The Claim - part 2
by KatiKat
A stinging sensation on his face woke Duo up. His eyes shot open, darting
around the unknown place with horror. He tried to sit up, but strong hands held
him down by his shoulders. He opened his mouth to scream, but a calloused hand
clamped down on his lips, shutting him up effectively. He started to struggle
when a voice pushed through the fog that surrounded his mind: "Stop
struggling and stay quiet or I will put you under," came the quiet threat.
Duo´s struggling ceased, and he relaxed a tiny notch. Heero. Heero Yuy, the
Enforcer of the village. The man who now owned his life. Feeling Duo´s muscles
going slack under his hands, Heero let go of him and pulled back. Duo turned
his head to him, his eyes roaming around the small hut. There wasn´t much. A
fireplace, a table, two chairs, two shelves with dishes and a chest. Heero´s
home.
"What happened?" he whispered, surprised to hear his voice so rough.
"You fell asleep," Heero answered, not looking at him.
Duo saw him take a piece of cloth he discarded when he had to restrain the
braided youth, and wet it in a ceramic bowl with water. He then moved back to
his face, cleaning the scratches and abrasions his father caused him. Duo
hissed, closed his eyes and tried to move away.
"Stop squirming!" Heero frowned at him. "Your wounds are
infected. You are running a low fever already. It has to be cleaned or you will
get worse."
Duo bit his lip, knowing that Heero was right. Unfortunately now that all the
hassle was over, he started to feel all the pains and aches in his body
clearly. After all the things that happened to him in the last couple of days,
he was at the end of his rope. He felt tears sting in his eyes and he clenched
them shut tightly, not wanting to embarrass himself more than necessary. When
he heard Heero get up, he thought that obviously he wasn´t that successful.
Duo heard Heero putter around the fireplace and so he quickly wiped his eyes
with the back of his hand. Stupid. So stupid. All your own fault. If you had
been more careful or didn´t start this affair at all, none of this would have
happened, Duo chided himself mentally.
"Here." Duo almost jumped, hearing Heero´s voice so close. He didn´t
even notice him come back. He opened his eyes and looked at the solemn
shorthaired young man. Heero helped him sit up, then held a cup of some hot
liquid to his lips. "Drink it," he ordered.
Duo lifted his hands and laid them around the ceramic cup. He sniffed at it. It
had a really pleasant smell. "What is it?"
"It will help you relax and gather your strength. You need to eat, but I
suspect you wouldn´t be able to keep anything down."
When he said it, Duo realized how queasy he felt in his stomach when he sat up.
He swallowed a couple of times to try and keep the nausea down. With a last
look at Heero´s serious face, he sipped the hot liquid slowly, not wanting to
burn his tongue. It tasted like mint and it brought warmth to his chilled
limbs. Finally the cup was empty, and Duo returned it to Heero with a grateful
smile. He really did feel better now. Heero nodded and set the cup on the
floor. Duo then wanted to lay down, but Heero stopped him.
"I need to take your smock off," he answered Duo´s questioning
glance.
Duo paled, clutching the rough material of his smock tightly. "Why?"
Heero scowled. He had obviously had enough of Duo´s neverending questioning of
his actions. "I need to take care of all of your wounds. I noticed that
there are some on your chest and belly."
Duo´s hands released the smock, and rested them lightly on his abdomen. The
burning sensation caused by the smock rubbing against the scratches made him
remember his father, how he hit him and kicked him over and over again, calling
him a whore.
"Look, I have no physical interest in you, so stop acting like a
child!" Heero snapped at him.
Duo blinked a couple of times, forcing the tears down. Then slowly he pulled
the smock over his head. Heero helped him and he was grateful. He was sure that
there must be some really colorful bruises on his back and they hurt.
Heero threw the smock on the floor. "Lie down," he said to Duo,
pulling off the blanket the braided boy´s legs were covered with up until now.
Duo opened his mouth to protest, but seeing the glare that was directed at him,
he blushed and complied. He fixed his eyes on the rough ceiling and tried to
pretend that he wasn´t actually there.
