Hello everyone! Its so nice to finally write a GW ficky! Please be kind
or I'll paint the Death Syth pink and blame it on u all! Muhehahahah!!!!
Just kiddin.
I don't poccess Gundam Wing!
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Chapter 1: The Search for Dark Memories
She kept staring at her ceiling with that blank look in her eyes, creating images from the paint patterns that she saw. This went on for hours. I didn't even know if she heard me when I told her what happened. She just kept staring, saying nothing with that blank look on her face...It made me wonder, wonder if what Duo had said was true... that she knew. That she knew what was to happen, and that if we had listened to a single word she had said, that none of this would have happened. That Quatre would still be alive and that Wufei would still be sane and that I... I would still remember who I was. And so I kept staring at her staring at the ceiling, thinking I had no right to be here since it was my fault, our fault that are paths lead to this, when she had warned us all those times. We just wound not listen...Wufei even hit her when she hinted out his faith...I could still make out the bruise that was never tended to. Leaving the room quieter then I had entered, I thought there was no point to my visit. We had brought ourselves to this and no matter how much I wanted to, I could not blame her...I could not blame her for just staring... I walked down the stairs towards the many fire escapes surrounding the disturbing apartment building she called home. The ground greeted my feet as I jumped down from the remainder of the rusting ladder and brushed myself off. Shuddering I began to walk away from the hellhole she lived in, no matter how many times Duo had dragged me there it still mad me scared. But Duo was gone now, and as I thought this I brushed away a single tear. It's hard to lose your best friend. And then I ran and I kept running. I wanted to get away from that god forsaken building once and for all. Yet I could still see it in my minds eye, with its dark looming structure, build in a gothic type form and burned at the very top were a tower once stood, devoured by time. This brought more tears to my eyes it reminded me once more of Duo. I remembered when he tried to tell me the history of this building and all I could think of was how much I wanted to leave. And then suddenly, I stopped and thought if I were to remember my friend without feeling ashamed of myself I would have to remember from the beginning... VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV The review button is calling you. Resistance is futile Hehehehe!!!
She kept staring at her ceiling with that blank look in her eyes, creating images from the paint patterns that she saw. This went on for hours. I didn't even know if she heard me when I told her what happened. She just kept staring, saying nothing with that blank look on her face...It made me wonder, wonder if what Duo had said was true... that she knew. That she knew what was to happen, and that if we had listened to a single word she had said, that none of this would have happened. That Quatre would still be alive and that Wufei would still be sane and that I... I would still remember who I was. And so I kept staring at her staring at the ceiling, thinking I had no right to be here since it was my fault, our fault that are paths lead to this, when she had warned us all those times. We just wound not listen...Wufei even hit her when she hinted out his faith...I could still make out the bruise that was never tended to. Leaving the room quieter then I had entered, I thought there was no point to my visit. We had brought ourselves to this and no matter how much I wanted to, I could not blame her...I could not blame her for just staring... I walked down the stairs towards the many fire escapes surrounding the disturbing apartment building she called home. The ground greeted my feet as I jumped down from the remainder of the rusting ladder and brushed myself off. Shuddering I began to walk away from the hellhole she lived in, no matter how many times Duo had dragged me there it still mad me scared. But Duo was gone now, and as I thought this I brushed away a single tear. It's hard to lose your best friend. And then I ran and I kept running. I wanted to get away from that god forsaken building once and for all. Yet I could still see it in my minds eye, with its dark looming structure, build in a gothic type form and burned at the very top were a tower once stood, devoured by time. This brought more tears to my eyes it reminded me once more of Duo. I remembered when he tried to tell me the history of this building and all I could think of was how much I wanted to leave. And then suddenly, I stopped and thought if I were to remember my friend without feeling ashamed of myself I would have to remember from the beginning... VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV The review button is calling you. Resistance is futile Hehehehe!!!