Alright here we go! I have NO idea where this fic is going ( It was one of those infamous flashes of inspiration. ) so bear with me here. I am going to try and make this story as long as I can bear. I OWN NOTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now that that is said on with the show. . .story. . .thing.
OH, YEAH!!!!!!!!! Before I go on I would like to say this. . .Since Christmas is comeing my list is as follows.:
#1. Heero Yuy ( Whoops! Got drool on the keyboard. . .)
#2. Legolas (Yeah, baby, yeah!)
#3. Sesshomaru (Wooooohoooo!)
#4. Any other hott guy that can kick some major butt! ^_^
So if anyone knows Santa please give him these wishes! ONWARD!
Oh yes, and this is to all my wonderful reveiwers, I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Always Alone.
By, PerfectSoldierGirl.
. . . .= Flashback
. . . .= Flashforward
". . . ."= Speaking
'. . . .'= Thoughts
*. . . .*= Sounds
( A.N.)= Author's Note
Chapter 1: What?!. . .
"Sere! ( A.N. For those who don't know its pronounced ' Seree '. ). . .Sere!, Time to get up! Sere, your gonna be late!. . . .SERE!!!!!!!!"
Duo Maxwell, ex-pilot of the gundam DeathSythe Hell, screamed and pounded on a door hard enough to wake the dead. . . unfortunately it wasn't the dead he was trying to wake. He sighed heavily and walked through the door. The room was small but not tiny. The walls were painted dark blue with little silver stars spattered over them.There was a window with black curtains and in the sill was a window box where some white roses grew.And finaly there was a bed beside the window. In the middle of the queen sized bed there was a tangled mass of silver-white hair contained by a cacoon of black comforter.The sheets and some of the pillows were, of course, thrown in different directions about the room.
Duo rolled his eyes and poked the mass. . .nothing. "Sere. . .Sere!" he watched with a sweatdrop as she simply rolled over and stuffed a pillow over her head. It had to be done. He backed up a few spaces and took a deep breath. . ."SERE! SOMEONE TOOK ALL THE FOOD!!!!" He screamed loud enough that the people liveing above them yelled and stamped the floor. . .(A.N. Or would the correct term be ceiling?) "WHAT?!" In a Silver-white and black blurr, She was up and out the door.
Duo rolled his eyes again and walked out the door and into the kitchen to find a very angrey female glareing at him.' Geeze, she's almost as bad as Heero!' He thought for a moment.
" Hey, Duo?"
"Yeah?. . ."
" Have you been in the fridg this morning?"
" No. . ."
" How about the cabinets?"
"No. . ."
"The pantry?"
"No. . ."
"Mmmmhmmm. Hey Duo?"
"Uh, yeah?"
" NO ONE HAS TAKEN THE FOOD!!!! "
Duo blanched suddenly and doged a can of corn. . . and a loaf of bread. . . and a box of cereal. . . and every other thing the enraged woman could get her hands on. . . or reach. " I'LL KILL YOU DUO!!!" She screamed and abandoned the cabinets to go after him herself.
He squeaked and took off, haveing to vault the couch on the way. ' Damn, its like Heero and Wufei in one with a serious case of PMS. . .SCARY!!!' He thought as he ducked in time to avoid a vase that was flying at his head with deadly aim.
This continued for several minutes before it was over, and they fell laughing into the kitchen chairs for breakfast, which was one of the thrown boxes of cereal and a jug of milk that had landed on the couch. "Um. . .Sere, you do realize you only have about 54 minutes to get ready and get to work, right?" He asked and watched as it slowly donned upon her. "Holy shit!" With that she took off to her room and Duo caught the sound of a room being torn to peices. He sighed and looked up as she came running out to stand in front of him. "Alright, how does this look?" She asked, spreading her arms and turning. She wore a pair of black slacks and black stilletto heeled boots with a loose fitting, white, button-up dress shirt ( A.N. Sorrda what Heero wears sometimes in the manga.), that sported the badge that announced her to be with the Preventers.Her hair hung, loose, to her ankles. He walked up behind her and grabbed the brush that was still in her hand and smoothed out all of the knots before braiding it, pulling out his own,black, hair thing, to secure it.
She turned back to him."So. . .?" He brushed a hand through her bangs and smiled. "You look beautiful." She beamed up at him and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek before turning toward the door. "Bye Duo, I'll be back soon, love you." She said, slamming the door.
