Leader of the Pack

AN: Thank you so ver' ver' much to my loving reviewers. Hugs and Kisses! To answer some comments, Wufei is supposed to be a wimp. C'mon, he was deprived! How can you be so cruel? He's so Uke that way!

Disclaimer: Since I don't own the G-boys, I will compensate for them with Chibi Plushies of them. (Which will most likely end up being illegal any how. Oh well)

Chapter 2: I will be watching you.

Wufei's POV

Words cannot explain how I felt after that day. For weeks my brain was on fire! Nerve wracking? Yes. Anticipation? Hell yeah! I mean, if you tell me you can resist someone like him, like Duo, then I'd think you were crazy.

I hadn't even known my sexuality until I saw him. I had always believed myself to be asexual, since I had never really had the chance to engage in a relationship before, or to experiment. I'll admit it, it was weird. Just coming to terms with my preferences was pretty hard. And what would my parents say? That's a whole other subject completely. They would say,

"Wufei, how could you do this to us? After all we've done for you. You are going to throw it all away? Just for some boy? You have dishonored the Chang family. I hope you are happy now."

Something along that line.

'I'll be watching you' that line just repeated in my head so many times. Duo thought I was pretty? Weren't girls supposed to be pretty? Not that it really mattered, but I had that definite feeling that he didn't exactly mean what he had said. Would I ever see him again? I hoped I would. No, I prayed I would. It was becoming an obsession for me. I saw him in my dreams; he was there when I loomed around the house. Was that what he meant by he was watching me? Was he there while I sat in my room reading? Were his eyes on me while I showered? Probably not, but it sure as hell felt like it.

I was so preoccupied, it became obvious. Not just to me, but to my parents. My mother approached me as I sat in my room one night, pretending to go over the square roots of all the numbers up to 180. She knocked quietly on my door, and without waiting for an answer, stepped inside.

"Wufei" Her feminine voice startled me out of my daydream. "What are you doing?" I turned to her slowly, squinting because I couldn't see very well. After all, my glasses were broken.

"I'm studying mother." I replied abruptly. She nodded her head lightly, but her onyx eyes were fierce and she wanted answers. I could tell by the determined look on her face. She took shit from nobody, which was most likely why she was the one talking to me, and not my father.

"Wufei, your father and I want to know what is going on." She stated plainly. I shrugged.

"Nothing is going on mother. Why would you think something like that?" I replied curtly. She thinks she can be the only one with snippy tones? HA!

She sighed. "You know I hate it when you lie to me Wufei. Why start now?"

"I'm not lying mother. Really."

My mother scowled at me. She knew damn straight I was lying to her. It was one of her gifts.

"Strike two Wufei. Care to try again?"

"No"

"Good. Now tell me. What is going on? Why do you have all these cuts and bruises?" She yanked my arm toward her, pointing to a particularly large purple spot on my elbow. "Why are your glasses broken? You've been in a daydream for weeks. What is the matter with you?"

Like I good son, I would have told her. But I didn't. I couldn't. My parents are not people you could talk to. They aren't understanding. I looked away from her. It was all about eye contact. "I'm sorry mother. I can't tell you."

Then she slapped me. Hard, right across my cheek. I was left with a tingling, burning sensation on my face. I placed my hand over the long mark and choked back tears.

"Wufei." My mother growled firmly. "Your father and I have raised you to be a good kid. You never got into trouble, got good grades. What the fuck has gone wrong with you?"

Now I was stunned. My mother never used violence against me. I had never once been hit, or kicked by them. She was very strong if you were the brunt of her attacks. Not only that, but she had cursed. After all her and my father had taught me about how awful it was to swear. How disrespectful it was, she had gone and done so without a whim. It took nothing!

This time I didn't say anything. Maybe it was best to just keep my mouth shut. For now. She huffed and left the room in a storm, I heard her bang down the stairs and start explaining to my father what had happened. This defiantly wasn't what I wanted. I would sooner die than live here anymore.

I started hoping more and more that Duo would come and find me one day. To come and help me. He seemed to have it all together.

Duo's POV

It had been at least two week since I first saw him. I was mortified when I saw just whom we decided to pick on this once. Sure, from a distance he looked like your regular dork-wad, but up-close was a different matter. Wufei, was that his name? Well, Wufei wasn't at all a nerd in my eyes. It's incredible what a little distance can do to someone's perspective of another person.

Of course I had told Heero, Solo and Zechs to loot him, but then I also told them to beat the shit out of him afterward so he couldn't remember it was us who did it. I guess it was guilt I felt next. I knew my orders had hurt him, hurt Wufei, and it was impossible to shake the feeling of shame I felt right away. Wufei didn't look very strong at all, and his ebony eyes shone with tears of pain and hurt. I could have choked up right then if it hadn't been for the rest of my group behind me, watching and worshiping. I started doubting myself right away. He was there bawling his eyes out (well, maybe not THAT much), cut up and beaten just as I had ordered. He looked like a fallen dragon, with the image he held, all curled up in his own personal space and hate radiating off of him in waves. It was a sight.

