Disclaimer: Don't own nada! And the song belongs to "3 Doors Down."
Rated: R
Warnings: Yaoi, mature themes, bad language, attempted suicide, Vampires,
Blood, slight ooc'ness, citrus
Pairings: 1x1, 4+1, 2x1, & 3+4
//Thoughts\\
Bewildered Heartbeat, Ch#5 - Tossed into the Dark Flames of Hell
Heero reeled in the splitting feeling of the cold led bullet slicing through his skull and exiting out the other side. Yes, he would be entering peaceful utopia any minute now. Heero felt his world still and stop spinning, felt himself fall on the thick plush carpeting of the mansion.
// Wait! How in the depths of hell am I feeling anything at all?! I supposed to be dead! You know? "If we burry your ass up we have a place to park my bike," "To push up daisies." Dead! And isn't there supposed to be major pain involved with suicide? \\
Slowly blinking his eyes open, Heero found to his greatest displeasure that he was not in heaven, nor Hell, nor even Limbo waiting for his soul to be taken. Nope, he was in the middle of his bedroom floor, looking up into the very enraged sea blue eyes of his cousin.
//Whoa! Quatre mad? Now there's something you don't see everyday\\
Sitting up quickly, Heero lifted his lefts hand to his head and fingered the two places where there should have been bullet holes. But to his horror, he only felt the warm stickiness of drying blood on his scalp. No holes! Not one at all!
"What in God's fucking name happened?!" Heero held his hand out in front of his face and rubbed the blood between his fingers. " No, no, no! I shot myself! I felt the bullet! I wanted to die! How?"
Suddenly, Heero found himself roughly hauled to his feet! *SMACK* Once again falling onto his butt, Heero lightly glided his fingers across the abused red flesh of his right cheek and looked up shocked at his cousin. "Quatre, you, you hit me!"
"That's right! I hit you!" Quatre hit him again and before he could hit him again Heero grabbed the pale blonde's wrist and sucker punched him in the stomach. Quatre tried desperately to make the pain go away, he vomited on the expensive carpet and shook vulgarly.
Heero took a step back in disgust and fell to his knees. "Quatre.."
The blonde shook in silent sobs before he screamed and slammed his fists on the floor like a spoiled child that didn't get his way. Maybe Quatre was spoiled because he wanted this Vampire to live.
"I hate you!" Quatre yelled. "You're so selfish! What if you weren't immortal? What the fuck would I do if you were gone?"
Heero's breath caught in his throat and he fell on his stomach and crawled like a dog around the bile and nuzzled Quatre's neck. "I'm sorry." What more could he say? What else did he have to say?
"I don't believe you. Just leave me alone!" Quatre rolled over onto his stomach and wept into his arms. Heero crawled on top of him and nipped at his ears and neck. Quatre shivered and moaned. The brunette continued his sinful touches until Quatre's sobs stifled to tired hiccups.
"Do you believe me now?"
"I don't understand you. Not one bit."
"It drove me crazy. I didn't know what I'd be able to do if I had to go through that again."
Quatre touched Heero's reddened cheek and brought his face closer. He was unsure of what he'd be doing; he hesitantly stopped before his soft lips touched the peach fuzzed skin. Heero moved his face closer to the blonde, giving him permission to touch him.
Quatre was just about to make a tentative touch to the Japanese youths silky skin when a voice broke the silence. "My don't you two look interesting. Mind if I join you?" Both boys looked up to see the most beautiful Latin youth towering above them, his emerald eye shinning in the dime lighting of the torches that lit the room in a earthly glow.
Heero seemed more shocked by the boy's presence than his looks but Quatre however, was almost drooling over him like a lovesick puppy in heat. "I, I, I umm, that is..I uuhh." Was all Quatre managed to make come out of his tong tied mouth. But Heero happened to be more useful. "Who are you? Why are you here? And how the hell did you get into this room? The fucking door was locked." Well, sort of useful.
