(Hello. I think its best that I make the rating go up to PG-13. I sincerely hope that those of you who liked this story so far or simply just want to read it will still find it enjoyable. Oh yeah, if it has taken awhile for this fic to have been updated, I apologize.)

Dr. Sally Po looked at the X-ray photograph of her new patient. From what she could see, he had a back with many cracks in it. And there appears to be fresh ones too she thought. But this wasn't too much of a problem. She would figure something out.

"...What are you going to do?..." asked her patient as he was laying down on his stomach on the bed.

"Don't worry about it. Try not to talk and relax ok?" she answered back. Turning over to her female assistant, she gave an order. "Sayo, give me a Hypnos"

"Right away" the nurse said. She reached into her pocket and took out a needle. She handed over to Sally.

"....What are you going to do?!..." Heero said again with his eyes as big as watermelons as they saw the needle.

But without answering and warning, Sally struck the needle in Heero's arm in a single smooth, quick stab. His eyes grew from big to very big from feeling the sudden pain, but very quickly after that, they began to close and close. Then they finally shut completely.

Now that that was taken care of, all she had to do was find a way to fix his back. She thought and she thought. At last, a light bulb appeared over her head. She looked over at her other male assistant.

"Get me a blade" she said to him.

In response, he said "Go, go Gadget Knife" His arm had somehow went back inside his body as if it were a stick going back inside a hole. In a flash, it came back out but instead of an ordinary hand, it was a knife. Without wasting any time, she took his knife turned hand which stretched his arm like rubber. She cut a rectangular piece of flesh off Heero's back. With that off, she could see his spinal cord and all the other nearby bones. They were filled with cracks.

"Give me a glue gun" she commanded a second time.

"Go, go Gadget Glue Gun" the man said. His other arm did the same as his other arm did before, but this time when it came out, it was a glue gun in the form of a revolver. She took it as it stretched the man's mechanically elastic arm. Sally took aim at what cracks and rifts she saw on the back and pulled the trigger. The revolver came to life and hot glue shot out of the gun with its cylinder revolved as it did so. And Sally's job wasn't finished until the energetic revolving died.

Quatre sat waiting with Jasmine in the lobby. She had just fallen asleep a few minutes ago and Quatre was feeling bored from waiting. But he did have some concern for Heero. And at the same time, he worried if Heero was going to survive that terrible back ache. And also at the same time, he also felt that it was partially his fault. I should've been there with him when he was fighting all alone he thought. But it was useless to change what has happened in the past. Therefore, he tried to think about more pleasant things, and to escape the worry filled world. He sat back in his chair and closed his eyes.

It was on a sunny day in the plains of Shaluja last year. Here, the gentle winds blew mildly across the evergreen grass. And on this particular day, Quatre stood on a tiny cliff that stood up no more than three and a half feet. What a lovely day he thought. And he decided to go for a walk. He closed his eyes and tried to relax as the soft wind blew against his face. Then suddenly, he was just pushed off his little cliff and fell on to the ground standing with his two feet absorbing all the force of impact. When he looked up to see what was on the cliff, he was surprised to see it was a young lady that was his age. She had long light blonde hair that reached to her ankles and on her face was eyebrows that were shaped like V's at their ends. She also wore a nice aqua colored dress. And he knew her too. She was Dorothy Catalonia.

"Ms. Dorothy, is there any thing wrong?" he said trying to recover after falling. Although he was trying to be polite, there was a trace of annoyance in his voice.

"No there is nothing wrong. But I thank you for your concern" Dororthy said smiling. With that said, he walked off and decided to continue his walk right away.

"Oh Quatre, aren't you forgetting something?" the young woman called out after him. He turned around to face her. "I'm sorry Ms. Dororthy, what is it that I'm forgetting?" he asked with that same tone of some annoyance but with honesty. "It's impolite to leave without saying good-bye" Dorothy said lifting her chin up, making her look like of the upper class. "Oh, how could I forget?" he thought. "I'm very sorry Ms. Dorothy. I bid you farewell"

Thinking that he was done, he again went to his walk. But Dorothy's voice again called after him. "Quatre, aren't you forgetting something else?" He mentally made a heavy sigh. What was it now? "May I ask what it is this time?" he asked, this time with a polite façade. "You didn't tell me what you were going to do or what you were doing" she said smiling anew. "I was just standing here admiring the scenery. And I was going to go for a walk. Will that be all Ms. Dororthy?" If there were any other questions he had to answer, then he might as well get over with now. "Well you did answer my question" she said.

Seeing that as meaning their conversation was over, he once more headed off for his walk. And also once more Dorothy's voice called out after him."You're still forgetting something" she giggled. Oh, what is it this time? "...Yes, Ms. Dorothy?..." he reluctantly managed out with a real sigh. "You forgot to invite me to your walk" That certainly was not true he thought. But still Dorothy was of a much higher social standing than he could ever be. And he'd have to have to surrender his will. To her."...Ms. Dorothy...I was going to go out for a walk....would you like to come out with me?" his unwilling voice said. "Why yes of course" she sweetly smiled. With grace, she jumped off the small cliff and landed gently so unlike the way he did. Then she ran over to join him.