He laughed to himself quietly, moveing around the room and picking up the things she had thrown at him. He had been right it was definately a lot less boreing around here.
It had been three years since he had brought her here, three wonderful years. At first she had been wary of him, like a wild animal in a cage, but slowly but surely she had warmed up to him and he got to know her as well as he knew himself, things like: Her enormous appetite, Her love of romantic war storys, of music and poetry. And even more the intimate details that made up her soul.Like her ideals of peace and war, her love of life but at the same time her emense understanding of the meaning and need of death and warfare. He knew her well enough to know that on the outside she seemed to be a normal, bubbly, happy girl.But on the inside, where her true self lies, she was extremely wise beyond her age and had a strength and pureity that amazed him.
But he also knew of her dark side.
Serenity, he had found, had a terrrible temper when pushed over the edge and could be sadistic and stoic at times. She was not like this often but when she was, everybody who knew her well enough could tell. Even her usualy limpid, silvery-blue eyes would grow dark, a dark sapphire that were void of anything but anger and sorrow.
He thanked Shinigami that she usualy prefered to be alone at these times. He figured this had all come from her past but he chose to overlook it and focus on the, kind, generous, girl that he loved so much.
Yes, at first he had wanted to date her, to love her that way. She must have sensed or in some way felt his feelings for her because she had approached him about it and told him bluntly, but gently, that she was not interested in him in that way. At first he had embarressed and sad then he was angrey with her but after awhile he finaly realized that she, with her infinate kindness, had saved him from heartbeak with the hard truth. It had hurt, it had hurt alot, but the truth cut clean, whereas lies festered, and he had healed without any scars on his heart.
They became closer after that first year of confusion and chaos. To Duo, she was his precious little sister, to be coveted in everyway possible.To Serenity, he was her protective brother whom she loved more than anything.
Duo sighed and sat down on his bed and smiled softly to himself.She was his family, all he had left,a sudden thought made him look at his bedside table. On it were only a few things. A lamp, a phone, and two pictures in frames.There was a silver frame that was decorated like vines curling up it with milky roses made from moonstone accenting it, Sere had gotten it for him for his birthday. At first it had seemed to be an odd gift seeing as he didn't own many pictures, none of which were fit for this expensive work of art. But Sere had said that she was sure that he had something to do with it and that it was something she just HAD to get him.
So that night he had gone through all of his pictures and found one, one he had forgotten all about.
It was from the time last year when they had spent a week camping at a local lake.
He had gotten up in the middle of the night, due to the splashing he heard in the nearby waters, and had found her tent empty. He grinned and grabbed his camera, knowing how much she hated haveing her picture taken. (A.N. I hate it to!!!! -_-;) He had hidden in the bushes and burst out, takeing the picture. Oh, she had chased him for hours for that one.
But when he received the picture he was amazed.
She was standing in the water up to her knees, looking up at the full, silvery moon, with a wistful but peaceful look. Her eyes had become even more limpid and silver and her skin an even whiter ivory, which was obvious since she only wore her black bikini with her white wrap tied around her hips. The moonlight caressed her like a doting lover while her hair either blew lazily about her with the light breeze or fell into the water, mergeing with the moonlight, makeing her look like a being, a deity, of moonlight.
He had had the picture enlarged and cleaned up. (A.N. You know, like takeing away red eye, that stuff.) before putting it in the frame. It was truely a thing of beauty.
He looked at it now and smiled but it disapeared when he looked at the other picture. It was set in a polished wooden frame with a cross carved at the top. He picked it up gingerly and stared at it with a combination of old happiness and current sorrow.
It was a picture of him and four other young men. He smiled again as he remembered each one.
On the far left stood an angelic looking man with platinum blond hair and sky blue eyes that reflected all that was good. His name was Quatre Reberba Winner and he was the ex-pilot of the gundam Sandrock. ' And he's probably still got enough money to buy all the colonies and the Earth combined." Duo thought with amusement.
Next to Quatre stood the tallest in the group, the stoic ex-pilot of HeavyArms. He had aristocratic features that looked almost european with redish-brown hair that defied gravity by hideing his left eye. His only visible eye was vivid in its emerald coloring and very beautiful. He was Trowa Barton, or at least that is what they all called him, for he had lost his memory and could nolonger remember his name or origins.
