The Blizzard
Chapter Six
Cursed For Life
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AN: Here it is, sorry for the delay. I had a HUGE bout of writer's block for this. I know what I want to do, but I couldn't figure out how to get there and still connect the points. Sorry for the long wait, I promise it won't happen again. The next few chapters should come out soon. There's only ten, so the end is near! MWAHAHAHAHA cough HA! Anyway, on to the fanfic. And I know the thing isn't a spatula or a flipper, so I don't care. I'm not a technical person when it comes to cookware. XD
Send me any questions you may have in the review, I don't mind and I will answer them. Thank you. Well, my little star thingys didn't work, so that just slightly pisses me off. Grr.... So now a bunch of these '-------' means a change in scene or time, hope you could figure it out for the last chapter. XD Anywho, thank you so much for all the reviews. For some reason, I was going to put spatula, but it just didn't sound right to me. Blame it on the blonde moment, it's allowed. I seriously have no idea where these next few chapters are going, so please bear with me. Enjoy the fic as best you can.
DISCLAIMER: Have I been forgetting this? I seem to do that a lot... I don't own Gundam Wing or anything in this fic, except for the ideas.
THANKS TO:
Oliversgurl: Tee hee, don't worry about your mistake, it made me laugh my ass off so all is forgiven.
kalira: Thank you very much for the review. I hope you liked it and keep reading!
evilgoddess1990: I updated, maybe not soon... but I did. Luv ya too!
puss in gundams: Yeppers! You're going to have to wait, but this chapter shows a little of where the storie's heading. Hope you like.
Lisi Li: poke SOCK! HAH! ahem Paging Lisi, your car is on fire... Lol. Hi!
animegirl1234: Watch no longer! The next chapter is HERE!
PATTY 40: I'm really sorry about your daughter, but seeing as I am currently unemployed, I cannot be of much help. I'll try and think of something to do though, don't you worry. If it's any consolation, I've been told (by a paramedic) that I might be having seizures in my sleep and forgetting about them because my dreams are always just darkness. It's odd. Maybe that's why I'm so weird in the head.....
mikomi: Tee hee, I've never been called 'darling' before. Lol, thanks.
guregu: My site is http:caorbust. topcities. com/ but the fanfic is not there yet. It will be soon.
Trowa's Tenshi: I am no longer sick! I was for over two bloody weeks, but now it is gone! Here's the next chappy for ya.
Hells-angel8: The site is up and running, it just doesn't have my fic yet. It will soon, I promise.
Chiisa Neko: Hey, who isn't a hentai at heart, hm?
lightning13: Thanks! I hope you keep reading!
rekkaboziegirl: Thank you. Hope you liked the chapter.
Feanturi Dindel: squashes bug The flu bug has left the building. Here's another chapter for chu.
Debbie: The site is posted on my main page. Check it out! My stuff's not there yet though...
THANK YOU to all the people who reviewed. Once again, you people are my life. I am so totally stuck in this fic, but I'll write another chapter for you guys, even if it may suck. I am talking differently... Probably listening to those damn Foamy the Squirrel animations for too long... those things rock. Anywho, thanks to all the people who told me it was a spatula and not a flipper, except I still don't think that's what it is. I gotta find a goddamned cookware site or something...
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"Full house, lose the sock Heero!" Duo grinned, slapping down his hand of cards. A muffled curse could be heard from the dark-haired teen sitting across from him as he removed a sock.
"You got lucky," Heero growled, tossing his hand with only a pair aside.
The pair had pulled out a deck of cards and were currently in the middle of a game of strip poker; with Heero winning. Duo was sitting on the floor in only a pair of boxers and a shirt. Heero was still wearing everything except his socks.
Duo shivered, rubbing his hands together and delt the next hand. "Damn..." he cursed quietly. Heero smirked and lay down a straight. "Sh-shut up," the long-haired teen chattered, tossing down his useless pair of fives.
"Lose the shirt," Heero nodded his head at Duo's shirt, which was promptly discarded into the evergrowing pile. The Japanese pilot smirked and eyed his opponent, licking his lips very uncharacteristically.
Whether Duo didn't notice, or he just didn't care, the action went completely over his head as he shivered and hugged his arms. "Shit... Is it cold in here or is that just me?"
"Go turn up the heat if you're so cold. I don't notice it," Heero stated, still wearing his smirk.