We all high-tailed it back to headquarters after that. It was always a dangerous thing for my whole group to be out when someone was hurt like that. Since we are a common biker gang around the city, we try our best not be found. Our headquarters is just an old club with a huge parking lot. It went out of business a while ago, so we took it. The land wasn't for sale either, so we were in luck. We kept all the strobe and black lights inside for fun. There was plenty of room, and surprisingly, all the comfy furniture was still in there. We had set up numerous cushions around the place so when we returned, we could just flop back down. The bar was intact and we refilled the beer keg millions of times. Out back, there was a large forest for getaways if the police ever figure out where exactly we were.

Anyways, when we got back, Heero immediately got on my case. I'm not exactly the cruelest head of the pack. I show some compassion. Hee-chan is always on my case about it. That and my pet names for most of the members.

"Duo!" He hissed at me. Yeah, here we go. "What were you thinking? It was just some kid! I know what you told me to do. I'm not stupid."

I did the only thing I could do. I grinned.

"Aw, Hee-chan. You are so mean!" I tweaked his nose and watched as the shorter boy clenched his fists together. I turned away from him laughing and listening to him curse me in Japanese.

"Same to you baby!" I hollered over my shoulder. Ahh Heero, he's too much fun to play around with.

I collapsed onto a poofy chair with huge neon pink cushions. The club had weird taste. That's all I have to say about that. Kicking off my boots, I shouted at someone to bring me a beer and settled in. All around me were the familiar sights that I notice every day. My boys running around trying to find a change of clothes or a bar of soap that they had left unguarded. Some of them were at the bar drinking, others were already snoozing in their spot. We practically lived here, so there was barely any need to return to our apartments once the day was done.

It was useless trying to get any rest during this hour, so we just hung out. I found myself once again thinking about him. I honestly don't know why Wufei stays in my mind. Sure he was cute. Adorable was more like it. But he was just another boy. There was broken confidence in his eyes. Someone who had been kept from seeing a real life. Someone who hadn't been taught how to protect himself. That's what I saw in Wufei.

One thing to do. I had to find him.

Back to Wufei's POV

"Let me OUT!" I screamed. My parents couldn't possibly get any worse. Locking me in my own room for god's sake! What the hell. I couldn't escape. I couldn't leave. I was trapped. All I had done was gone back to the library. Why did they lock me here? What was wrong with going to the library? I thought I knew. My mom probably though I was seeing some girl. I had been going to the library more often, only for the purpose of maybe coming across him again. No, there was no girl.

I kept screaming relentlessly, salty tears wearing down my face, burning the little, healing scrapes that still adorned my face. I pounded on my door, hoping that I wasn't too weak. That maybe I could break it down. But it was no use. My parents were most likely out. Gone to the night shifts they worked on Thursday evenings.

I was being reckless and rude towards my Mother and Father. They couldn't keep me locked up my whole life. I don't even think that it's legal. No, it shouldn't be! It can't be! My rational thinking kicked in. There had to be a way out of my room. Obviously the door was out of the question. I was far too weak to handle it. The window was a possibility, but I was pretty high up. I'd end up with a broken ankle at the worst.

I flopped down onto my bed. Finally giving up on escaping. There was no way. I would just have to do what I did best. Obey. Damn, I was starting to feel like a clone more and more. With each passing day.

"Psst!"

I shot back up to my feet. What the hell?

"Psst!" There it was again. Accompanied by a small 'chink'. I turned to the window.

Chink Chink Chink. Stones?

I pulled a chair over the hardwood floor, ignoring the scrape marks I left there. I climbed onto it and peered out the window to the ground below. There, a dark figure was waving to me, a bright smirk plastered across his face. By the light of the moon, I could see the black clothes and the long chestnut hair. Amethyst eyes were curled up in delight.

"Hey Wuffers!" Duo called from below. "What's all the screaming about hon?"

I rubbed my eyes. Was I seeing things?

"Duo? What...?"

"I came to find ya Wu Wu." He replied. "Judging by all the yelling, you don't want to stay here either." Duo twirled a strand of his hair around his index finger while he chomped on a piece of gum.

I smiled. He had come to see me, to rescue me! Gods, I could have shouted to the heavens with the happiness I was feeling.

"Hell, no! Get me out of here!" I bawled desperately and excitedly.

He chuckled. "Okay okay, just hold on." Duo reached into his pack and drew out a long rope. "I hope you can catch, 'caz I'm not staying here all night trying to get you to grab hold of it." I nodded and he threw it up to me. I clasped it tightly and quickly tied it to something before hefting myself out the window.

Once on solid ground, Duo motioned to his bike. "Ready? We'll have to go back to my place, ne? I'll bring you home in the morning." He mounted briskly, and patted the seat next to him. Cautiously, I climbed on. I had never been on a bike before. It felt so strange so me. Duo reached back and clasped my arms, pulling them around his waist.

"You gotta hold on Fei, or you'll fall off." He giggled as the engine revved. Soon, we were speeding off down my street.

I jumped in fear, almost releasing the boy who was leaning over his handlebars, steering us in a natural fashion, like he'd done this all his life. The world sped past us in a blur, and I got used to the feeling of my hair whipping into my face as my ponytail couldn't handle holding my tresses any longer. It felt good, I felt free.

Might as well enjoy this while I can. I thought to myself. Tomorrow it could all be gone.

TBC

Mistress Shinigami: Whoo, there is chapter 2. I hope you like it. It was written in, like, an hour and a half. Now, SLAVE,GET TO WORK!

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