On Trowa's right was a feirce looking chinese man, with his raven black hair pulled into a painful looking ponytail. He was the proud ex-pilot of Shenlong, Wufei Chang. Duo couldn't help but grin at his former comrad whom he had always annoyed.
And then,standing next to himself, was none other than Heero Yuy. His one time best freind, though Heero would never admit to it, glared, as usual, at the camera with no emotion at all. Duo frowned, he wished he could have helped Heero more.But, unfortunately, he had disapeared as soon as they were let loose from their duties and his gundam Wing Zero was taken care of, and everyone knew that if Heero did not want to be found Heero would not be found.
Duo sighed and set down the pictures, he had a new life now and it was time to forget about his past. Suddenly the phone rang and he rushed over to get it. . .
Life sucks.
Heero resisted the urge to sigh aloud. He knew that if he alowed himself that, that he would break down and scream.
His partner had been killed in an explosion a week ago, Heero really hadn't cared, he had never liked him anyway. But apparently everybody else thought he was deep in greiveing and kept sending him things like flowers and cards.He hated it all. No one could leave him alone!. . .Hence the screaming.
He had found out today that he would soon be assigned to a new partner and something else to, but they had told him that the e-mail that was waiting on his laptop would explain it all.' Maybe its a mission.' He thought with minor excitement. It was sad that his missions were the only thing that mattered in his life.
He reached his apartment and opened the door. Yet anouther thing that was so very sad. No decorations were on the walls and the furniture was dull, even the hardwood floor was bare. The apartment looked as though no one lived in it. The only personal things he had were in his room, they consisted of his clothing, his guns and ammo, and a single picture in a boreing frame.
He passed into the bathroom, shed himself of his clothes (A.N. o,o * Drools*) and stepped into the shower. He allowed a small sigh to pass his lips as the hot water washed over his body and loosened his taut muscels.(A.N. Am currently standing in a puddle of drool large enough to have developed a tide.) He breifly wondered as to who his new partner would be and what he was like, but he told himself that it was of no matter and not worth his thoughts as he pulled on a pair of jeans and a shirt.
He walked into the kitchen and sat at the table and opened his laptop. Sure enough, there was a e-mail from the preventers, just as promised. He opened it up and read it through once, then twice,. . .six times was enough. He blinked at the computer for a moment before one word rang through the apartment.
"What?!. . . "
Sere (A.N. I'm really lazy right now so i'm just going to refer to her as 'Sere'.) walked down the street toward her and Duo's apartment building. It had been a long day at work and she was very happy to see it, though she would be even happier to see the couch.
She had found out that, since she was one of the best, she would be partnered with one of the best.But she was not sure if she should be happy or sad. The job included a high pay raise and the honor of working with the best the preventers had to offer, but on the other hand, she would have to move all the way to Colony L7 (A.N. Is that one of the colonies?) and the job itself would take most of her time. Not to mention the danger, but she didn't care about that. She was very worried about how Duo would take it though. A vision of Duo's beloved face came into her mind and made her smile sadly. Ever since he had saved her from her self-imposed exile three years ago, she had loved him as a brother, and would never do anything to hurt him. This would hurt.
She sighed and shivered as eleven faces swam into her vision. 'NO!!! Not now!' Her mind screamed in guilty anguish and the faces faded away. She could not remember, not now, not when she was a little close to happiness.
She shook her head and grabbed the door knob but she stopped when she heard something. Muffled yells and a crash. . . 'Oh, no! Why does this always happen?' She thought as she pulled her gun out of the back of her pants. She pressed against the door and counted to three beneith her breath. When she reached three she flung open the door with her gun aimed in front of her. And stopped.
Duo jumped around the room, with a grin big enough to split his face, screaming something unintelligible. Sere lowered her gun with a sweatdrop big enough to drown in.
Duo spotted her finaly and hopped over to envelop her in a bone crushing hug. "Duo. . .Can't. . .Breathe." She gasped out and caught her breath as he let go. " Duo, did you get into the suger again?" She asked and watched as he grinned at her again. "Sere!. . .Guess what?" She rolled her eyes "Barneys coming to town?" She spat out sarcasticly. "No!" Duo pulled a face of pure discust.Sere looked around the room and just at that moment , noticed the suitcases. . .hers were there to. "Uh, Duo do you plan on going somewhere?" She asked with a silvery eyebrow raised. He Grinned bigger, if such was possible.
"Yes! Were going to New York!"