Duo stuck his tongue out at the other before standing and waddling down the hall, rubbing his arms the whole way. "Fine, I don't want to die a human popsicle thank you very much Mr. Ice King Yuy."
While Duo was fiddling with the dail, Heero stared at his face-down card. Finally, figuring 'what the hell', he peeked under the corner and grinned. One naked Duo Maxwell, coming up. As he replaced Duo's cards exactly as they had been, the lights flickered. Once, twice, nothing. Then, a pop was heard and the lights were gone all together.
"Oh... shit," Duo cursed from down the hall.
"Is that a good 'oh shit' or a bad 'oh shit'," Heero asked, peering through the darkness and trying to get a glimpse of his long-haired lover.
"Definately a bad 'oh shit'," Duo groaned, and the sound of a head hitting a wall could clearly be heard. "I think that the fuse blew..."
Heero frowned, walking towards the sound of Duo's voice and spoke softly. "Impossible... I just replaced them yesterday."
"Well, it's dead now!" Duo complained, hugging his arms again. "Okay, now you HAVE to say it's fucking cold in here."
Finally managing to locate Duo's form, Heero wrapped his arms around him gently. "Come on, let's get you some clothes, find some candles, and figure this out."
Duo relaxed and leaned into the touch. "Yeah, that'd be good."
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The two had managed to find at least fifty candles in the basement and already had a roaring fire blazing in the fireplace. They had dragged the loveseat to sit in front of the fire, and had decided that they would sleep there tonight.
Heero moved to kiss Duo's forehead, the latter sleeping with his head on his lap. "I'm going to try to fix the fuse, love."
A snort and Duo rolled over, muttering something softly. Heero smiled at him warmly, quietly slipping off the couch and pulling a blanket around his shoulders. He walked down the long set of stairs to the basement, each step becoming colder the lower he went. The large black door at the bottom was freezing to the touch and the asian teen had to use the blanket to help open the door. The sight that greeted him was not in the least pleasant.
Icy winds were whipping through the large room, snow and ice frozen everywhere, and the windows were all smashed, scattering glass beneath the snow. A step into the room proved the temperature was well below zero, as Heero's bare feet became numb within seconds. Still, he walked on. 'This is my fault, I should have put bars on these windows, or something,' Heero thought to himself as he trudged foreward. He finally managed to reach the fuse box, only to find it frozen shut. Heero looked around the room and picked up an old wooden chair. "Never liked the damn thing anyway," he said, mostly to himself, and began to smash the hinges on the door.
It broke with a loud snap, clattering to the floor. Heero quickly began to restart the house system, trying to get the heat to start working again. It was then he noticed that the wind was not as harsh anymore. He turned and saw Duo, hammering boards and cloth over the broken windows, stopping the snow from getting in. Heero hid his fury for the time being, concentrating on the task at hand.
After what seemed like hours, Heero had managed to restart the system, and heat had once again begun to fill the safe house. Duo had finished patching off all the windows and was sitting on the stairs, waiting for Heero to come out of the frozen basement.
When he saw the short-haired teen walk towards him briskly, he immediately lightened up, grinning broadly. Though the action from his other was not one he had expected at all. A sharp slap resounded throughout the house as Duo lightly touched his now stinging cheek. "Heero... why did you..."
"YOU FOOL!" Heero screamed at the shocked boy sitting in front of him. "You could have frozen to death in there! I didn't ask for your help, so next time, don't interfere!"
Duo sat aghast on the step, staring at Heero like he was some monster from his closet. He finally stood and found the courage to look the other youth in the eyes, anger, betrayl, and saddness reflecting in his own amethyst eyes. When he spoke, it was clear and held a hidden depression. "You're not my Heero. Who are you."
Heero glared at him, narrowing his eyes to slits. "I AM Heero, maybe I wasn't before, but this is me. This is the real me," he growled, staring straight into the American's eyes.
"Then maybe..." Duo faultered, looking into Heero's steely gaze. "Then maybe I don't love you anymore."
Heero stood on the stairway and watched his former lover run up the stairs. A slammed door.
"I've lost him..."
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AN: Well? I know, I didn't even think this chapter would turn out this way. I went to see "The Day After Tomorrow" yesterday, so that helped with this fanfic a little bit. I hope you all liked the chapter. Now I know you probably have opinions or questions, so let me hear them! I'm not telling you what's happening next, so you guess. There are still four chapters left in this fanfic, and this is only the first fanfic in a trilogy! Read and review please!