The emerald-eyed youth just stood there over the two and politely smiled down at them, the small white tips of his fangs glinting in the dancing firelight. "My name is Trowa." He paused for a short moment, almost if adding suspense to the moment. "Trowa Barton. As for your second question, I was sent to come retrieve you, Heero Odin Yuy." Trowa glanced sharply at the wild-eyed Japanese beauty for a short moment, before slowing down to rake his eyes over the petite platinum haired vampire. Heero growled in annoyance, "What makes you think I'm going to come with you fucker?! An who sent you?"
Trowa's smirk seemed to grow, "My, my, all this demanding and foul language just won't do Heero. Especially when I haven't yet answered all of your first questions." And with barley a flick of his slender wrist Trowa placed a silence spell upon him. His smirk raised more in seeming the anger in Heero's eyes. //Goodness, I'm almost smiling. I can see why the Master loves him so\\ The light chuckle that fell from Trowa's cherry red lips made Quatre involuntary shudder in pleasure. How any one so, so, extraordinary could be living was beyond him. [1] "Now where was I? Ah yes, how I came to be here in the first place." Trowa winked at the blond and loved the maddening blush that rose forth on that fair skin. Maybe his Master would let him have this little one for his very own. "Teleportation is a fabulous gift to possess."
Trowa released Heero from the confines of his silence spell, "Now what were the questions you wished to ask of me Heero?" Heero's glare was cold; I don't think it could get much colder. //Look at that smirk on his pretty, sadistic face. He knows very well what questions I asked damn it! This days been hell, why not go ahead and make it worse\\ "What makes you think I'll come with you? And who sent you is the first place?" Heero ground out venomously through tightly clenched teeth. Quatre sat up slowly and flashed sad eyes over to his cousin, not being able to do anything, for now.
Trowa smiled slyly in satisfaction. "What makes you think you'll come with me? And who sent me? Well I believe I can kill two birds with one stone. I know you will come with me because his Lord and Highness Shinigami-Sama sends for you." Heero's glare darkened, "I don't know anybody by that name. Maybe you got the wrong house call." "Oh know I'm where I'm supposed to be. And I'm not surprised you do not that name. But I do believe you know his human name. Duo Maxwell ring any bells?" He'd hit the spot; the look of fear clashing with shock was unmistakable. Heero Yuy was now caged and there's no way out.
[1] - I know Quatre said lived and I know vampires are the undead, but I think I got my point across.
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//Thoughts\\
Bewildered Heartbeat, Ch#5 - Tossed into the Dark Flames of Hell
Heero reeled in the splitting feeling of the cold led bullet slicing through his skull and exiting out the other side. Yes, he would be entering peaceful utopia any minute now. Heero felt his world still and stop spinning, felt himself fall on the thick plush carpeting of the mansion.
// Wait! How in the depths of hell am I feeling anything at all?! I supposed to be dead! You know? "If we burry your ass up we have a place to park my bike," "To push up daisies." Dead! And isn't there supposed to be major pain involved with suicide? \\
Slowly blinking his eyes open, Heero found to his greatest displeasure that he was not in heaven, nor Hell, nor even Limbo waiting for his soul to be taken. Nope, he was in the middle of his bedroom floor, looking up into the very enraged sea blue eyes of his cousin.
//Whoa! Quatre mad? Now there's something you don't see everyday\\
Sitting up quickly, Heero lifted his lefts hand to his head and fingered the two places where there should have been bullet holes. But to his horror, he only felt the warm stickiness of drying blood on his scalp. No holes! Not one at all!
"What in God's fucking name happened?!" Heero held his hand out in front of his face and rubbed the blood between his fingers. " No, no, no! I shot myself! I felt the bullet! I wanted to die! How?"
Suddenly, Heero found himself roughly hauled to his feet! *SMACK* Once again falling onto his butt, Heero lightly glided his fingers across the abused red flesh of his right cheek and looked up shocked at his cousin. "Quatre, you, you hit me!"
"That's right! I hit you!" Quatre hit him again and before he could hit him again Heero grabbed the pale blonde's wrist and sucker punched him in the stomach. Quatre tried desperately to make the pain go away, he vomited on the expensive carpet and shook vulgarly.
Heero took a step back in disgust and fell to his knees. "Quatre.."
The blonde shook in silent sobs before he screamed and slammed his fists on the floor like a spoiled child that didn't get his way. Maybe Quatre was spoiled because he wanted this Vampire to live.
