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A/N:These chapters are gonna be really short because i have a cold and school is back in session so please bare with me.
-Chapter 7-
"What do you mean, Heero?" Duo couldn't believe his ears. "In what way?"
"I mean that Quatre is at the bottom of a cliff just as I said and by saying so I am informing you that Quatre commited suicide."
Duo rolled his eyes.
"Want me to go get him? He'll have to get ready for his hearing."
"No."Heero replied. "I will retrieve him. I need you to watch over t hings up here for me. Do not mess this up."
"Good deal."
-The Bottom of Gergis Cliff-
"Do you feel better?" Heero asked semi-sarcastically. semi was as sarcastic as Heero ever got.
Quatre rolled over onto his back and wiped his hair out of his eyes. There were cuts and bruises on his arms but he looked pretty good for having just killed himself by jumping off a cliff.
"In some ways."
"Elaborate."
"Well,"Began Quatre as he raised himself into a sitting possition. Heero sat down on a rock beside him and began to tend to his wounds."I have a spliting headache for one thing. That doesn't feel very good...But I-i saw Dorothy when I hit the bottom. And I know I was sent to pergatory. That's where i would go if I wasn't cursed to come back. All the work I have done in the last three hundred years to try and prove that I am an honest and trustworthy man now and I still havn't earned a place in heaven. At least you get to see it even if you arn't allowed in to stay. There is trust involved. God trusts you to make good choices. He trusts you to make sure the wrong people don't get in. I have worked so hard! So hard! I've watched children and mothers and fathers and honest people die needlessly day after day and resisted the urge to interfere! I've done exactly as I was asked, Heero! I've done everything! All I want is to rest...I want a place in heaven! To see my family again! Prove to them that there was some good in their little boy! I'm a shame to the Winner name! but I could make things better, put their spirits to rest if they could just see that I was worthy! But I'm not! It's not fair! I want trust! i can't take back what I did as a youth but hasn't there been anything that I have done that was right? Anything?"
Heero tossed a flat rock from hand to hand but did not speak for some time. What could he say? He saw where Quatre was coming from. Personally he did find the punishment a bit harsh. Three hundred years for killing his neighbor in a drunken rage. Yes murder was bad but he HAD done all that was asked of him. He had resumed even more responcability than Heero himself had. At least Heero had a place. He had the gates of heaven. Trowa had pergatory. Wufei had Hell. Duo and Quatre and Zechs were drifters. Being sent here and there with little warning. Finally he spoke.
Quatre, you will have heaven someday. You have done all you were told and God will reward you. Maybe not today and maybe not in the next three hundred years. But someday. But now we have to suit you up. The Man wants to see you in person."