Notes: Hello and welcome to the first chapter of "Beginnings Resurrection"! I know the title is weird but as the story progresses it will make more sense. In addition I would like to point out that I do NOT know the lay out of New York City that well even though I live there so if anyone wants to give me some ideas as to what the setting should be like as well as the school name feel free to do so. Also the characters might be a little (or extremely) OOC in order to fit the story line. Other warnings in this story include angst and chaos. Umm well I don't have much to left to say so yea….
Disclaimer: I of course do not own gundam wing. If I did I'd be out drawing sketches for new episodes and changing up the plot line for my personal enjoyment '
Chapter 1
The wind was blowing. She was yelling something but I couldn't here what. She looked determined and in her hand she held a dagger. She was standing on the edge of a cliff and was about to jump. I tried to tell her stop but she couldn't hear me over the howling of the wind.
The man lunged for her. He looked angry…
She plunged the dagger into her gut and left herself to the mercy of the wind
As she plummeted even further towards the rough waters below she appeared to smile……..
(X)(x)(X)
I have had that dream time and time again. Nothing is new about it. I've never been able to see the woman's face though or the man's. And each time I try to yell, to stop her from jumping off the cliff to her death. Maybe she lived, who knows. The only thing is that the dreams became clearer and more frequent over time. I remember when I was small I would just get little glimpses and flashes at night. Like a real out of date movie. Well I guess I can add that to my list of things that are weird about me. Let me just give you the basic run down.
My name is Duo Maxwell (where my parents came up with the name DUO I do NOT know…) the only child of Helen Yazmyr Neon and Solo Samson Maxwell. My dad is a full blooded vampire. I know, I know that sounds really odd and unsurprisingly a bit corny. But during the rise of technology vampires came back to the surface. It had to be during the 1980's or so when it all happened. Vampires have never been an evil race as people claim. It lies within the person heart just like any human. Individuals are evil not races as a whole. If you ask me that's just a bunch of bullshit. But anywayz. It wasn't like some horror movie in which some kind of scientists or researcher gets a call about some murder and drives all the way to London or some rainy place filled with clubs and other things to investigate the scene (which happens to be quite bloody and gorish) only to announce "This looks like the work of a vampire!" then everyone looks at him like he's crazy and declares him a madman until the killings get more frequent and it's discovered that the vampire race is going to put into motion a mass take over that will eliminate all human kind. Well let me quit my rambling; in short: NO it wasn't like that at all. We just STOPPED hiding ourselves. You know walked into a bar, ordered a beer and smiled politely. Of course when the fangs were seen people went into a panic and maybe there was some violence. But vampires were soon allowed to roam the surface when nothing could be done about it.
We don't murder, we only take what we need. Anything in terms of blood is consensual. Like my parents for example. My dad depends on my mom's life blood which in turn strengthens the bond they share. My dad says maybe I'll understand it one day when I'm older. I think he feels that I don't need to be concerned with stuff like that because I'm part human. It's right of him not to jump to conclusions though and automatically assume I'm going to take a vampire as a mate but he shouldn't assume I'll take a human either. Hell! I might not even get married!
I am a very to myself person. I go to a high school which is pretty well populated with the vampire race. Everyone acts like hormonal psychos and the human girls just to love to throw themselves at the vampire guys. Sex is the beginning and end to these people. I myself just try to stay out the way. After all what's a 16 year old half breed to do?
(X)(x)(X)
I'm on my way to school. I sigh in annoyance as the wind blows thick tendrils of my chestnut hair in my face. I have extremely long hair for a guy (another weird thing about me). And that's not a problem right? Lots of guys grow their hair, they just don't pull it into a 3 ft braid……….
I've been told I look pretty good even exotic with my well tanned skin and violet eyes. I can't say if that's true though. I mean sure I look in the mirror but I've never thought of myself as that much of a good looking guy. In fact I think I'm kind of scrawny for a 16 year old boy. Right now I'm wearing a really baggy pair of black sweat pants and a gray wifebeater with a black hoody and some black Tims. I know I have an obsession with the color black. I have finally reached school which is nothing worth celebrating.
