Speachless Shinigami
by Solo Sagara
[I do not own Gundam Wing or any of the characters, or Red Bull. I only lay clame to Baka.]
A/N: Sorry for the long delay guys, my comp is acting up real bad and needs to see a doctor, plus i kind of been busy moving Endless Thoughts since zankiodotnet went DEAD. Stupid site. well now you can find the RPG at ((tolerance.probaords30.com)).
"Talking"
'Thinking'
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Chapter Seven -
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It had been 3 days since the accident, and Duo hadnt budged from his room. The only thing he could think about was Baka, and the last wag of his tail, as if he was saying goodbye to Duo.
But he was the God of Death. Why was he feeling so depressed over a dog? He felt so stupid crying over a worthless mutt. But at the same time, he felt quilty. It was a terrible thing to call his best bud a stupid mutt, but he hated feeling this way, he'd felt it too many times before.
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Heero stood in the doorway of his room, glancing over at Duo's closed door. He felt extremely guilty for what happen to Baka, and he was worried about Duo, though he would never admit it.
"Baka Baka.." he murmured, not even realizing what he said. He had too much to think about; Baka was dead because of him. Duo wouldnt come out of his room because of him. And he still didnt know where the hell his Gundam was. He let a sigh escape his lips and started towards Duo's door. He noticed Quatre walking up the stairs with a sandwich in hand. He assumed he was bringing it for Duo and came to a halt atop the staircase.
"Quatre," he started, waiting for Quatre to reach the top.
"Yes? What is it, Heero?" he inquired when he realized Heero was there.
Heero looked down at the plate in Quatre's hand and asked the question, he already knew the answer to. "Thats for Duo, am I correct?"
Quatre followed Heero's line of sight and looked at the plate as well. "Yes, actually." he replied, and held the plate out for Heero to take it if he so wanted to.
Heero nodded his head abit as he took the plate from Quatre. Quatre smiled before turning around and heading back downstairs. Heero watched, and waited for him to fade out of sight before walking over to Duo's door.
He stood silently staring at the sandwich for a few seconds, before finally knocking quietly on the door. He waited for an answer, but heard nothing. He knocked again, a bit louder this time, and waited patiently.
Duo heard the knocks, but he didnt much feel like talking or seeing anyone in his current condition. He sighed, figuring they wouldnt leave unless they had an answer, and so he got up from his bed and walked over to his door, opening it just enough to see who was outside.
Heero noticed the door cracking open, and let his vision scroll up untill his eyes met with Duo's. Stepping closer to the door, he was hoping that Duo would open it to its fullest, but he didnt, and wasnt going too, either.
Heero stared at Duo, while his eyes wandered down to glance at the plate in Heero's hands. He knew what was about to happen, and he sighed.
Heero decided he might as well break the silence, so he began to say what he went there to say. "Duo, this sandwich is--"
"I aint hungry." Duo said firmly, slamming the door in Heero's face. He locked the door, before heading back to his bed and laying down, letting out a deep sigh.
"Hn." Heero closed his eyes as the door slammed. He could clearly hear the different emotions swelling up in Duo's voice. He knew he should probably leave him alone, but at the same time, he didnt want to.
After setting the plate down in front of the door, he stood up and headed back into his room. He needed to think of a way to make Duo happy again, before the guilt drove him up a damn wall.
Taking one last glance over at Duo's door, he shrugged and closed his own door, then went off to hack on his laptop and do some major thinking.
TBC
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Words of Stupidity
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Solo: Before we go into the stupidity, I just want to say something first. I want to dedicate this fic to a dear friend of mine...a kitten, that died just a day after Baka. Now this kitten is not fiction, this kitten was real, and her name was Flatface. A tragic accident took her life...someone stuck her in a tree and she fell and broke her neck. It makes me really sad for this to happen to animals....but some people are just mean. So i say, rest in peace Flatface, and rest in peace, Baka the dog. Though both of you were in 2 different realities, you will be missed.
Duo: -crying- RIP Baka! I'll miss you, buddy...
Heero: -thinking "what's with all the death all of a sudden.."-
Solo: -wipes away a tear- Okay! now, i know this is a very short chapter, but it was rushed and like i said, i've been busy. So yeah. There should only be about 4 or 5 more chapters untill the story ends, but then again, i might think of some more plot twists. Who knows! -huggles Duo and sticks tongue at Heero-
Heero:...where's the other guys, anyway?