"Where is he?" said a deep voice. Quatre opened his eyes and saw that Auron, the man he had met earlier was standing beside him as he sat.

"Heero's in the operating room" he answered. Remembering that he hadn't introduced himself, he chose to do so now. "By the way, my name is Quatre. It's nice to meet you"

But Auron didn't seem to be paying attention. Instead, it appeared that he was looking at Jasmine as she slept. And with a certain interest it seemed. Quatre was going to open his mouth to say something, but however a woman dressed in a doctor's coat came over.

"Are you the ones that brought in patient 001? Heero Yuy?" she asked.

"Yes. How is he?" Quatre asked.

"Oh, he'll be just fine. He's asleep right now. Well, my name is Dr. Sally Po" she said finishing her last sentence extending her arm for a handshake, Quatre returned it as well.

"I'm Quatre Raberba Winner. And that's Princess Jasmine over there" he said to her. A surprised look came over her face when Quatre had mentioned 'Princess Jasmine'.

"Well, I'll be seeing you around" Sally said and walked off to take care of other matters.

"Dr. Po, would it be alright if we went to see him" Jasmine asked. Quatre looked over at Jasmine and saw that she was fully awake. Wow, how suprising.

"Sure, feel free to Your Highness" Sally said turning around before walking off.

Before Jasmine took one step, she noticed that a man in a red coat was standing with them. "Hello. May I ask who you are?" she asked him. "...Auron..." he answered. Auron? That name again...she decided to take that off her mind for now and she could think about it later. All she wanted to do now was to go and check on Heero.

The three of them went to the room Heero was supposed to be in and found him laying down on a bed awake.

"Are you alright?" Auron asked as he came in.

"Yeah" Heero said.

"Listen, Heero, I'm sorry about not being there with you...it's my fault you're like this" His fault? Whatever Heero thought. "Just forget about it" Heero said to him.

"So what did the doctor do to you?" Quatre said asking another question.

"We'll be waiting until you're ready to leave" Auron said. He and Quatre left for the door. Now Jasmine and Heero were the only ones left. Knowing that he was ok, she too felt that she should also leave and there were other things she had to do. Before her hand touched the door knob she turned to him one more time and said "Listen, Heero you're welcome to come back to the palace anytime. I hope to se you there" As her hand finally touched the door knob to open it, Heero said something back. "Thank you for helping get here" Then one more time after once more, she turned over to look at him. But this time she was marveled at his words and she stared at him for a few moments with an enchanted look. But then she gave him a slight nod and left. With the closed door behind her, she thought for a moment of how she was feeling. He actually said something to me...

"Jasmine" said a voice. She saw that it was Auron walking up to her.

"Yes?" she asked him.

"I need you to do something for me" he said. "Give this to your father. Tell him it's from me" He took out an old and faded envelope.

"Yeah...sure alright" she said not knowing what this was about. She took the letter from his hand.

"By the way, you may come to the palace if you'd like" But Auron walked off and muttered "I already have"

It was almost evening when Jasmine got back home. When she got there, she went to her father's room and knocked. The door opened and the jolly sultan appeared before her.

"Ah! Jasmine, there you are!" he began. "Tomorrow evening, we're going to the Night Club downtown! There's going to be a musical extravaganza!"

"Yes, alright father" she said laughing a little. Since as far back as she could remember, music was something she always liked to listen to so she wouldn't mind going. "Uhm...Father, do you know a man named Auron?" As Jasmine finished her question, her father's smiling faced dropped. "...Yes..." "Well I met him today when he was with Quatre. He told me to give you this letter" She took out the envelope and handed it to him. "Good night Father. I'll see you tomorrow" and ran off to her room.

Still standing in his doorway, the sultan opened the envelope and read the letter within.

Dear Mustafa,

If you are reading this, please know that this is my will. Should Auron be in need of assistance and ask you for it I humbly ask that you do everything you can to help him. Please trust him and accept my plea. I know for certain that he has good reasons for doing what he is doing and coming to ask you for aid.

Sincerely,

Sadiyah

P.S.

I hope Jasmine is doing well. Please take care of her.

The sultan made an irate sneer. Inside him now was a solution of both anger and sadness, which resulted from the mention of Auron. "Auron..." he angrily growled.

Later that night when Jasmine was asleep, at her balcony outside, two white doves who had found each other sat next to one another on the rail. They chirped, singing their songs of love, happiness, and hate to each other. The addition of singing during the eternal night under the great celestial crescent up above in the heavens made the world around them see like a memorable dream.

(A/N: Ok, I finally finished this chapter! Please be sure to read &review. Also, if you feel that I could have made the plot or whatever better or different or have suggestions etc., I'm willing to read them. So let me know if you'd like.

By the way, I swear to the Gods that Relena will (finally) make her appearance in the next chapter! Be sure to read it when it comes!

Oh yeah, thank you for sending another review Crystal Gundam. I apprectiate your support. Now PLEASE, THE REST OF YOU, ALL I NEED/WANT IS AT LEAST 1 LITTLE HONEST REVIEW FROM YOU SAYING IF MY FIC IS GOOD OR BAD! (needless to say, but if you think it's bad, let me know in a polite or modest way.)