I'm late. AGAIN. I'm always late, I make the grades so I don't see why it should matter if I'm on time. I step into the school and put my stuff in my locker and get my math notes and all that other crap.
"Mr. Maxwell, you are late." Mrs. Alsendor tips her glasses so she can peer over the rims at me. Lord knows why. Is that even fucken necessary?! I sigh.
"I know but I woke up a little late." I grin sheepishly at her while she continues to scowl at me, UN amused and UN charmed. Damn and I put on my best shit eatin grin too…..
"Your usual excuse I see, so I in turn will give my usual response." She handed me the pink slip on her desk that I swear she writes before she leaves school just so she can give it to me. Does she really think so little of me…
"Can't break our ritual, now can we Mr. Maxwell?" She smirks at me evilly and I grumble as I plop down in my desk.
"Now where were we class before we were rudely interrupted…." She begins to scribble down the equations and formulas for today's lesson. This is going to be an incredibly long math lesson…..as usual……..
(X)(x)(X)
I put my books in my locker and thanked whatever powers ruled over our existence that it was lunch period. As I put my stuff in my locker I stopped momentarily to take a bite out of my apple. I couldn't believe Mrs. Alsendor! The nerve of that old priestess bitch getting cynical with me. ME! I am the king of all that is sarcastic and cynical. And what's with the extra equations. I mean I know I was late but did she really need to give me the extra homework on top of it. I took another chunk out of my apple and flipped through the notebook, examining the problems. Hopefully I'd finish them before tomorrow…….
"Hey DUO! What the hell is taking you so long to get to lunch man?!" I looked up to see Quatre sauntering down the hall right towards me. YES Quatre saunters. Don't question just accept it…….
"Hold on a minute Q, I'm lookin at these problems…" If I had looked at him I would've seen him roll his eyes. In fact I don't need to look at him to see him do it. I FEEL it; he can be more sarcastic than me at times. He's more built then I am, and he's taller. He has blonde hair and mischievous aquamarine eyes. He has this laid back beach bum look about him. Most vampires have a gold tint to heir eyes and Quatre has that gold tint. His is a little more obnoxious then mines though. His eyes are always glinting for some reason or the other.
"AWW, Duo was late for class gain wasn't he?" BY now he's hanging over my shoulder and trying to get me to look at him. I mine as well, he won't leave me alone until I do. I sigh and stuff the book in my locker. "I'll meet you in the lunch room ok?"
"Ok!" and with that he's off sauntering after some freshman girls. I'm a sophomore.Quatre is a junior. We have been best friends since I can remember. I always try out things with him before I go any further. I trusted him enough to be my first. Being that Quatre is a full blooded vampire he has the need to drain his lovers. The first time I had ever been bitten it was by Quatre. He almost sucked the life out of me. He became more careful. Even though we are best friends we have a…..deep attraction towards each other. So we do fool around. Hell the guy gave me a taste for blood I didn't even know I had. But that's beside the point.
I grabbed my brown bagged lunch and my notebook and closed the locker.
"Sup, Duo?" I turned to see burning cobalt blue eyes. I sighed.
"What the hell you want Yuy?" I leaned against my locker and put myself in a bored position. He continued to stare at me so I decided to walk away.
"Could you at least have the courtesy to acknowledge me properly?" I turned around.
"I thought I did, it wasn't like you planned on answering me anytime soon." I was getting irritated, couldn't he just let me hurry up and get to lunch already. Sheesh.
He pushed me against the locker and locked both of his hands on either side of my head. He stared dead into my eyes and grinned.
"Sup, Duo?" I shook my head and ducked under his arm.
"You're such a manwhore Heero." I walked away, braid swinging behind me. But I could still feel his gaze burning into me the whole walk down the hall.
(X)(x)(X)
I don't eat from the cafeteria. I DO NOT trust it and plus I think the lunch lady has had me on her hit list since I accidentally killed her cat….It really was an accident. The just so happened to cross in front of me while I was on a paper route. It wasn't my fault!
……..
Anyway I was still looking down at those math problems when with my luck I bumped into someone thus spilling their lunch tray.
"Great job, Maxwell." I looked up into the face of Chang Wufei. I grinned sheepishly.