Chapter Six
Cursed For Life
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AN: Here it is, sorry for the delay. I had a HUGE bout of writer's block for this. I know what I want to do, but I couldn't figure out how to get there and still connect the points. Sorry for the long wait, I promise it won't happen again. The next few chapters should come out soon. There's only ten, so the end is near! MWAHAHAHAHA cough HA! Anyway, on to the fanfic. And I know the thing isn't a spatula or a flipper, so I don't care. I'm not a technical person when it comes to cookware. XD
Send me any questions you may have in the review, I don't mind and I will answer them. Thank you. Well, my little star thingys didn't work, so that just slightly pisses me off. Grr.... So now a bunch of these '-------' means a change in scene or time, hope you could figure it out for the last chapter. XD Anywho, thank you so much for all the reviews. For some reason, I was going to put spatula, but it just didn't sound right to me. Blame it on the blonde moment, it's allowed. I seriously have no idea where these next few chapters are going, so please bear with me. Enjoy the fic as best you can.
DISCLAIMER: Have I been forgetting this? I seem to do that a lot... I don't own Gundam Wing or anything in this fic, except for the ideas.
THANKS TO:
Oliversgurl: Tee hee, don't worry about your mistake, it made me laugh my ass off so all is forgiven.
kalira: Thank you very much for the review. I hope you liked it and keep reading!
evilgoddess1990: I updated, maybe not soon... but I did. Luv ya too!
puss in gundams: Yeppers! You're going to have to wait, but this chapter shows a little of where the storie's heading. Hope you like.
Lisi Li: poke SOCK! HAH! ahem Paging Lisi, your car is on fire... Lol. Hi!
animegirl1234: Watch no longer! The next chapter is HERE!
PATTY 40: I'm really sorry about your daughter, but seeing as I am currently unemployed, I cannot be of much help. I'll try and think of something to do though, don't you worry. If it's any consolation, I've been told (by a paramedic) that I might be having seizures in my sleep and forgetting about them because my dreams are always just darkness. It's odd. Maybe that's why I'm so weird in the head.....
mikomi: Tee hee, I've never been called 'darling' before. Lol, thanks.
guregu: My site is http:caorbust. topcities. com/ but the fanfic is not there yet. It will be soon.
Trowa's Tenshi: I am no longer sick! I was for over two bloody weeks, but now it is gone! Here's the next chappy for ya.
Hells-angel8: The site is up and running, it just doesn't have my fic yet. It will soon, I promise.
Chiisa Neko: Hey, who isn't a hentai at heart, hm?
lightning13: Thanks! I hope you keep reading!
rekkaboziegirl: Thank you. Hope you liked the chapter.
Feanturi Dindel: squashes bug The flu bug has left the building. Here's another chapter for chu.
Debbie: The site is posted on my main page. Check it out! My stuff's not there yet though...
THANK YOU to all the people who reviewed. Once again, you people are my life. I am so totally stuck in this fic, but I'll write another chapter for you guys, even if it may suck. I am talking differently... Probably listening to those damn Foamy the Squirrel animations for too long... those things rock. Anywho, thanks to all the people who told me it was a spatula and not a flipper, except I still don't think that's what it is. I gotta find a goddamned cookware site or something...
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"Full house, lose the sock Heero!" Duo grinned, slapping down his hand of cards. A muffled curse could be heard from the dark-haired teen sitting across from him as he removed a sock.
"You got lucky," Heero growled, tossing his hand with only a pair aside.
The pair had pulled out a deck of cards and were currently in the middle of a game of strip poker; with Heero winning. Duo was sitting on the floor in only a pair of boxers and a shirt. Heero was still wearing everything except his socks.
Duo shivered, rubbing his hands together and delt the next hand. "Damn..." he cursed quietly. Heero smirked and lay down a straight. "Sh-shut up," the long-haired teen chattered, tossing down his useless pair of fives.
"Lose the shirt," Heero nodded his head at Duo's shirt, which was promptly discarded into the evergrowing pile. The Japanese pilot smirked and eyed his opponent, licking his lips very uncharacteristically.
Whether Duo didn't notice, or he just didn't care, the action went completely over his head as he shivered and hugged his arms. "Shit... Is it cold in here or is that just me?"
"Go turn up the heat if you're so cold. I don't notice it," Heero stated, still wearing his smirk.