Duh,duh,duuuuuuuh! The rest will be in the next chapter should you so choose to read it. PLEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSE REVEIW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It would be SO nice of you!
-PerfectSoldierGirl
OH, YEAH!!!!!!!!! Before I go on I would like to say this. . .Since Christmas is comeing my list is as follows.:
#1. Heero Yuy ( Whoops! Got drool on the keyboard. . .)
#2. Legolas (Yeah, baby, yeah!)
#3. Sesshomaru (Wooooohoooo!)
#4. Any other hott guy that can kick some major butt! ^_^
So if anyone knows Santa please give him these wishes! ONWARD!
Oh yes, and this is to all my wonderful reveiwers, I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Always Alone.
By, PerfectSoldierGirl.
. . . .= Flashback
. . . .= Flashforward
". . . ."= Speaking
'. . . .'= Thoughts
*. . . .*= Sounds
( A.N.)= Author's Note
Chapter 1: What?!. . .
"Sere! ( A.N. For those who don't know its pronounced ' Seree '. ). . .Sere!, Time to get up! Sere, your gonna be late!. . . .SERE!!!!!!!!"
Duo Maxwell, ex-pilot of the gundam DeathSythe Hell, screamed and pounded on a door hard enough to wake the dead. . . unfortunately it wasn't the dead he was trying to wake. He sighed heavily and walked through the door. The room was small but not tiny. The walls were painted dark blue with little silver stars spattered over them.There was a window with black curtains and in the sill was a window box where some white roses grew.And finaly there was a bed beside the window. In the middle of the queen sized bed there was a tangled mass of silver-white hair contained by a cacoon of black comforter.The sheets and some of the pillows were, of course, thrown in different directions about the room.
Duo rolled his eyes and poked the mass. . .nothing. "Sere. . .Sere!" he watched with a sweatdrop as she simply rolled over and stuffed a pillow over her head. It had to be done. He backed up a few spaces and took a deep breath. . ."SERE! SOMEONE TOOK ALL THE FOOD!!!!" He screamed loud enough that the people liveing above them yelled and stamped the floor. . .(A.N. Or would the correct term be ceiling?) "WHAT?!" In a Silver-white and black blurr, She was up and out the door.
Duo rolled his eyes again and walked out the door and into the kitchen to find a very angrey female glareing at him.' Geeze, she's almost as bad as Heero!' He thought for a moment.
" Hey, Duo?"
"Yeah?. . ."
" Have you been in the fridg this morning?"
" No. . ."
" How about the cabinets?"
"No. . ."
"The pantry?"
"No. . ."
"Mmmmhmmm. Hey Duo?"
"Uh, yeah?"
" NO ONE HAS TAKEN THE FOOD!!!! "
Duo blanched suddenly and doged a can of corn. . . and a loaf of bread. . . and a box of cereal. . . and every other thing the enraged woman could get her hands on. . . or reach. " I'LL KILL YOU DUO!!!" She screamed and abandoned the cabinets to go after him herself.
He squeaked and took off, haveing to vault the couch on the way. ' Damn, its like Heero and Wufei in one with a serious case of PMS. . .SCARY!!!' He thought as he ducked in time to avoid a vase that was flying at his head with deadly aim.
This continued for several minutes before it was over, and they fell laughing into the kitchen chairs for breakfast, which was one of the thrown boxes of cereal and a jug of milk that had landed on the couch. "Um. . .Sere, you do realize you only have about 54 minutes to get ready and get to work, right?" He asked and watched as it slowly donned upon her. "Holy shit!" With that she took off to her room and Duo caught the sound of a room being torn to peices. He sighed and looked up as she came running out to stand in front of him. "Alright, how does this look?" She asked, spreading her arms and turning. She wore a pair of black slacks and black stilletto heeled boots with a loose fitting, white, button-up dress shirt ( A.N. Sorrda what Heero wears sometimes in the manga.), that sported the badge that announced her to be with the Preventers.Her hair hung, loose, to her ankles. He walked up behind her and grabbed the brush that was still in her hand and smoothed out all of the knots before braiding it, pulling out his own,black, hair thing, to secure it.
She turned back to him."So. . .?" He brushed a hand through her bangs and smiled. "You look beautiful." She beamed up at him and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek before turning toward the door. "Bye Duo, I'll be back soon, love you." She said, slamming the door.
He laughed to himself quietly, moveing around the room and picking up the things she had thrown at him. He had been right it was definately a lot less boreing around here.