"Oi, sorry 'bout dat 'Fei wasn't watching where I was going." I rubbed the back of my head and grabbed the hand he offered to help me up. I dusted myself off. It was a good thing Wufei didn't bother too much with the heavy stuff when it came to his lunch. Only thing I had spilled was milk and an apple.
"Thanks, Ima go replace your tray, okay?" He waved me off
"Forget it Maxwell, I didn't trust that apple too much anyway." And with that he was off to the other side of the lunchroom. I blinked and headed over to the table where Quatre's blonde head was protruding. He looked at me and began laughing.
"YOU are a real piece of work Duo." I give him a smile to cheerful to be real and skillfully flip him off. Yes there is an actual art and skill to giving someone the finger. Quatre jus smirks and pauses to take his French fry and point it at me. He gives me one of his 'as a matter of fact looks'.
"Keep doin your finger like that and you'll get arthritis." I roll my eyes. Quatre thinks you'll get arthritis from anything that involves cracking or bending your fingers. I roll my eyes and sigh.
"Quatre, please." I sit down and begin to eat my lunch. Today I have a turkey sandwich. I take a huge bite as Quatre begins talking over his partially chewed French fries.
"Ya' know that freshman chick, Marissa?" I nodded and swallowed.
"The one wit the red hair, nice ass." He smiled drunkenly, nodded, and continued.
"Well, she's throwin a comin out party at da Sidewinder." I was always up for a party and this was no exception. It was after all Friday night. Marissa she was nice, though she had that same human chick attitude goin on. She jus loved the vamp goes and had no idea what she was getting herself in to. Quatre had been studying her for a while, but I knew he wasn't serious about her.
"And she wants you to escort her friend, Hilde." I could deal with Hilde, though I was kinda upset that I was bein made to escort someone just to get into a party at a PUBLIC club, but hey what can you do? Hilde was good looking I guess. She had short black hair with gold eyes. She was sort of different and wasn't the type to be to clingy. If she did actually wanna go wit me it was for experimental purposes. I halted my thoughts and directed a shrug at Quatre.
"Sure, why not?" He grinned at me.
"Good we'll be pickin you up around….." He paused and thought for a while. "Seven." He nodded as to confirm to himself that the time he was pickin me up was indeed seven.
"Yea, seven got it." I took another bite of my sandwich and thought on tonight's possibilities…..
(X)(x)(X)
I looked in the mirror and frowned. I did NOT like dressing up but a part of me said I couldn't grunge down for someone's party. It wasn't courteous and believe it or not I was courteous.
I was wearing a sleeveless black t- shirt with some dark denim jeans (baggy enough for comfort) and my black flight jacket. I figured this would have to do, cuz I wasn't changing. My hair was in it's usual braid and I wore my usual façade. I almost forgot my black cap. I grabbed it off my bed and put it on. I smirked at the mirror and went outside to wait for Quatre. I lived in a nice apartment. It wasn't exactly park Ave. but it was comfortable and wasn't over ran wit the roaches and rats. (Some places gave up management a long time ago and jus let the rats run da place.) It wasn't long before a loud bass filled the air and I looked up to see Quatre's silver mustang coming down the block. The window rolled down to reveal Marissa's excited face.
"Goin my way, cutie?" She winked and I rolled my eyes and got in the car. Girl had a sense of humor that's for damn sure. I sat in the back wit Hilde who jus smiled politely and.
"Turn the radio back up, Q." Quatre complied and soon we were jammin down the block to "Let's get retarded" on the way to the Sidewinder. I looked at Hilde a grinned devilishly.
"So, you planning on havin fun tonight?" She jus rolled her eyes and looked at me out the corner of her eyes. She gave me "the look".
"What you think I'm planning on doin, watchin da grass grow?" I chuckled.
"Na, Hilde if anything you'll be watchin me dance circles 'round you." She nodded her head and looked out the window as she spoke.
"We'll see. Duo baby, we'll see."
It wasn't long before we were rolling up in front of the "Sidewinder". It was crowded as all hell. Quatre parked and Marissa dragged him off to meet her friends who were awaiting her arrival, dates in tow. I got out the car and offered my arm to Hilde while doing a mock bow.
