Dun dun dun...It's the finally to the story ( and after all this time it's about time ). There is no lyrics to this chapter, seeing how it doesn't need them. Again I do not own Gundam Wing or anything that deals with it. Oh, I promise there will be a updated version of the story, mcuh longer and much better.

Even the Perfect Soldier Cries

Chapter 5: Healing

It was a few weeks later and finally was the day that Heero could go back home. Finishing changing out of the hospital gown and back into his own clothes, Heero stood infront of the mirrored door of the closet in the hospital room, and took a good look at himself. This was it, and he hoped that this whole experience had some effect on him, hoping that he could finally move on from his horrible past and try to live a normal life without battles and fighting, he just had to!

"Hey Heero buddy hurry up! Everyone's waiting for you back at the mansion!" called Duo from the hallway. His voice was still loud, even with the door half shut.

But before he could leave this room, and leave everything that had happened behind, he had to look himself in the eyes to fully believe this is what he wanted, and not something everyone else wanted for themselves. He looked at his reflection and gave himself the first genuine smile he had ever given in a long time. he would be alright and he would survive, and not have to do it all alone this time. He had friends that would always be there, and not just leave him there to have to face his inner demons alone, and he could finally express everything that he had wanted to before to others. He would never fully recover from what his training had brought him, or how others had hurt him during his life. he knew that he could never forget the things he did while he was a emotionless killing machine, and he knew that. but as the councilors had told him, and as his friends has always told him from the beginning, there is always a life beyond it.

"Hey you done or what?" called the now annoyed Duo from the door. Four younger nurses had just made passes at him, then ran off and giggled about how stupid teenage boys were. Duo, who of course has great hearing, had overheard them and now wanted to leave.

"In a minute." Heero replied and put on his jacket, and before going out into the hallway, pulled up the coat sleeve and looked at the scaring that the stitches caused. These would always be here as well, and every time he looked at them he would be reminded of this.

He walked over to the door and opened it all the way, and Duo sighed in relief. "About time. Ready?"

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Well that's the end. Not until I rewrite this and make it a bit better. I hoped you liked it though, and I know it was bad in a few or more spots, this was my first fic. but I don't want symphony.