CHAPTER TWO: Could Have Been You
Author: I know this chapter is short but i just need to get this out of the way.
Trowa and Quatra Sat in silence as Dorathy played the piano. Her fingers moved perfectly but it was obvioused lay elsewhere, same place as the two boys. They continued to miss Heero everyday. But no matter how much time passed his presence never seemed to leave. As if he stood in the dark corner at the end of the room covered in shadows, watching them, protecting them as he'd always done.
Quatra looked blindly into his tea cup. He'd been at the gate outside the palace of the Sanc kingdom the day it had happended. The day Heero died. Everyone was in a panick. Some rebel group had set of a few mobile dolls. It was the stupidest thing but so many had lost their lives. Of course it had been taken care of in a matter of hours. It could have been minutes if not for the fact they had destoryed their Gundams. It did however seem strange to Quatra that the church was destoryed. It wasn't hit by a moblie doll but he's seen it crumble before his very eyes. He's replayed that image in his head over and over, maybe he has missed something? Maybe it had been hit? But he kept coming back to the fact it just hadn't. It just fell.
Trowa had been the first to see Duo walke out of the building that had once been a church. His body did not contain a single bruise or cut. His eyes were red and puffy as he fell to the ground and wept. He'd calmly waited untill Duo's Hysteria had passed before recieving the entire story of Heero's death. Until this very moment Trowa hadn't even thought of the cloaked figure of which Duo spoke. But maybe Duo was just mad, who knew? Something about Heero's death didn't feel right, it didn't feel...natural? Trowa tried to shake it off as he was just upset about looseing a comrade but he couldn't rid himself of his gut feeling. Heero was meant to die then, but his death wasn't natural. Trowa twiched at the though. The thought of something bigger out their, fate destiny whatever you want to call it. it scared him to think that their was something out their greater than the human will. It you didn't have that, what was the point of even existing? Why even try if you couldn not control your own fate? But something in his heart told him there was more to his life than he thought.
Dorathy ended her song and quietly left the room. Her deep stare didn't leave the floor.
Quatra and Trowa looked at eachother. She was hiding something.
Wufei sat outside a dark cave in deep meditation. He could feel his presence around him and he shuddered. "I do not fear you..." If you had been watching you would have thought him mad for talking to himself. "My master has promised me eternal life. I will have power to bring justice into this world. Correct it and make it right." His eyes stayed shut "Nation will rise against nation, brother against brother and in the midst of it all I will stand tall and bring them all to peace. All will bow to me..." Wufei laughed "And to think, this could have been you....Heero Yuy."
Author: I know this chapter is short but i just need to get this out of the way.
Trowa and Quatra Sat in silence as Dorathy played the piano. Her fingers moved perfectly but it was obvioused lay elsewhere, same place as the two boys. They continued to miss Heero everyday. But no matter how much time passed his presence never seemed to leave. As if he stood in the dark corner at the end of the room covered in shadows, watching them, protecting them as he'd always done.
Quatra looked blindly into his tea cup. He'd been at the gate outside the palace of the Sanc kingdom the day it had happended. The day Heero died. Everyone was in a panick. Some rebel group had set of a few mobile dolls. It was the stupidest thing but so many had lost their lives. Of course it had been taken care of in a matter of hours. It could have been minutes if not for the fact they had destoryed their Gundams. It did however seem strange to Quatra that the church was destoryed. It wasn't hit by a moblie doll but he's seen it crumble before his very eyes. He's replayed that image in his head over and over, maybe he has missed something? Maybe it had been hit? But he kept coming back to the fact it just hadn't. It just fell.
Trowa had been the first to see Duo walke out of the building that had once been a church. His body did not contain a single bruise or cut. His eyes were red and puffy as he fell to the ground and wept. He'd calmly waited untill Duo's Hysteria had passed before recieving the entire story of Heero's death. Until this very moment Trowa hadn't even thought of the cloaked figure of which Duo spoke. But maybe Duo was just mad, who knew? Something about Heero's death didn't feel right, it didn't feel...natural? Trowa tried to shake it off as he was just upset about looseing a comrade but he couldn't rid himself of his gut feeling. Heero was meant to die then, but his death wasn't natural. Trowa twiched at the though. The thought of something bigger out their, fate destiny whatever you want to call it. it scared him to think that their was something out their greater than the human will. It you didn't have that, what was the point of even existing? Why even try if you couldn not control your own fate? But something in his heart told him there was more to his life than he thought.
Dorathy ended her song and quietly left the room. Her deep stare didn't leave the floor.
Quatra and Trowa looked at eachother. She was hiding something.
Wufei sat outside a dark cave in deep meditation. He could feel his presence around him and he shuddered. "I do not fear you..." If you had been watching you would have thought him mad for talking to himself. "My master has promised me eternal life. I will have power to bring justice into this world. Correct it and make it right." His eyes stayed shut "Nation will rise against nation, brother against brother and in the midst of it all I will stand tall and bring them all to peace. All will bow to me..." Wufei laughed "And to think, this could have been you....Heero Yuy."