"Come my lady, the night is young." I wiggled my eyebrows which extracted a giggle from her. She took my arm and off we went. She was wearing an olive green halter dress with some matching shoes and a pair of silver earring with small chains dangling from them. The only make up she really had on was some eyeliner and a light shade of lipstick. She looked really good tonight. I said so and she smiled. I handed my Jacket to the door man who placed it with the other jackets, coats, ect.
"Thanks." When we got inside our senses were immediately assaulted by the pulsing rhythms and exotic smells of the drinks. I lived for stuff like this. The club of course was dark and you could make out the winding forms of girls bodies as the glowed in the ultraviolet or Technicolor lights. WE stopped at the bar for a couple of drinks, ya' kno some tequila shots. Nothing that was entirely too strong without taking large doses of it. After I immediately dragged Hilde to the dance floor and could barely make out her astonished "oof" as I did so.
"I can see you pretty hyped when it comes to this stuff aren't you?" she shouted the question over the music and in turn I grinned back at her and shouted.
"Hellz YEA!" She laughed and I could tell she was getting excited too; partly because of the alcohol she had.
When we finally found a spot on the floor, she immediately started a slow wind and I jus followed her form as she danced around me. Hilde is actually pretty quiet even if it doesn't seem like it, but you see the difference when she's intoxicated. I playfully sang the lyrics to the current song while watchin her move.
She makes me think of lightnin' in skies
(Her name) She's sexy!!
How else is god s'possed to write
(Her name) She's sexy!!
Move, she wants to move
She continued her dance, looking at me from time to time. I moved a little closer, but not close enough to touch her.
But you're hoggin her, you're guarding her
She wants to move (she wants to move)
She wants to move (she wants to move)
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her (damn!)
I placed my hands on her hips as she continued dancing. She grinded her hips against mines. I could feel eyes on me and I looked up to see none other than Heero Yuy himself watching me while ravishing some girl whose name escapes me at the moment. His eyes burned into mines and I couldn't look away.
Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it!
(Look at her) I can see it in her eyes
She (come here babe) hopes this'll last forever, Hey!!
He continued his ministrations on the girl while refusing to release me from the hold his gaze put me in. He kissed his way up and down her throat and I could barely make out here lips parting in a moan. He pushed her wheat blonde hair to the side, exposing more of her neck.
Her off beat dance makes me fantasize
(Her curves) She's sexy!!
Her ass is a spaceship I want to ride {sound effect}
(Her ass) She's sexy!!
Move, she wants to move
I somehow gained enough time to return my attention to Hilde and away from Yuy and his sick little games. I could swear that I still feel his eyes on me though. I was incredibly hot by now and Hilde was making it worse by moving against me the way she was. My arms were now fully around her waste by now. I made the reckless mistake of looking back up.
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her
She wants to move (she wants to move)
She wants to move (she wants to move)
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her (beat it!!)
By now the strap of the girls dress was hanging off her shoulders and her dress was riding up her thigh as Heero continued to nip at the nape of her neck. Her blue eyes opened slowly as she gasped. I looked at Yuy who was now sinking his fangs into her neck slowly. He was still looking at me and I swear I could see him smirk as he continued his slow decent into the ,who I now identified as this girl in my calculus class, Relena's throat. Her head lolled back as he continued drinking from her veins.
Mister! Look at your girl, she loves it!
(I know you love it girl) I can see it in her eyes
She - hopes this'll last forever (hey) Hey!!
Hilde was now facing me with her arms around my neck, she wasn't looking at me though. I was forgotten as she concentrated slowly on the music.
Ehh, this is your part girl
Uh, this is your part girl!!
(Move, she wants to move) c'mon!
OWW! (Move, she wants to move) ehh
I gasped as I looked up to see Yuy staring at me drunkenly as the girl leaned against him, completely drained. He smirked revealing one bloodied fang which he licked clean with his tongue.
Man (and move, she wants to move)
(Move, she wants to move)
But you're hogging her, you're guarding her
BEAT IT!!
I forgot Hilde. I never thought something like that could be such a turn on. I can't believe I'm thinking like this. I must be drunk and not be aware of it or something because this is ridiculous. Watchin Yuy drain young sophomore girls was NOT a turn on. I'll be damned if it was.
