Dassani: Hello!! This is my first fic so be kind.
Fate: Don't listen to here! Flame her! Burn her into a crisp!!
Dassani: Oh, Fate, don't be so mean!
Fate: Fine... Stupid writer.
Dassani: Yes fate, love you too. NEway, I'm gonna let the Pixies introduce this fic so here they are!
Pixies: *giggle* Here is Dassani's first GW fic, Concrete Angel inspired by a song sung by Martina McBride! Enjoy every one and send feedback! Dassani's gonna wait for atleast 5 reviews before she up dates!!*giggle*

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Prologue:

The rain was falling steadily outside like it had for the past two days since Heero Yui had first move to the small town. It was his first day of school and he was nervous. Their new house was small but better looking than the one next to them.
"I'll drive you to school if you'd like Heero." His mother said as he grabbed his black Nike jacket out of the closet by the door.
"No thanks Mom. I'm fourteen think I can walk to school in the rain on my own just fine." He smiled at her.
"Well, just be careful for my sake alright?" His mother sipped at her coffee and held open the door for him. They stepped out onto the covered porch.
"I will. Don't worry Ma. I'll see you this afternoon, ok?" Heero kissed her cheek. She nodded and was about to go back inside and let her son leave when the commotion from next door caught their attention.
"I said get ta school boy!!" A gruff man that appeared to have a hangover slammed open the door and push a young long haired boy in all black out onto the concrete walk way. The boy sat up on his knees.
"Yes sir..." He whispered. He looked over at the man but not up at his face. "Could I have my books, please?" His voice was breaking a little. The man grumbled and let the door slam shut again. The boy flinched. A few moments later he returned and he slammed back open the door and threw the books at the boy.
"Now get!" He ordered and let the door slam shut. The boy flinched again at the sound but collected his books and looked up violet eyes shining with unshed tears. He saw Heero and his mother standing on their porch and swallowed hard.
"I'll see you tonight honey..." Heero's mother said quietly then went back into the house.
Heero watched his mother retreat back into their new home. Then turned back to the long haired boy. Heero watched as the boy stood, gathered his books and tried to straiten his wet clothes. The boy shot one last glare inside the rickety looking house and started walking toward the junior highschool. Heero quickly scrambled down the porch steps and after the boy.
"Hey, wait up!" He called but the boy only walked faster. Heero broke out into a run and finally caught up with him. The boy stopped and looked at Heero.
"Jeeze! You walk really fast!" Heero said panting.
"What do you want?" The soft alto voice reached Heero's ears and he looked at the violet eyed boy who had turned around to face him. He was a bit shorter than Heero and looked like a natural athlete. His fading, at one point black shirt clung to the boys thin form because it was so damp. It had long sleeves and was tucked into a pair of tight, low riding black jeans that Heero's mother would kill him for.
"I was wondering if you could help me find the school?" Heero smiled gently. The boy sighed and looked sadly back at Heero's house.
"Why not get your Momma ta take you? She seems like a nice lady." He whispered.
"She's been babying me my whole life. I'd like to do something on my own for once but I'm new here and I could use some help." The boy looked up at Heero, a million questions flashing in an instant in his big, violet eyes.
"My names Duo." he held out his hand.
"I'm Heero, Heero Yui." They shook hands and started walking.
"The school isn't that far away. It'll on ly take about twenty minutes to get there." Duo said clutching his books close in an attempt to keep them dry as possible.
"You want me to carry those?" Heero asked. Duo glared over at him.
"No! I'll carry my own books." He held them closer against his chest."I don't know that you'll give them back."He added softly when Heero looked at him in confusion. Heero smiled a little.
"Why wouldn't I give them back?" He chuckled softly. Duo looked up at him.
"I guess your right. Your not him..." Duo handed Heero the books he was carrying and Heero slipped them into his backpack.
"Now maybe they won't be as soggy as you are when we get to school." Duo laughed.
"Normally I'm the one making the jokes! Looks like I've got some competition." He smiled at Heero.
"No, I just don't like seeing you sad. Especially because of the way that man hit you this morning." The last part was said softly but Duo still herd it. He frowned.
"Who was he?"Heero asked concern coating his words.
"He's my father." Duo sighed.
"Does he treat you like that all the time?" Heero asked with a bit of anger.
"Can we please talk 'bout something else, Heero? That was yer name right?" Duo asked. Heero nodded. "Do ya know what classes you got?" Heero dug his schedule out of the back pocket of his blue jeans. Then handed it to Duo. The long haired boy looked over the paper. "Looks like we got all nut two classes together." Duo smiled at Heero.
"You know, a smile suits your face much better than a frown." Heero said and Duo blushed.
"Oh, smilin's what I'm normally doing but it's kinda hard to in the morning. Ya know?" Duo sighs and looks ahead. "Hey, would you like to meet my friends? They normally meet me at the next corner."
"Sure. I'd like that." Heero smiled. Duo grinned and grabbed Heero's hand pulling him down the street.
"Well c'mon Heero! Quatre ain't gonna wait forever I'll tell you that!" Duo said in a cheerful voice very different from the grave tone he'd had before. Heero fallowed without question.
Soon they came to the end of the dirt road they lived on. Duo looked up and down the asphalt road that their dirt street opened up to. They waited a few minutes then Duo smiled broadly when he saw a baby blue convertible with it's top down pull up. Seeing the top down made Heero realize it wasn't raining any more.
There were three people in the car. A blond woman was driving. She had on a short solid periwinkle colored skirt and a white blouse. In the passenger seat next to her was a boy that looked younger then Heero and Duo because of his natural 'baby face' framed in short golden blond hair. He wore tan kackies and a light blue shirt that buttoned up the front. Then in the back seat was a boy that looked to be at least five foot seven inches tall when he stood up. He was wearing a green T shirt and blue jeans. He had light brown hair and his bangs hung over one eye.
"Hey Duo! Who's your friend? Does he need a ride too?" The blond boy asked. "This is Heero. He just moved in next door over the weekend." Duo grinned at the blond."Heero, the blond in Quatre, the chick is his sister Iria and the freakishly tall dude in the back is Trowa." Heero nodded.
"Nice to meet you all." Trowa nodded as Heero had done and Quatre smiled warmly.
"It's wonderful to meet you Heero! Well why don't the two of you hop in before we're late." Duo opened the car door and Heero slid in. Then Duo got in next to him.
"Every one settled?" Iria asked and the three squashed boy's nodded. Then they took off down the road.