It had been three years since he had brought her here, three wonderful years. At first she had been wary of him, like a wild animal in a cage, but slowly but surely she had warmed up to him and he got to know her as well as he knew himself, things like: Her enormous appetite, Her love of romantic war storys, of music and poetry. And even more the intimate details that made up her soul.Like her ideals of peace and war, her love of life but at the same time her emense understanding of the meaning and need of death and warfare. He knew her well enough to know that on the outside she seemed to be a normal, bubbly, happy girl.But on the inside, where her true self lies, she was extremely wise beyond her age and had a strength and pureity that amazed him.
But he also knew of her dark side.
Serenity, he had found, had a terrrible temper when pushed over the edge and could be sadistic and stoic at times. She was not like this often but when she was, everybody who knew her well enough could tell. Even her usualy limpid, silvery-blue eyes would grow dark, a dark sapphire that were void of anything but anger and sorrow.
He thanked Shinigami that she usualy prefered to be alone at these times. He figured this had all come from her past but he chose to overlook it and focus on the, kind, generous, girl that he loved so much.
Yes, at first he had wanted to date her, to love her that way. She must have sensed or in some way felt his feelings for her because she had approached him about it and told him bluntly, but gently, that she was not interested in him in that way. At first he had embarressed and sad then he was angrey with her but after awhile he finaly realized that she, with her infinate kindness, had saved him from heartbeak with the hard truth. It had hurt, it had hurt alot, but the truth cut clean, whereas lies festered, and he had healed without any scars on his heart.
They became closer after that first year of confusion and chaos. To Duo, she was his precious little sister, to be coveted in everyway possible.To Serenity, he was her protective brother whom she loved more than anything.
Duo sighed and sat down on his bed and smiled softly to himself.She was his family, all he had left,a sudden thought made him look at his bedside table. On it were only a few things. A lamp, a phone, and two pictures in frames.There was a silver frame that was decorated like vines curling up it with milky roses made from moonstone accenting it, Sere had gotten it for him for his birthday. At first it had seemed to be an odd gift seeing as he didn't own many pictures, none of which were fit for this expensive work of art. But Sere had said that she was sure that he had something to do with it and that it was something she just HAD to get him.
So that night he had gone through all of his pictures and found one, one he had forgotten all about.
It was from the time last year when they had spent a week camping at a local lake.
He had gotten up in the middle of the night, due to the splashing he heard in the nearby waters, and had found her tent empty. He grinned and grabbed his camera, knowing how much she hated haveing her picture taken. (A.N. I hate it to!!!! -_-;) He had hidden in the bushes and burst out, takeing the picture. Oh, she had chased him for hours for that one.
But when he received the picture he was amazed.
She was standing in the water up to her knees, looking up at the full, silvery moon, with a wistful but peaceful look. Her eyes had become even more limpid and silver and her skin an even whiter ivory, which was obvious since she only wore her black bikini with her white wrap tied around her hips. The moonlight caressed her like a doting lover while her hair either blew lazily about her with the light breeze or fell into the water, mergeing with the moonlight, makeing her look like a being, a deity, of moonlight.
He had had the picture enlarged and cleaned up. (A.N. You know, like takeing away red eye, that stuff.) before putting it in the frame. It was truely a thing of beauty.
He looked at it now and smiled but it disapeared when he looked at the other picture. It was set in a polished wooden frame with a cross carved at the top. He picked it up gingerly and stared at it with a combination of old happiness and current sorrow.
It was a picture of him and four other young men. He smiled again as he remembered each one.
On the far left stood an angelic looking man with platinum blond hair and sky blue eyes that reflected all that was good. His name was Quatre Reberba Winner and he was the ex-pilot of the gundam Sandrock. ' And he's probably still got enough money to buy all the colonies and the Earth combined." Duo thought with amusement.
Next to Quatre stood the tallest in the group, the stoic ex-pilot of HeavyArms. He had aristocratic features that looked almost european with redish-brown hair that defied gravity by hideing his left eye. His only visible eye was vivid in its emerald coloring and very beautiful. He was Trowa Barton, or at least that is what they all called him, for he had lost his memory and could nolonger remember his name or origins.
On Trowa's right was a feirce looking chinese man, with his raven black hair pulled into a painful looking ponytail. He was the proud ex-pilot of Shenlong, Wufei Chang. Duo couldn't help but grin at his former comrad whom he had always annoyed.
