This is my newest fic. Since the summary probably sucks, I'll tell you about it: Heero Yuy is a not-so-normal teenager in a normal school. Heero is the most feared person in the school. He has no friends and hates people but he's still a good kid - Doesn't do drugs and gets straight As. But what is it that makes him act like he does? Heero's horrific past is hidden away from absolutely everyone. After he saves a new student (Duo) from getting mugged, Duo tries to become his friend. Can Duo find out about Heero's terrible past and help him to learn to trust again???
Keep in mind... I love angst... My fics don't always have to end happy... ::evil laughter:: Anyway, let's move along, shall we?
Warnings: This is not a happy story. I'll tell ya that much. It also will have some yaoi near the end (I think). Duo and Heero are friends throughout the story, but it gets just a tiny bit more intimate in that near-end chapter. Indicated 3x4x3. 5x....... Nope. Nobody for Fei.
Disclaimers: I don't own GW or it's characters. I just own the story and the idea.
Trust Me
Chapter 1: Not Today
A boy dressed completely in black strolled down the street after school was out. He wore heavy bondage pants with the hanging chains and straps, a black tank top, and a long, black overcoat. He had large black boots on his feet with silver buckles shaped as a skull and crossbones. His hands were shoved deep into the pockets of his overcoat and he had a black backpack full of schoolbooks slung over his left shoulder. Around his neck was a black choker with small silver studs and a black heart hanging from a ring. On his wrists were several silver and black bracelets and a pair of handcuffs were hooked to his beltloops. Tracing around his eyes was a thick line of black eyeliner. He had on his right hand a large silver ring in the shape of a dragon on his middle finger and his long nails were painted black. In his mouth was a silver stud set in his tongue. His hair was short in back and long otherwise. His eyes were a piercing sapphire blue lined with heavy lashes.
A scowl formed on the boy's lips when he heard the unmistakable sounds of a fight. He quickened his steps and peered around the corner of the next house. He was surprised to see a boy with a long, chestnut braid and angry amethyst eyes glaring at the gang standing before him. There was a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth and around his right eye was red and beginning to swell.
The boy in black stepped out of the shadows in plain sight of the braided boy but the gang's backs were turned to him. They noticed the braided boy's stare behind them and turned around. They froze immediately.
"Is there a problem, boys?" he asked the frightened gang in a deep, intimidating voice. His eyes narrowed at the leader who decided to stand up to him.
The leader smirked. "What's it to you, Yuy?" he retorted, stepping forward. He was a few inches taller than "Yuy", but he remained unfazed.
"You know I don't like fights." Yuy stared steadily into the other boy's eyes.
"What're you gonna do about it?" he asked, spreading his arms.
Yuy took this as an invitation and let his backpack drop to the pavement. He took his hands out of his pockets and advanced on the taller boy. "You asked for it," he warned before he swung his right arm back and punched him in the face so hard that he twisted and fell to his hands and knees. He cursed loudly and felt his cheek. Yuy's huge dragon ring had cut a good sized gash in his cheek and the force of the punch had him spitting blood. "Now get lost," Yuy told him and jerked a thumb over his shoulder.
They scattered quickly so Yuy and the braided boy were left alone. "Thanks... What's your name?" the braided one asked.
"Heero Yuy."
"I'm Duo Maxwell - Thanks for helping me out, there." Duo wiped off the trail of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Heero picked up his backpack and slung it back over his shoulder. "You ok?" he asked rather indifferently.
"Yea, I think so... But why'd you help me?" Duo asked, also picking up his backpack that had been tossed aside when the gang assaulted him. He staggered a little when he tried to walk and he backed quickly against the fence behind him to steady himself. He pressed the heel of his hand to his forehead and groaned.
"I helped you because I don't like it when people fight. Especially in a gang like that," Heero replied. He went up to Duo and took hold of his arm in a gentle, supportive gesture. "Come on, I'll take you back up to school. I don't think it would be a good idea to be walking around half blind and staggering like that."
Duo nodded and looked down at Heero's hand. "You have blood on your ring," he pointed out.
Heero looked at it. "So I do..." Duo saw his tongue ring when he licked the blood off his ring and spat in the street.
Duo quirked an eyebrow. "I guess that's one way to get rid of it." He smiled and shook his head.
Heero shrugged and held onto his arm again. On the way up the street to the school, Duo had to lean on Heero so he wouldn't fall over. Heero took him to the clinic and told the woman there what had happened. He stood in the office for a little while, leaning on the desk and the woman sitting there smiled at him. "Did you kill anybody, Heero?" she asked in a friendly tone. The teachers at school liked Heero for some strange reason.
Heero smirked and shook his head. "Not today, Mrs. S," he replied, turning to look in the clinic's open door where Duo sat with a blue ice pack over his eye. "Not today..."
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I know that was a short chapter, but I like short first chapters. So... Tell me what you think and I'll decide on whether or not I'll continue. I have a good plan for this story, so I swear it'll get better! But let me quote something from my previous story for you:
I want to tell you right off that I do not want flames. If you feel you absolutely have to send stupid reviews about how bad the story is, then I'm warning you now - my reply will not be a kind one. I've tolerated them in the past, but I'm way too excited about this to take flames without caring. Reviews are meant to help authors and encourage them. I'm fairly sure it says something along those lines on the review box thingy. So no flames!!!
