exhausted and confused at his Dad's action. After zipping his bag, he turned to Quatre and removed his blankets to carry him. Before Quatre registered what was happening, he was in the arms of his father.
"Father, don't," Quatre's voice was barely above a whisper and he blanked out before he even finished the sentence.
Somehow, Quatre's father managed to get them out of Quatre's mansion. He was carried the unconscious Quatre with two arms and strapped his bag over his shoulder. After he passed the gate, he made his way to his van across the street and opened the back door to lay Quatre in, and he made his way to the driver's seat and drive away.
Quatre stop recalling as his headache got worse and he looked around the room he was in. It was an old and dusty room with two broken windows near the wooden door. It looked as if no one had lived in it for years and he might be in the forest as he could hear the birds chirping. Quatre was lying on a bed, not as big as his own, however surprisingly, it was quite comfortable. His clothes had changed from his pajamas to a white long- sleeved shirt and black long pants. He wondered who changed his clothes. After some consideration, he decided to explore more of this house as there was no sight of his father anywhere.
It was a terrible mistake, for when he put he weight on his legs, he staggered to stand up and cling on to the poles of his bed for support. While doing so, he knocked over a glass cup and it shuttered with a loud noise.
Quatre was not prepared for this and felt slightly overwhelmed by all these. He still could not think properly and was suffering from dizziness and fatigue.
At this instant, he heard the door creaked slightly and saw the turning of door knob. The door was opened wide in a second and Quatre saw his father appeared at the doorway. He showed concern and rushed over to Quatre's side to make sure that he was alright.
Quatre was unsure of how to react when his father checked him all over. He wanted to enjoy this fatherly love after so many years and he felt a sharp pain at his right arm. Quatre was startled when his father inserted a needle into his vein when he was not on guard.
"Why, father," Quatre spoke with melancholy and took a last look at his father before he collapsed into darkness.
Chapter 3 end.
Blue 1ce: Please review and tell me how am I doing. I need some encouragements to keep me moving.