Duo stuck his tongue out at the other before standing and waddling down the hall, rubbing his arms the whole way. "Fine, I don't want to die a human popsicle thank you very much Mr. Ice King Yuy."
While Duo was fiddling with the dail, Heero stared at his face-down card. Finally, figuring 'what the hell', he peeked under the corner and grinned. One naked Duo Maxwell, coming up. As he replaced Duo's cards exactly as they had been, the lights flickered. Once, twice, nothing. Then, a pop was heard and the lights were gone all together.
"Oh... shit," Duo cursed from down the hall.
"Is that a good 'oh shit' or a bad 'oh shit'," Heero asked, peering through the darkness and trying to get a glimpse of his long-haired lover.
"Definately a bad 'oh shit'," Duo groaned, and the sound of a head hitting a wall could clearly be heard. "I think that the fuse blew..."
Heero frowned, walking towards the sound of Duo's voice and spoke softly. "Impossible... I just replaced them yesterday."
"Well, it's dead now!" Duo complained, hugging his arms again. "Okay, now you HAVE to say it's fucking cold in here."
Finally managing to locate Duo's form, Heero wrapped his arms around him gently. "Come on, let's get you some clothes, find some candles, and figure this out."
Duo relaxed and leaned into the touch. "Yeah, that'd be good."
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The two had managed to find at least fifty candles in the basement and already had a roaring fire blazing in the fireplace. They had dragged the loveseat to sit in front of the fire, and had decided that they would sleep there tonight.
Heero moved to kiss Duo's forehead, the latter sleeping with his head on his lap. "I'm going to try to fix the fuse, love."
A snort and Duo rolled over, muttering something softly. Heero smiled at him warmly, quietly slipping off the couch and pulling a blanket around his shoulders. He walked down the long set of stairs to the basement, each step becoming colder the lower he went. The large black door at the bottom was freezing to the touch and the asian teen had to use the blanket to help open the door. The sight that greeted him was not in the least pleasant.
Icy winds were whipping through the large room, snow and ice frozen everywhere, and the windows were all smashed, scattering glass beneath the snow. A step into the room proved the temperature was well below zero, as Heero's bare feet became numb within seconds. Still, he walked on. 'This is my fault, I should have put bars on these windows, or something,' Heero thought to himself as he trudged foreward. He finally managed to reach the fuse box, only to find it frozen shut. Heero looked around the room and picked up an old wooden chair. "Never liked the damn thing anyway," he said, mostly to himself, and began to smash the hinges on the door.
It broke with a loud snap, clattering to the floor. Heero quickly began to restart the house system, trying to get the heat to start working again. It was then he noticed that the wind was not as harsh anymore. He turned and saw Duo, hammering boards and cloth over the broken windows, stopping the snow from getting in. Heero hid his fury for the time being, concentrating on the task at hand.
After what seemed like hours, Heero had managed to restart the system, and heat had once again begun to fill the safe house. Duo had finished patching off all the windows and was sitting on the stairs, waiting for Heero to come out of the frozen basement.
When he saw the short-haired teen walk towards him briskly, he immediately lightened up, grinning broadly. Though the action from his other was not one he had expected at all. A sharp slap resounded throughout the house as Duo lightly touched his now stinging cheek. "Heero... why did you..."
"YOU FOOL!" Heero screamed at the shocked boy sitting in front of him. "You could have frozen to death in there! I didn't ask for your help, so next time, don't interfere!"
Duo sat aghast on the step, staring at Heero like he was some monster from his closet. He finally stood and found the courage to look the other youth in the eyes, anger, betrayl, and saddness reflecting in his own amethyst eyes. When he spoke, it was clear and held a hidden depression. "You're not my Heero. Who are you."
Heero glared at him, narrowing his eyes to slits. "I AM Heero, maybe I wasn't before, but this is me. This is the real me," he growled, staring straight into the American's eyes.
"Then maybe..." Duo faultered, looking into Heero's steely gaze. "Then maybe I don't love you anymore."
Heero stood on the stairway and watched his former lover run up the stairs. A slammed door.
"I've lost him..."
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AN: Well? I know, I didn't even think this chapter would turn out this way. I went to see "The Day After Tomorrow" yesterday, so that helped with this fanfic a little bit. I hope you all liked the chapter. Now I know you probably have opinions or questions, so let me hear them! I'm not telling you what's happening next, so you guess. There are still four chapters left in this fanfic, and this is only the first fanfic in a trilogy! Read and review please!