Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing and I do not claim to.
Warning: I did write this containing VIOLENCE and YAOI. If this does not sit well with you, don't read it. I don't want to get flamed for something I warned you about.
Note: Read and Review please, it is after all my first fan fiction. ALSO, this is only the first part. And yes, it gets a little fluffier as we go along. I mean WAY fluffier. So trust me, you'll want to check back.
Heero: Um… cool! Let's read!
Duo: Okay!
Riku: ::Sighs::
Heero was ready to fight and wasn't wasting any time at all when he flew past Duo in his gundam. Duo looked at him, smirking the way he always had when Heero would skip and jump ahead. "Okay Heero, if that's how you'd like to play today…" Duo trailed off as a mobile doll slammed into him. "Fine, you too?" He turned and swung his trademark scythe, slicing the doll neatly in half, and flying after Heero.
Heero had already gotten himself into a battle with yet another mobile doll fleet. Three were surrounding him, brandishing various types of guns and weapons, ready to shoot if he were to move. Heero didn't make a move, only looked around himself as a message screen popped up in front of him with Duo's familiar face on it. "What are you waiting for Heero? A personal invite?" Heero glared at him, daring to turn away from the dolls.
***In Heero's point of view***
Something isn't right. The gundam is reading my vital signs wrong. My heart's beating too slow for a normal person. I feel like its too hot in here. I don't know what to do. I can't tell Heero… I'm in the middle of a battle! I have to finish this, no matter how much it hurts. My chest feels like it's going to cave in. It hurts so much…
***General point of view***
Heero started to fight like normal, then groaned something to Duo. "Hey, man, I'm not going to… make it…" Duo looked at him, as the gundam's knees buckled and the cockpit was mauled by the mobile doll's weapons. Duo screamed and started swinging the scythe at them, making them disintegrate. Duo then ran out of his own cockpit and jumped through the hole that was exposing Heero. He grabbed him as gently as he could and somehow climbed back into his own gundam, holding Heero in his lap.
"Hang on buddy, we'll get you some help…" Duo reassured the gasping Heero.
"HEY! Everyone! Get over here! He needs HELP NOW!" Duo screamed to the nurses in the hospital.
***Heero's point of view***
An I.V. goes into my arm, big deal. Then the clothes are cut away, leaving only my spandex shorts. What can I say, they have to figure out what's wrong I guess. They listen to my heart and I hear more than one doctor talking about me. They say they can't tell what's wrong, even after putting the heart monitors on me. They've never seen something like this before. Irregular heartbeat, fast heartbeat, slowing heartbeat, low circulation. Palpitations, murmurs, every once in a while: heart stops. They say it's some new type of disease. They aren't sure.
***Duo's point of view***
Heero will be fine… I know it. He won't go down easily. Finally, I can walk into his room and see him. He looks as pale as a sheet… I can't believe that this is the same Heero. I sit beside his bed and look at all the wires and tubes hooked up to his body. I wonder if he'll be alright… I just… wonder…
Warning: I did write this containing VIOLENCE and YAOI. If this does not sit well with you, don't read it. I don't want to get flamed for something I warned you about.
Note: Read and Review please, it is after all my first fan fiction. ALSO, this is only the first part. And yes, it gets a little fluffier as we go along. I mean WAY fluffier. So trust me, you'll want to check back.
Heero: Um… cool! Let's read!
Duo: Okay!
Riku: ::Sighs::
Heero was ready to fight and wasn't wasting any time at all when he flew past Duo in his gundam. Duo looked at him, smirking the way he always had when Heero would skip and jump ahead. "Okay Heero, if that's how you'd like to play today…" Duo trailed off as a mobile doll slammed into him. "Fine, you too?" He turned and swung his trademark scythe, slicing the doll neatly in half, and flying after Heero.
Heero had already gotten himself into a battle with yet another mobile doll fleet. Three were surrounding him, brandishing various types of guns and weapons, ready to shoot if he were to move. Heero didn't make a move, only looked around himself as a message screen popped up in front of him with Duo's familiar face on it. "What are you waiting for Heero? A personal invite?" Heero glared at him, daring to turn away from the dolls.
***In Heero's point of view***
Something isn't right. The gundam is reading my vital signs wrong. My heart's beating too slow for a normal person. I feel like its too hot in here. I don't know what to do. I can't tell Heero… I'm in the middle of a battle! I have to finish this, no matter how much it hurts. My chest feels like it's going to cave in. It hurts so much…
***General point of view***
Heero started to fight like normal, then groaned something to Duo. "Hey, man, I'm not going to… make it…" Duo looked at him, as the gundam's knees buckled and the cockpit was mauled by the mobile doll's weapons. Duo screamed and started swinging the scythe at them, making them disintegrate. Duo then ran out of his own cockpit and jumped through the hole that was exposing Heero. He grabbed him as gently as he could and somehow climbed back into his own gundam, holding Heero in his lap.
"Hang on buddy, we'll get you some help…" Duo reassured the gasping Heero.
"HEY! Everyone! Get over here! He needs HELP NOW!" Duo screamed to the nurses in the hospital.
***Heero's point of view***
An I.V. goes into my arm, big deal. Then the clothes are cut away, leaving only my spandex shorts. What can I say, they have to figure out what's wrong I guess. They listen to my heart and I hear more than one doctor talking about me. They say they can't tell what's wrong, even after putting the heart monitors on me. They've never seen something like this before. Irregular heartbeat, fast heartbeat, slowing heartbeat, low circulation. Palpitations, murmurs, every once in a while: heart stops. They say it's some new type of disease. They aren't sure.
***Duo's point of view***
Heero will be fine… I know it. He won't go down easily. Finally, I can walk into his room and see him. He looks as pale as a sheet… I can't believe that this is the same Heero. I sit beside his bed and look at all the wires and tubes hooked up to his body. I wonder if he'll be alright… I just… wonder…