Title:There Is No Forever
Author: DestinedLoner/Chiisai Tora
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor any of the characters,
though I wish I did. This story is not true and was
written without permission. I am
not making money, so don't sue.
You wouldn't get much, take my word or it.
Comments: Please!! This is my first fanfic that I've actually finished. Please send me what you thought.
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Empty. If someone were to ask what I am feeling right now, that is
exactly what I'd say. There is no other way to decribe how it feels
to have your lover taken from you.
That smile. The precious golden locks that would fall into his
handsome face. The gorgeous baby blue eyes that were once so caring,
so trusting, and, at one time, so full of life.
But the day of the mission. Two years ago, though it only seems like
it was two days ago. It was supposed to be simple and easy. Run in,
disarm, detonate, escape before explosion. But we somehow mis-
calculated how many mobile dolls there were. Too many. I
destroyed them, but I was too late. They had already hit Quatre. I
quickly got out of Heavyarms and rushed over to Sandrock., grabbing
Quatre gently and getting him away from his very battered up gundam
before it blew.
I sat on the ground, cradling im in my arms. We knew there was
nothing we could do. We were too far away from help. I could do
nothing to stop the blood from filling my angel's lungs, which would
eventually drown him. Quatre would slowly drown in my arms and there
wasn't a thing a could do about it.
Tears ran freely down my cheeks as my love tried desperately to
breathe. It was breaking my heart to watch him. I wouldn't have
hesitated to trade spots with him.
Then came the end. He asked me to give him one last kiss, to take his
very last breath. Our final moment together, our final kiss. As his
final breath was released into my mouth, I broke down. He was gone. I
had never gotten to tell him my true feelings. I'd thought I would
have all the time in the world to tell him of my undying love.
There is no forever, no everlasting, no happy endings. This is life,
and life goes on. But I am now a shell. I wouldn't care if I died a
slow and agonizing death. In the end,I will be with my one true love.
Until that day, I am only the dead being known as Trowa Barton.
~Owari
Author: DestinedLoner/Chiisai Tora
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor any of the characters,
though I wish I did. This story is not true and was
written without permission. I am
not making money, so don't sue.
You wouldn't get much, take my word or it.
Comments: Please!! This is my first fanfic that I've actually finished. Please send me what you thought.
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Empty. If someone were to ask what I am feeling right now, that is
exactly what I'd say. There is no other way to decribe how it feels
to have your lover taken from you.
That smile. The precious golden locks that would fall into his
handsome face. The gorgeous baby blue eyes that were once so caring,
so trusting, and, at one time, so full of life.
But the day of the mission. Two years ago, though it only seems like
it was two days ago. It was supposed to be simple and easy. Run in,
disarm, detonate, escape before explosion. But we somehow mis-
calculated how many mobile dolls there were. Too many. I
destroyed them, but I was too late. They had already hit Quatre. I
quickly got out of Heavyarms and rushed over to Sandrock., grabbing
Quatre gently and getting him away from his very battered up gundam
before it blew.
I sat on the ground, cradling im in my arms. We knew there was
nothing we could do. We were too far away from help. I could do
nothing to stop the blood from filling my angel's lungs, which would
eventually drown him. Quatre would slowly drown in my arms and there
wasn't a thing a could do about it.
Tears ran freely down my cheeks as my love tried desperately to
breathe. It was breaking my heart to watch him. I wouldn't have
hesitated to trade spots with him.
Then came the end. He asked me to give him one last kiss, to take his
very last breath. Our final moment together, our final kiss. As his
final breath was released into my mouth, I broke down. He was gone. I
had never gotten to tell him my true feelings. I'd thought I would
have all the time in the world to tell him of my undying love.
There is no forever, no everlasting, no happy endings. This is life,
and life goes on. But I am now a shell. I wouldn't care if I died a
slow and agonizing death. In the end,I will be with my one true love.
Until that day, I am only the dead being known as Trowa Barton.
~Owari