Solo: Uhhh....See ya next chapter!!
by Solo Sagara
[I do not own Gundam Wing or any of the characters, or Red Bull. I only lay clame to Baka.]
A/N: Sorry for the long delay guys, my comp is acting up real bad and needs to see a doctor, plus i kind of been busy moving Endless Thoughts since zankiodotnet went DEAD. Stupid site. well now you can find the RPG at ((tolerance.probaords30.com)).
"Talking"
'Thinking'
----skip to next scene----
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Chapter Seven -
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It had been 3 days since the accident, and Duo hadnt budged from his room. The only thing he could think about was Baka, and the last wag of his tail, as if he was saying goodbye to Duo.
But he was the God of Death. Why was he feeling so depressed over a dog? He felt so stupid crying over a worthless mutt. But at the same time, he felt quilty. It was a terrible thing to call his best bud a stupid mutt, but he hated feeling this way, he'd felt it too many times before.
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Heero stood in the doorway of his room, glancing over at Duo's closed door. He felt extremely guilty for what happen to Baka, and he was worried about Duo, though he would never admit it.
"Baka Baka.." he murmured, not even realizing what he said. He had too much to think about; Baka was dead because of him. Duo wouldnt come out of his room because of him. And he still didnt know where the hell his Gundam was. He let a sigh escape his lips and started towards Duo's door. He noticed Quatre walking up the stairs with a sandwich in hand. He assumed he was bringing it for Duo and came to a halt atop the staircase.
"Quatre," he started, waiting for Quatre to reach the top.
"Yes? What is it, Heero?" he inquired when he realized Heero was there.
Heero looked down at the plate in Quatre's hand and asked the question, he already knew the answer to. "Thats for Duo, am I correct?"
Quatre followed Heero's line of sight and looked at the plate as well. "Yes, actually." he replied, and held the plate out for Heero to take it if he so wanted to.
Heero nodded his head abit as he took the plate from Quatre. Quatre smiled before turning around and heading back downstairs. Heero watched, and waited for him to fade out of sight before walking over to Duo's door.
He stood silently staring at the sandwich for a few seconds, before finally knocking quietly on the door. He waited for an answer, but heard nothing. He knocked again, a bit louder this time, and waited patiently.
Duo heard the knocks, but he didnt much feel like talking or seeing anyone in his current condition. He sighed, figuring they wouldnt leave unless they had an answer, and so he got up from his bed and walked over to his door, opening it just enough to see who was outside.
Heero noticed the door cracking open, and let his vision scroll up untill his eyes met with Duo's. Stepping closer to the door, he was hoping that Duo would open it to its fullest, but he didnt, and wasnt going too, either.
Heero stared at Duo, while his eyes wandered down to glance at the plate in Heero's hands. He knew what was about to happen, and he sighed.
Heero decided he might as well break the silence, so he began to say what he went there to say. "Duo, this sandwich is--"
"I aint hungry." Duo said firmly, slamming the door in Heero's face. He locked the door, before heading back to his bed and laying down, letting out a deep sigh.
"Hn." Heero closed his eyes as the door slammed. He could clearly hear the different emotions swelling up in Duo's voice. He knew he should probably leave him alone, but at the same time, he didnt want to.
After setting the plate down in front of the door, he stood up and headed back into his room. He needed to think of a way to make Duo happy again, before the guilt drove him up a damn wall.
Taking one last glance over at Duo's door, he shrugged and closed his own door, then went off to hack on his laptop and do some major thinking.
TBC
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Words of Stupidity
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Solo: Before we go into the stupidity, I just want to say something first. I want to dedicate this fic to a dear friend of mine...a kitten, that died just a day after Baka. Now this kitten is not fiction, this kitten was real, and her name was Flatface. A tragic accident took her life...someone stuck her in a tree and she fell and broke her neck. It makes me really sad for this to happen to animals....but some people are just mean. So i say, rest in peace Flatface, and rest in peace, Baka the dog. Though both of you were in 2 different realities, you will be missed.
Duo: -crying- RIP Baka! I'll miss you, buddy...
Heero: -thinking "what's with all the death all of a sudden.."-
Solo: -wipes away a tear- Okay! now, i know this is a very short chapter, but it was rushed and like i said, i've been busy. So yeah. There should only be about 4 or 5 more chapters untill the story ends, but then again, i might think of some more plot twists. Who knows! -huggles Duo and sticks tongue at Heero-
Heero:...where's the other guys, anyway?
Solo: Uhhh....See ya next chapter!!