Title: Gundam Diaries Epilogue - Duo
Author: Makoto Sagara
Category: Angst, Romance
Pairings: 5x2x5, 3x4, 1 plus 2, R plus 1
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Shonen ai, language, OOC, angst, crazy Relena, death
Disclaimers: I make no money, so suing is pointless. If you think I own GW, then you need to see someone. I have the number to a nice doctor... Oh, SALLY!
A/N: Here it is, the last of Gundam Diaries. After fifteen months, I feel like I should be crying. This was my first fic over three chapters that I ever finished. Now, I have to move onto other works, but I think that this will stay forever my favorite, just because it was my first long fic. Please, when you are done reading and reviewing this chapter, read Maybe Angels, A Child's Love, Star Trek Gundam, The Perfect Plan, and Burning Secrets. You won't regret it. And while you're there, you could let a girl know what you think of her work, ne? Also, the song for this chapter is Gackt-sama's "Death Wish" from his MOON CD.
Duo-Chan: I am seriously going to miss betaing this story. Thankies much to the Mako-Chan for putting up with me as she had to hear about my twitches while I beta'd the first 20 chappies of her story. Cries No more GD! Snicker Riggghhhhtttt....
Dedication: To everyone who has read, reviewed, pushed, prodded, begged, cajoled, threatened, tortured for me to finish this story, I offer you this: the epilogue. This will tell you what eventually happened with the pilots and Relena. Also, this leads directly into the one-shot and the sequel afterwards. Enjoy!
May 1st, AC 195... 22:55:25
Well, things are over with Ojou-san, Milliardo Peacecraft, White Fang and Treize Khushrenada. Everyone is dead, except for us pilots. We seem to live charmed lives, and now, I sit on Peacemillion nursing my wounds and ignoring Quatre's twenty calls a day. I don't want to talk about it.
So I helped Heero fight on Libra against Zechs/Milliardo. It was fucking Wufei's own ego that said that he could and would fight Treize alone. Well, he did, and the bastard's dead. With Wufei missing in action. We celebrated the end, and one minute, I was hugging Heero and Quatre, and the next, he was gone. And now, here I am, ignoring everything as I float around in space with my Buddy sitting around, ready to start collecting dust. What the hell am I gonna do with a twenty ton hunk of Gundanium alloy?
Yeah, Ojou-san... Well, as for her, she hung herself in the jail in Nepal. Looks like Heero had a large amount of cocaine stashed under the sink in the kitchenette of that cabin. It's all over the news about her arrest and the charges. I mean it seems to be more news worthy than the fact that the war's over. No, let's not celebrate the fact that no one will be dying unnecessarily, or that there won't be more orphans than should be allowed. Let's focus on the fact that some stupid, silly, spoiled bitch hung herself.
'Course, watching them talk to Dorothy on the television was sorta amusing in a sick and twisted way. The blonde girl was in tears, talking about how mentally unstable Relena had been over the last few months and how worried she'd been. She then said that they'd been on vacation in that cabin when an avalanche hit and buried them under all the snow. She claimed that they didn't know about the drugs or how they got there. That was about the only thing she said on the news broadcasts that wasn't a lie.
Whatever. Relena's dead. Dorothy couldn't stop her. The guards came too late. Libra's space dust. Treize is dead. Wufei's... gone.
That's it. Just leave me the hell alone. I need a drink, or something...
- D
Author: Makoto Sagara
Category: Angst, Romance
Pairings: 5x2x5, 3x4, 1 plus 2, R plus 1
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Shonen ai, language, OOC, angst, crazy Relena, death
Disclaimers: I make no money, so suing is pointless. If you think I own GW, then you need to see someone. I have the number to a nice doctor... Oh, SALLY!
A/N: Here it is, the last of Gundam Diaries. After fifteen months, I feel like I should be crying. This was my first fic over three chapters that I ever finished. Now, I have to move onto other works, but I think that this will stay forever my favorite, just because it was my first long fic. Please, when you are done reading and reviewing this chapter, read Maybe Angels, A Child's Love, Star Trek Gundam, The Perfect Plan, and Burning Secrets. You won't regret it. And while you're there, you could let a girl know what you think of her work, ne? Also, the song for this chapter is Gackt-sama's "Death Wish" from his MOON CD.
Duo-Chan: I am seriously going to miss betaing this story. Thankies much to the Mako-Chan for putting up with me as she had to hear about my twitches while I beta'd the first 20 chappies of her story. Cries No more GD! Snicker Riggghhhhtttt....
Dedication: To everyone who has read, reviewed, pushed, prodded, begged, cajoled, threatened, tortured for me to finish this story, I offer you this: the epilogue. This will tell you what eventually happened with the pilots and Relena. Also, this leads directly into the one-shot and the sequel afterwards. Enjoy!
May 1st, AC 195... 22:55:25
Well, things are over with Ojou-san, Milliardo Peacecraft, White Fang and Treize Khushrenada. Everyone is dead, except for us pilots. We seem to live charmed lives, and now, I sit on Peacemillion nursing my wounds and ignoring Quatre's twenty calls a day. I don't want to talk about it.
So I helped Heero fight on Libra against Zechs/Milliardo. It was fucking Wufei's own ego that said that he could and would fight Treize alone. Well, he did, and the bastard's dead. With Wufei missing in action. We celebrated the end, and one minute, I was hugging Heero and Quatre, and the next, he was gone. And now, here I am, ignoring everything as I float around in space with my Buddy sitting around, ready to start collecting dust. What the hell am I gonna do with a twenty ton hunk of Gundanium alloy?
Yeah, Ojou-san... Well, as for her, she hung herself in the jail in Nepal. Looks like Heero had a large amount of cocaine stashed under the sink in the kitchenette of that cabin. It's all over the news about her arrest and the charges. I mean it seems to be more news worthy than the fact that the war's over. No, let's not celebrate the fact that no one will be dying unnecessarily, or that there won't be more orphans than should be allowed. Let's focus on the fact that some stupid, silly, spoiled bitch hung herself.
'Course, watching them talk to Dorothy on the television was sorta amusing in a sick and twisted way. The blonde girl was in tears, talking about how mentally unstable Relena had been over the last few months and how worried she'd been. She then said that they'd been on vacation in that cabin when an avalanche hit and buried them under all the snow. She claimed that they didn't know about the drugs or how they got there. That was about the only thing she said on the news broadcasts that wasn't a lie.
Whatever. Relena's dead. Dorothy couldn't stop her. The guards came too late. Libra's space dust. Treize is dead. Wufei's... gone.
That's it. Just leave me the hell alone. I need a drink, or something...
- D