Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of the characters.
Author's Note: This is the last chapter hope you enjoyed it while it lasted. This is really kind of sappy. My endings alwasys ende up like that. No clue why.
Duo Maxwell, the real Duo Maxwell staired at Herro Yuy. The perfect solider, The scilent one, the one who had his heart stolen by Angel Maxwell was just sitting there. Angel Maxwell a violet eyed, brown haired woman that was gone. She had left two months ago. Herro had never let anything distract him but now nothing could pull him out of his darkened mood.
Duo stood and wandered out the door. He walked into town. A soft hand caught his arm.
"How's he doing?" The voice distant and wanting.
"Not to well. He fell for you Angel. He fell hard."
"How could he? He doesn't know me Duo." She shivered still remembering his kiss.
"Angel you have to go see him."
"I can't!" She snapped stairing her brother down. "I took a risk just seeing you again." She took a ragged breath. "Oz knows I'm alive, now. I have to be more careful."
"There is a difference between being careful and ripping someone apart from the inside." Duo grabbed his sister by the shoulders and locked eyes with her. "You have no right to just leave him thinking your dead!"
"Duo... please." A single tear slid down her cheek. "I...I just can't face him. It's better if he thinks I'm dead."
"Damn it, Angel!" Duo shoved her hard back and she connected with the wall. She slid to the ground. "I know what it's like to think youre dead. It will kill him!" Standing she brushed herself off and started to walk away. "Angel."
She stopped dead. "Go home Duo love the life you have and just don't forget I'm always in the shadows." Angel listened to Duo walking away. Her shoulders began to quiver and her knees gave away. Tears poured over her cheeks.
Herro looked out the window. Duo had come back more than three hours ago yet Herro wanted Angel to come following him so badly. As he was heading back inside he spotted a shadow form of a woman on the wall. She stood there. Long hair loose in the wind.
Herro ran down the stairs to the front gate. "Angel, Angel! Are you there?" There was no answer. Turning back towards the house he felt his heart sink deeper. Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around him. Hands crossed over his cheast and a head rested on his back. Herro's body went tense.
"It's all right Herro." The voice only a whisper. "I'm not dead. I'm alive. And I want to be alive with you. I'm so tired. Tired of hiding and running. I want a life. One with you. If you'l have me."
Herro turned around and looked at Angel. Her eyes were looked as if she was going to cry. He placed his and on her cheek and raised her head. A tear slid down her face. "Don't cry Angel." His voice was shaky. He wasn't sure how long he could trust it. "I want you by my side. For as long as you want to be." He leaned close and pressed his lips to her. Wrapping his arms around her held he so she didn't disapper this time.