Heero´s calloused hands were warm and his touches were completely impersonal. He
didn´t even try to turn them into caresses or anything else. He was doing just
what he said he would. Cleaning his wounds. Duo was grateful for that, but at
the same time he felt incredibly lonely. He had always been a very touchy-feely
person like all the lifebearers were and now he yearned for human touch, for
someone to hold him and comfort him. This task always belonged to Solo. But now
he didn´t dare to ask Heero for something like that. He knew that the Enforcer
was a loner, who shied away from the very thing he himself yearned for.
"How did this happen?" Heero asked unexpectedly as he touched a large
bruise on Duo´s belly.
Duo blinked and turned his head to him. He saw Heero rinse the cloth and start
to wash his belly. He moved just above his manhood, where the pubic hair would
start if he had been a sire. But as a lifebearer he had very little body hair,
his long mane an exception. Duo blushed, but Heero seemed to be unfazed by the
whole situation.
When Duo didn´t answer his question, Heero looked at him, one eyebrow raised as
if he repeated it.
"When... when my father found out that I´m pregnant, he got mad. Really, really
mad. You saw that for yourself," Duo started slowly, holding Heero´s eyes
with his own. Heero nodded. "He tore the clothes off me and started to hit
me. I was... I was so afraid that he would kill my child." Duo blinked the
tears away again, lying his hands on his slowly drying belly, just over the
place where his small baby now rested. "I think he wanted to kill
it."
"You could still lose it," Heero warned and his eyes moved to the
bruise marred skin of his lower abdomen. Seeing Duo pale horribly, he touched
one of his hands and gently squeezed it. "It is a possibility you have to
be prepared for. The bruising is pretty massive down here. Did you bleed after
he hit you?"
Duo shook his head, his eyes still wide with fear.
"That´s good, but we can´t know if he didn´t cause some damage on the
inside."
"So... what can we do?" Duo asked in a small voice.
"Wait. There is nothing we can do besides wait."
Duo shut his eyes tightly, and squeezed Heero´s hand he didn´t even realize he
was holding. Wait... Wait and see if his baby would live or not... The worst
situation possible for a lifebearer.
When Heero tried to gently extract his hand out of Duo´s, Duo let him go. Heero
washed his legs quickly, then Duo heard the wet cloths land in the bowl again.
When an unpleasant smell filled the small hut, Duo opened his eyes and looked
at Heero. He saw the Enforcer hold a small jar and submerge his fingers in its
contents. Noticing Duo´s look, Heero explained: "This ointment will help
your wounds heal and protect them from infection."
"It smells horrible," Duo noted, and he could swear that Heero´s
mouth twitched before he scowled at him again.
Slowly, gently, Heero applied the ointment on all of Duo´s wounds and the braided
boy had to admit that the subtle itching, that he didn´t even notice until it
was gone, ceased. Duo relaxed.
"Now you have to turn on your side," Heero instructed him in a matter
of fact voice as he laid the jar down and started to rinse the cloth in the
water.
Duo tensed. He almost asked why again, but then he sighed and turned on his left
side, facing the rough wall now. When the warm cloth touched the abrasions on
his shoulders, he almost cried out. It burned. But Heero moved quickly,
cleaning his wounds efficiently but as gently as possible. When he touched the
lifebearer´s buttocks, Duo tensed again and clenched his hands in fists. He
felt Heero hesitate.
"Duo... Did your father touch you there?" Heero asked quietly,
Duo squeezed his eyes shut, and swallowed, but stayed quiet.
"I need to know if he did any damage. If there are tears in your rectum
they could get infected really badly." When Duo still stayed quiet Heero
repeated: "I need to know."