"I hate you!" Quatre yelled. "You're so selfish! What if you weren't immortal? What the fuck would I do if you were gone?"
Heero's breath caught in his throat and he fell on his stomach and crawled like a dog around the bile and nuzzled Quatre's neck. "I'm sorry." What more could he say? What else did he have to say?
"I don't believe you. Just leave me alone!" Quatre rolled over onto his stomach and wept into his arms. Heero crawled on top of him and nipped at his ears and neck. Quatre shivered and moaned. The brunette continued his sinful touches until Quatre's sobs stifled to tired hiccups.
"Do you believe me now?"
"I don't understand you. Not one bit."
"It drove me crazy. I didn't know what I'd be able to do if I had to go through that again."
Quatre touched Heero's reddened cheek and brought his face closer. He was unsure of what he'd be doing; he hesitantly stopped before his soft lips touched the peach fuzzed skin. Heero moved his face closer to the blonde, giving him permission to touch him.
Quatre was just about to make a tentative touch to the Japanese youths silky skin when a voice broke the silence. "My don't you two look interesting. Mind if I join you?" Both boys looked up to see the most beautiful Latin youth towering above them, his emerald eye shinning in the dime lighting of the torches that lit the room in a earthly glow.
Heero seemed more shocked by the boy's presence than his looks but Quatre however, was almost drooling over him like a lovesick puppy in heat. "I, I, I umm, that is..I uuhh." Was all Quatre managed to make come out of his tong tied mouth. But Heero happened to be more useful. "Who are you? Why are you here? And how the hell did you get into this room? The fucking door was locked." Well, sort of useful.
The emerald-eyed youth just stood there over the two and politely smiled down at them, the small white tips of his fangs glinting in the dancing firelight. "My name is Trowa." He paused for a short moment, almost if adding suspense to the moment. "Trowa Barton. As for your second question, I was sent to come retrieve you, Heero Odin Yuy." Trowa glanced sharply at the wild-eyed Japanese beauty for a short moment, before slowing down to rake his eyes over the petite platinum haired vampire. Heero growled in annoyance, "What makes you think I'm going to come with you fucker?! An who sent you?"
Trowa's smirk seemed to grow, "My, my, all this demanding and foul language just won't do Heero. Especially when I haven't yet answered all of your first questions." And with barley a flick of his slender wrist Trowa placed a silence spell upon him. His smirk raised more in seeming the anger in Heero's eyes. //Goodness, I'm almost smiling. I can see why the Master loves him so\\ The light chuckle that fell from Trowa's cherry red lips made Quatre involuntary shudder in pleasure. How any one so, so, extraordinary could be living was beyond him. [1] "Now where was I? Ah yes, how I came to be here in the first place." Trowa winked at the blond and loved the maddening blush that rose forth on that fair skin. Maybe his Master would let him have this little one for his very own. "Teleportation is a fabulous gift to possess."
Trowa released Heero from the confines of his silence spell, "Now what were the questions you wished to ask of me Heero?" Heero's glare was cold; I don't think it could get much colder. //Look at that smirk on his pretty, sadistic face. He knows very well what questions I asked damn it! This days been hell, why not go ahead and make it worse\\ "What makes you think I'll come with you? And who sent you is the first place?" Heero ground out venomously through tightly clenched teeth. Quatre sat up slowly and flashed sad eyes over to his cousin, not being able to do anything, for now.
Trowa smiled slyly in satisfaction. "What makes you think you'll come with me? And who sent me? Well I believe I can kill two birds with one stone. I know you will come with me because his Lord and Highness Shinigami-Sama sends for you." Heero's glare darkened, "I don't know anybody by that name. Maybe you got the wrong house call." "Oh know I'm where I'm supposed to be. And I'm not surprised you do not that name. But I do believe you know his human name. Duo Maxwell ring any bells?" He'd hit the spot; the look of fear clashing with shock was unmistakable. Heero Yuy was now caged and there's no way out.
[1] - I know Quatre said lived and I know vampires are the undead, but I think I got my point across.
Please review? You know I love reviews! (