Me: ~currently banging head on desk~ I-can't-believe-I'm-being-so-mean-to-
my-favorite-character.
Wufei: ~finally released him self from the bathroom~ what is she doing now?
Heero: Something about being mean to her favorite character.
Quatre: Who's that?
Kristen: Uh.Quatre maybe it would be best if you didn't find out
James: I'll tell you! Its-~Lily runs over on MOA's only male voice and knocks him to the ground.
Duo: ~eating popcorn with Trowa while all of this is going on~ MOA doesn't own Gundam Wing
Lily: ~still on top of James~ If she did then she still won't be banging her head on a desk.
~*~Chapter 4~*~
"Talking"
'Inner Thought'
//Flashback//
~*~*~In Need Of An Angel~*~*~
Trowa studied Quatre from his side of the table, as they both just poked at the food in front of them. Without a word, Quatre stood up from the table and sat on the sofa listening to the evening news. Trowa gave up on his own appetite and cleared both plates before joining him.
Awkward silence seemed to fill the apartment when Trowa sat on the opposite end of the couch.
So often before, would Trowa just be able to reach out and bring Quatre into his arms, content to feel the other's warmth. But now, he was scared to touch him. Sitting on the same couch with him right now just seemed to be testing him enough. Quatre had seemed to have of forgotten the even that had happened in the afternoon. That or he knew of it, but didn't care to speak anymore of it. It was hard to tell which was which when said subject had barely uttered more than 5 words.
"What?" snapped Quatre suddenly without any warning. Trowa found no words to reply to the sudden outburst.
"You're staring at me. Stop it." He said in a forceful voice.
"Quatre, what has gotten into you all of a sudden? You've been barely home a day and you're already acting like a different person! Like the Quatre I knew and loved never existed!" The rising voice of Trowa shouted back.
"Maybe he never existed and it was all a lie before! You don't know what it feels like!" shouted back Quatre, as he too stood up. Trowa moved back for a moment, Quatre had raised is voice? But hadn't he as well?
Trowa calmed this thoughts, taking a deep breath before speaking, "Quatre," he said softly.
"No! Leave me alone!" shouted Quatre covering his ears. Trowa took a step towards Quatre to try and clam him down, but he ran from the room and locked him-self in the master bedroom.
Trowa followed behind.
"Quatre," he banged on the door, "I'm sorry," he added quietly turning away.
Quatre curled him-self into the corner.
'He doesn't love you at all,' came a voice in his head. Quatre fought it.
~*~*~*~
Me: Ow.that hurt.me go find some tynol.
Wufei: `calling after Ezri~ Own fault for banging head against a desk girl.
James: DON'T YOU TALK LIKE THAT TO HER EVER!
Wufei: ~starting to fight with James~ Your just a stupid voice inside her head!
Trowa: How long might this go on?
Lily: `eating popcorn now also~ um.given how protective he can be. I say a while.
Duo: This is better than any damn TV show! `Lily looks offended~
Kristen: Please no swearing in front of the 5-year old Duo. Anyways, please R+R. Ezri is loving all of the reviews she is getting.
Me: ~walks back with glass of water~ Come on James, we have a story to start writing.
Wufei: ~finally released him self from the bathroom~ what is she doing now?
Heero: Something about being mean to her favorite character.
Quatre: Who's that?
Kristen: Uh.Quatre maybe it would be best if you didn't find out
James: I'll tell you! Its-~Lily runs over on MOA's only male voice and knocks him to the ground.
Duo: ~eating popcorn with Trowa while all of this is going on~ MOA doesn't own Gundam Wing
Lily: ~still on top of James~ If she did then she still won't be banging her head on a desk.
~*~Chapter 4~*~
"Talking"
'Inner Thought'
//Flashback//
~*~*~In Need Of An Angel~*~*~
Trowa studied Quatre from his side of the table, as they both just poked at the food in front of them. Without a word, Quatre stood up from the table and sat on the sofa listening to the evening news. Trowa gave up on his own appetite and cleared both plates before joining him.
Awkward silence seemed to fill the apartment when Trowa sat on the opposite end of the couch.
So often before, would Trowa just be able to reach out and bring Quatre into his arms, content to feel the other's warmth. But now, he was scared to touch him. Sitting on the same couch with him right now just seemed to be testing him enough. Quatre had seemed to have of forgotten the even that had happened in the afternoon. That or he knew of it, but didn't care to speak anymore of it. It was hard to tell which was which when said subject had barely uttered more than 5 words.
"What?" snapped Quatre suddenly without any warning. Trowa found no words to reply to the sudden outburst.
"You're staring at me. Stop it." He said in a forceful voice.
"Quatre, what has gotten into you all of a sudden? You've been barely home a day and you're already acting like a different person! Like the Quatre I knew and loved never existed!" The rising voice of Trowa shouted back.
"Maybe he never existed and it was all a lie before! You don't know what it feels like!" shouted back Quatre, as he too stood up. Trowa moved back for a moment, Quatre had raised is voice? But hadn't he as well?
Trowa calmed this thoughts, taking a deep breath before speaking, "Quatre," he said softly.
"No! Leave me alone!" shouted Quatre covering his ears. Trowa took a step towards Quatre to try and clam him down, but he ran from the room and locked him-self in the master bedroom.
Trowa followed behind.
"Quatre," he banged on the door, "I'm sorry," he added quietly turning away.
Quatre curled him-self into the corner.
'He doesn't love you at all,' came a voice in his head. Quatre fought it.
~*~*~*~
Me: Ow.that hurt.me go find some tynol.
Wufei: `calling after Ezri~ Own fault for banging head against a desk girl.
James: DON'T YOU TALK LIKE THAT TO HER EVER!
Wufei: ~starting to fight with James~ Your just a stupid voice inside her head!
Trowa: How long might this go on?
Lily: `eating popcorn now also~ um.given how protective he can be. I say a while.
Duo: This is better than any damn TV show! `Lily looks offended~
Kristen: Please no swearing in front of the 5-year old Duo. Anyways, please R+R. Ezri is loving all of the reviews she is getting.
Me: ~walks back with glass of water~ Come on James, we have a story to start writing.