Thank you! Ja!
Keep in mind... I love angst... My fics don't always have to end happy... ::evil laughter:: Anyway, let's move along, shall we?
Warnings: This is not a happy story. I'll tell ya that much. It also will have some yaoi near the end (I think). Duo and Heero are friends throughout the story, but it gets just a tiny bit more intimate in that near-end chapter. Indicated 3x4x3. 5x....... Nope. Nobody for Fei.
Disclaimers: I don't own GW or it's characters. I just own the story and the idea.
Trust Me
Chapter 1: Not Today
A boy dressed completely in black strolled down the street after school was out. He wore heavy bondage pants with the hanging chains and straps, a black tank top, and a long, black overcoat. He had large black boots on his feet with silver buckles shaped as a skull and crossbones. His hands were shoved deep into the pockets of his overcoat and he had a black backpack full of schoolbooks slung over his left shoulder. Around his neck was a black choker with small silver studs and a black heart hanging from a ring. On his wrists were several silver and black bracelets and a pair of handcuffs were hooked to his beltloops. Tracing around his eyes was a thick line of black eyeliner. He had on his right hand a large silver ring in the shape of a dragon on his middle finger and his long nails were painted black. In his mouth was a silver stud set in his tongue. His hair was short in back and long otherwise. His eyes were a piercing sapphire blue lined with heavy lashes.
A scowl formed on the boy's lips when he heard the unmistakable sounds of a fight. He quickened his steps and peered around the corner of the next house. He was surprised to see a boy with a long, chestnut braid and angry amethyst eyes glaring at the gang standing before him. There was a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth and around his right eye was red and beginning to swell.
The boy in black stepped out of the shadows in plain sight of the braided boy but the gang's backs were turned to him. They noticed the braided boy's stare behind them and turned around. They froze immediately.
"Is there a problem, boys?" he asked the frightened gang in a deep, intimidating voice. His eyes narrowed at the leader who decided to stand up to him.
The leader smirked. "What's it to you, Yuy?" he retorted, stepping forward. He was a few inches taller than "Yuy", but he remained unfazed.
"You know I don't like fights." Yuy stared steadily into the other boy's eyes.
"What're you gonna do about it?" he asked, spreading his arms.
Yuy took this as an invitation and let his backpack drop to the pavement. He took his hands out of his pockets and advanced on the taller boy. "You asked for it," he warned before he swung his right arm back and punched him in the face so hard that he twisted and fell to his hands and knees. He cursed loudly and felt his cheek. Yuy's huge dragon ring had cut a good sized gash in his cheek and the force of the punch had him spitting blood. "Now get lost," Yuy told him and jerked a thumb over his shoulder.
They scattered quickly so Yuy and the braided boy were left alone. "Thanks... What's your name?" the braided one asked.
"Heero Yuy."
"I'm Duo Maxwell - Thanks for helping me out, there." Duo wiped off the trail of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Heero picked up his backpack and slung it back over his shoulder. "You ok?" he asked rather indifferently.
"Yea, I think so... But why'd you help me?" Duo asked, also picking up his backpack that had been tossed aside when the gang assaulted him. He staggered a little when he tried to walk and he backed quickly against the fence behind him to steady himself. He pressed the heel of his hand to his forehead and groaned.
"I helped you because I don't like it when people fight. Especially in a gang like that," Heero replied. He went up to Duo and took hold of his arm in a gentle, supportive gesture. "Come on, I'll take you back up to school. I don't think it would be a good idea to be walking around half blind and staggering like that."
Duo nodded and looked down at Heero's hand. "You have blood on your ring," he pointed out.
Heero looked at it. "So I do..." Duo saw his tongue ring when he licked the blood off his ring and spat in the street.
Duo quirked an eyebrow. "I guess that's one way to get rid of it." He smiled and shook his head.
Heero shrugged and held onto his arm again. On the way up the street to the school, Duo had to lean on Heero so he wouldn't fall over. Heero took him to the clinic and told the woman there what had happened. He stood in the office for a little while, leaning on the desk and the woman sitting there smiled at him. "Did you kill anybody, Heero?" she asked in a friendly tone. The teachers at school liked Heero for some strange reason.
Heero smirked and shook his head. "Not today, Mrs. S," he replied, turning to look in the clinic's open door where Duo sat with a blue ice pack over his eye. "Not today..."
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I know that was a short chapter, but I like short first chapters. So... Tell me what you think and I'll decide on whether or not I'll continue. I have a good plan for this story, so I swear it'll get better! But let me quote something from my previous story for you:
I want to tell you right off that I do not want flames. If you feel you absolutely have to send stupid reviews about how bad the story is, then I'm warning you now - my reply will not be a kind one. I've tolerated them in the past, but I'm way too excited about this to take flames without caring. Reviews are meant to help authors and encourage them. I'm fairly sure it says something along those lines on the review box thingy. So no flames!!!
Thank you! Ja!