Duo swallowed again. "Yes," he whispered. "When... when I didn´t
get my regular bleeding he... he said he needed to check if I was still a
virgin." Duo suspected that Heero nodded at his explanation. It was a well
known fact that the lifebearers, when they came of age, bled every month, a
sure indication that they were fertile. If the bleeding didn´t come, it usually
meant one thing: the lifebearer was pregnant. When an uncertainty about the
virginity of a lifebearer existed there was an easy way to check - all the
lifebearers had a sort of soft membrane inside of them that protected the
birthing channel and that got broken during the first intercourse. The channel
then closed itself on its own, opening only when the bleeding came, when a
child was born or when aroused. Duo bit his lower lip trying to push away the
memory of the forced, painful entry of his father´s fingers and his rage when
he found out.
"I need to check it out," Heero said as quietly as before. "Just
relax, okay? I will try to do it as quickly as possible."
Duo took a deep breath and tried to relax as much as he could. It didn´t help much
though and there was some pain, but Heero was true to his words. Thanks to the
lubrication on Heero´s fingers, the examination was quick and Heero was much
gentler than Duo imagined him to be. When Heero finally cleaned his fingers
with a piece of cloth he tore from the wash rag, Duo breathed out shakily. He
never, ever wanted to go through something like that again.
"There are no big tears," Heero said after a moment, "just some
bruising and swelling. It´ll still be better if we keep putting some ointment
on it for a while."
Duo groaned silently.
The cleaning then went pretty smoothly, with a small hiss here and there and when
Heero finally finished and helped Duo turn back onto his back, the braided boy
felt drowsy and on the very edge of sleep. He blinked sleepily at Heero, now a
little bit blurry. "Wh´t did y´ put in t´ teee?"
Duo asked, his voice slurring. It had to have been the tea. He had never fallen
asleep that quickly.
Heero got up from his kneeling position on the floor, laid the rinsed cloth on
Duo´s warm forehead, then covered him up with the warm blanket again. He tipped
the water out of the bowl in the bucket at the foot of the bed and put the
things he used in their proper places. "You need to sleep and gather
strength." He then put more wood in the crackling fire in the fireplace to
keep the hut warm, buckled his sword to his waist and took his bow and arrows.
Duo watched him from the cozy nest the Enforcer built for him. "Wh´r ´re
y´ goin´?" he asked, and finished his question with a yawn.
"I have work to do. I patrol the borders and I neglected my duty
today."
Because of me, Duo mentally finished with the thing Heero didn´t say. He really
was a burden for the Enforcer. But his mind was too foggy now to think about
it.
"I will try to bring us something to eat. Shinigami will protect you while
I´m away," he said.
Shini- what? Duo asked himself.
In answer, Heero opened the door and let a large black dog in. If Duo hadn´t been
half asleep, his eyes would have fallen out of his head. Never had he seen a
dog as big as this one.
Heero walked the animal to the bed, and took one of Duo´s hands in his and brought
it to Shinigami´s muzzle. "Friend," he stated clearly, looking the
dog in the eyes. Shini sniffed at the new human´s hand, then licked it and
wagged his tail. "Protect," Heero ordered, not letting the dog´s eyes
go. He repeated the word two more times before laying Duo´s hand back on the covers.
Shinigami then looked at Duo who was watching the whole scene with an odd
detachment. Whatever Heero put in that tea was really powerful when it finally
kicked in. Shinigami wagged his tail at him and showed his sharp white teeth in
a dog's version of a smile.
Bow and arrows in one hand, Heero touched Duo´s cheeks with the other.
"You are still running a low grade fever so stay in bed and sleep. I will
make something to eat when I come back. Don´t go out of the hut without me. The
woods are dangerous here. If you have to go, use the bucket. Don´t go outside,
I mean it, Duo," Heero repeated, catching Duo´s chin and lifting his head,
forcing him to tear his eyes from the smiling dog and look at him. "If
something happens, send Shinigami after me, he will find me, okay?" When
Duo just blinked at him really sleepily, he asked again: "Okay?"
After two more blinks Duo nodded. "´kay."
Heero nodded and turned around. Before he managed to walk out of the hut and close
the door behind him, Duo was asleep. Shinigami hopped up on the bed and after
he sniffed Duo from head to toe, he laid his head on his new human´s abdomen.
He had someone to protect.
TBC
