Chapter 1

"This is the last call for everyone on flight 0086 to England. Last call for all passengers to board." An automated voice called out. A braided teenager took a deep breath and handed the flight attendant his ticket. She took it and punched it in. "Thank you Mr.Maxwell, I hope you have a great flight." Duo nodded his head in appreciation as he left onto the plane.

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Katrina Maxwell was awoken by a loud banging on her door. She looked at her watch. The large blinking letter showed 5:00. She groaned and rolled out of bed not even bothering to arrange her chestnut locks in any way. She opened the door to met a ragged looking teenager obviously in a panicked state.

"Heero?" she asked letting the Japanese boy in. Heero practically bolted to Duo's room. Turning back to a very confused Mother he handed her a piece of paper. Katrina read the paper. Her eyes dialated in shock and she looked at Heero. "He's Gone."

"Instead of finding him this morning at my bedside THAT was there." Heero growled. "Is it safe there?" Katrina looked at her son's lover slight tears forming in her eyes. The boy sounded angry but his eyes told a different story, he was scared, worried, and a hint of betrayal bit into it, he was hurt, his usually stoic self was not on. This boy had run from his house to see what was going on.

"If you want.I don't think he'll mind you being there. but give him a few days, plan things out. You know Duo he'll eventually realized he won't go through this alone." Katrina said taking Heero into his arms. There Heero cried.

"I was so scared.I still am, I don';t want anything to happen to him." Heero sobbed, Katrina nodded her tears flowing as well.

"But it'll be ok." Heero looked up at her. He rubbed his eyes clean and gave Katrina a nod slipping a cool and calm exterior.

"Thank You for the advice, I will go find him.don't worry I'll make sure he's ok."

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"He did WHAT?!" Trowa and Wufei chorused.

"He left for England" Heero sighed collapsing onto Trowa, and Wufei's apartment couch.

"What's he doing there?"

"Looking for his dad."

"Who's his dad?" Trowa asked.

"Miles Clearwater"

"Shit." Wufei hissed. "That's some big political shit, he's running for Foreign Minister"

"SO, Duo's throwing himself into a political frenzy?" Trowa asked.

"He's going into the ugly and unjust part of the government." Wufei sighed. Heero stood up and began pacing.

"That means we better go there and get him out."

"I's gonna take a while Yuy" Wufei announced. "Give me about a week and I can get us to England.ok?"

"Fine"

TBC, yeah I know a short ass chapter, I promise a long chapter if I get at least 3 reviews. OK?