And then,standing next to himself, was none other than Heero Yuy. His one time best freind, though Heero would never admit to it, glared, as usual, at the camera with no emotion at all. Duo frowned, he wished he could have helped Heero more.But, unfortunately, he had disapeared as soon as they were let loose from their duties and his gundam Wing Zero was taken care of, and everyone knew that if Heero did not want to be found Heero would not be found.
Duo sighed and set down the pictures, he had a new life now and it was time to forget about his past. Suddenly the phone rang and he rushed over to get it. . .
Life sucks.
Heero resisted the urge to sigh aloud. He knew that if he alowed himself that, that he would break down and scream.
His partner had been killed in an explosion a week ago, Heero really hadn't cared, he had never liked him anyway. But apparently everybody else thought he was deep in greiveing and kept sending him things like flowers and cards.He hated it all. No one could leave him alone!. . .Hence the screaming.
He had found out today that he would soon be assigned to a new partner and something else to, but they had told him that the e-mail that was waiting on his laptop would explain it all.' Maybe its a mission.' He thought with minor excitement. It was sad that his missions were the only thing that mattered in his life.
He reached his apartment and opened the door. Yet anouther thing that was so very sad. No decorations were on the walls and the furniture was dull, even the hardwood floor was bare. The apartment looked as though no one lived in it. The only personal things he had were in his room, they consisted of his clothing, his guns and ammo, and a single picture in a boreing frame.
He passed into the bathroom, shed himself of his clothes (A.N. o,o * Drools*) and stepped into the shower. He allowed a small sigh to pass his lips as the hot water washed over his body and loosened his taut muscels.(A.N. Am currently standing in a puddle of drool large enough to have developed a tide.) He breifly wondered as to who his new partner would be and what he was like, but he told himself that it was of no matter and not worth his thoughts as he pulled on a pair of jeans and a shirt.
He walked into the kitchen and sat at the table and opened his laptop. Sure enough, there was a e-mail from the preventers, just as promised. He opened it up and read it through once, then twice,. . .six times was enough. He blinked at the computer for a moment before one word rang through the apartment.
"What?!. . . "
Sere (A.N. I'm really lazy right now so i'm just going to refer to her as 'Sere'.) walked down the street toward her and Duo's apartment building. It had been a long day at work and she was very happy to see it, though she would be even happier to see the couch.
She had found out that, since she was one of the best, she would be partnered with one of the best.But she was not sure if she should be happy or sad. The job included a high pay raise and the honor of working with the best the preventers had to offer, but on the other hand, she would have to move all the way to Colony L7 (A.N. Is that one of the colonies?) and the job itself would take most of her time. Not to mention the danger, but she didn't care about that. She was very worried about how Duo would take it though. A vision of Duo's beloved face came into her mind and made her smile sadly. Ever since he had saved her from her self-imposed exile three years ago, she had loved him as a brother, and would never do anything to hurt him. This would hurt.
She sighed and shivered as eleven faces swam into her vision. 'NO!!! Not now!' Her mind screamed in guilty anguish and the faces faded away. She could not remember, not now, not when she was a little close to happiness.
She shook her head and grabbed the door knob but she stopped when she heard something. Muffled yells and a crash. . . 'Oh, no! Why does this always happen?' She thought as she pulled her gun out of the back of her pants. She pressed against the door and counted to three beneith her breath. When she reached three she flung open the door with her gun aimed in front of her. And stopped.
Duo jumped around the room, with a grin big enough to split his face, screaming something unintelligible. Sere lowered her gun with a sweatdrop big enough to drown in.
Duo spotted her finaly and hopped over to envelop her in a bone crushing hug. "Duo. . .Can't. . .Breathe." She gasped out and caught her breath as he let go. " Duo, did you get into the suger again?" She asked and watched as he grinned at her again. "Sere!. . .Guess what?" She rolled her eyes "Barneys coming to town?" She spat out sarcasticly. "No!" Duo pulled a face of pure discust.Sere looked around the room and just at that moment , noticed the suitcases. . .hers were there to. "Uh, Duo do you plan on going somewhere?" She asked with a silvery eyebrow raised. He Grinned bigger, if such was possible.
"Yes! Were going to New York!"
Duh,duh,duuuuuuuh! The rest will be in the next chapter should you so choose to read it. PLEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSE REVEIW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It would be SO nice of you!
-PerfectSoldierGirl
