Author's Note and Thank You's

If you've read the first part of this you know the ratings and you know i don't own Gundam Wing...because if i did...I'd be rich and i would'n't have written this story. The inspiration for this fic came from another fic that was written to the song "Concrete Angel" It was very sad and I wanted to write a sad story. I've tried hard and I'm sorry for my imperfections. So...MUCH LOVE X 19 to you who've actually read this story and to those of you who have reviewed...Thank you and Bon Nuit!

Heero's Wings Part Trois.

Sunday morning Duo looked out into the pews from his place in the choir, Heero was not there. He felt so disappointed. When the service ended Father Maxwell sent him to buy a Sunday paper. As he was walking out he heard a couple of ladies talking.

"Did you hear about that poor Yuy boy?"

"Yes it's such a shame." He brushed it off and went down the road to the store. After he bought the paper he flipped through it to the obituaries to pray for the people's souls, and what he found there shocked him.

(-Heero Yuy-

Heero Yuy, 16, died March 6th at 10:20 p.m. at Saint Wing Hospital Services closed. He precedes his parents.)

Then there was a picture, a school picture of an unsmiling boy, the one he'd saved about two nights ago. He ran like a cheetah to the church.

"FATHER MAXWELL!"

"What is it Duo?" The man appeared in an instant.

"He died. Heero died!"

"Oh My Goodness! What happened?"

"I don't know it was in the paper! Will you take me to Saint Wing Hospital?"

"Yes, yes of course!"

!a little later!

They went to the hospital and found out from the nurse that Heero had been beat to death by someone and dropped off at his home.

"That's not the truth and you people know it! His father did it!"

"Sir you need to keep your son quiet this is a private ward!" They were basically telling them to leave, so they did.

!the following week!

They went to all the graveyards in town until they found Heero's grave. There were no flowers just a smalls stone. It was Duo's undoing. He knew it he'd have been given and chance he and Heero would've been the best of friends.

"Can we find his parents Father Maxwell?"

"Why would you want to find them?"

"To pray for their souls when they enter Hell." (This is a favorite part of mine and Kiki's)

"Duo you can't speak like that it's our duty to lead people like that to Our Father."

"I know. I'm just so angry. Why did he have to die? Why does everyone I care about die?"

"You care about the children, Sister Helen and I, we're not dead."

"But they're hurting!" He put his bouquet of on Heero's grave. He let his tears fall as he and Father Maxwell had their own service for Heero. Duo vowed there that he would give Heero a monument to signify his freedom.

A hesitant hand knocked on the door. A gruff sound came as did the shuffling of feet. "Who is it?" A loud mean voice asked.

"Is this the Yuy residence?"

"Yeah, look we don't need you shoving religion on us!"

"I am not here to shove religion on you, I was merely coming by to tell you that I am and will be praying for you the rest of my natural life.'

"I don't need nobody praying for me! Get out of here punk!"

"Yes you do!" Duo screamed into the wood of the door. "It must be hard knowing you killed your own son."

"What!" The door swung open and Duo smiled at the man and finished his piece.

"I knew Heero and I saved him. He and I would've been great friends! I'm sorry that I lost him without ever getting to know him and I hope you're sorry you lost him too." Then Duo turned heel and left, never looking back.

From that day forward, Duo prayed for Heero's parents. Only a mere month after Heero's death, Duo decided he knew what he wanted to do. He started a fund with the help of the church. It was the "Give Heero Wings Fund" . Duo traveled to various churches telling the congregations about his fund and why he started it and that every penny helped and was appreciated.

The money he made went to giving Heero a real tombstone and to fulfilling his vow. The day it was unveiled was close to Duo's eighteenth birthday.

"Today's a good day as all of God's days. I wanted to get this tombstone for my friend Heero so his life could be remembered. I didn't know him well and due to a tragic accident he was taken away. I think it was God's sign to me to have some purpose in life. I decided that I will not be going into the priesthood. I'm going to run a foundation for abused children."

And that's exactly what Duo did.

When he was twenty-two, his cancer returned.

Friends encouraged him to seek treatment.

Duo refused.

He died two years later at the age of twenty-four after helping over two thousand abused children.

When his eyes closed for the final time, he was met by a brown haired, blue eyed boy with iridescent white wings.

"Thanks Duo, you saved me and helped me get my wings."

Owari

Sorry for that...um...tell me what you think eh? EL TERRIBLE...