Mister! Look at your girl (damn) she loves it! (Shake it up)
(She loves) I can see it in her eyes
She - hopes this'll last forever, Hey!! c'mon
Mister! Look at your girl (look at your girl) she loves it!
(She wants it) I can see it in her eyes
She - hopes this'll last forever, Hey!!
I shook my head wildly trying to banish the thoughts from my mind and continue my dance with Hilde, which had never paused. SHIT! I can't believe myself sometimes. Stupid bastard comin up in here like he own every damn thing I outta go put a stake through his damn heart…….
Somebody get us some water in here!
Cause it's HOT!
(Yo why you, why you, why you wit that fool?)
HOT y'all! Hey! Huuuhh!
(I like it when you're wet baby) Ehh
I dragged Hilde back to the bar as we ordered some more shots and experimented here and there. Partly because I was thirsty and partly cuz I was tryin to get the images Yuy had planted out of my head. I could tell it was only making it worse though and only succeeded in making me incredibly horny. I looked up to see Quatre drag Marissa out the club. I leaned in on Hilde and whispered in her ear huskily.
"Wanna get out of here?" She leaned against me and gazed directly into my eyes.
"Of course." She purred. I grinned, grabbed our jackets, and lead her out to Q's car where him and Marissa were in the process of rollin a few blunts. He handed me and Hilde one. I was so high that by the time I had gotten back to reality Hilde was now straddling my lap and kissing up and down my neck. I could tell I was smiling and mentally did little happy dance. I was gonna get laid tonight man.
I dropped the blunt and decided to kiss her. She complied and allowed my tongue to enter her mouth. She moaned into the kiss which was filled with nothing but hunger and lust as she threw my cap off. I began to untie the lace of her halter while she removed my jacket. We were in such a rush that I bumped my head against the hood of Q's car which caused us to laugh insanely. Yup we REALLY were high. I started kissing up the side of her neck and decided to drag my fangs along the pale flesh. Once I drew enough blood I began to suck of the mark intently which elicited a gasp shortly followed by her weakening voice
"Duo baby hurry up……." She purred yet again. She had managed to work my jacket off and slip off my shirt. Now she was studying the buckle of my pants hungrily. I grinned wickedly and obliged. The rest of the night is just hot images and a whole host of pants and other hot sounds. Though I can vaguely remember the feeling that somebody was watching me…
(X)(x)(X)
I have and extremely WICKED hangover. I decided to sit up. Shit, BAD idea. I fall over and make the discovery that I was indeed on a couch. Looks like I decided to crash at Quatre's. I look up and as my vision clears I can see Yuy sitting at the table with Quatre who is going on about something or the other. Wait a minute…. Yuy…. Q's house….. me……. Couch………. WHAT THE HELL IS YUY DOING HERE AT QUATRE'S!? I mean I know this is Q's house and their friends and all but still, I CANNOT allow this, its just un acceptable, outrageous, just-
"Stop staring like that Duo, your starting to get drool on my carpet." Q's voice brings me back to reality and I notice that I have been on the floor staring blankly for the last 5 minutes. I shake head in an attempt to clear my thoughts and instead all it gives me is a headache. I can barely register Yuy smirking. I grumble and begin the task of learning to stand. When I've finally made it to the table Quatre hands me a mug of coffee. I give him a nice 'thank you' grunt and gulp down the contents of the mug. Even though Q looks pretty happy I can tell his hangover is probably worse than mines. I finish the coffee and sigh contentedly as I feel my head begin to clear up.
I return my attention back to Heero.
"Why are you here so early in the morning." He rolls his eyes.
"It's 1:25."
"As I said why are you here so early in the morning." Quatre pats my head. I'm pretty sure he knows I hate that.
"Please don't be so hostile Duo it's not healthy." I glared at him and shook my head free of his hand. Heero was once again staring at me. Does anyone know how annoying that is. I mean his eyes are hot and all but he doesn't need to stare at me every 5 minutes.
"Fuck! Why the hell do you keep staring at me?!" He smirks.
"Because I think your hot and I was thinking what it'd be like to drain you. He grins giving me a nice view of his fangs, which are decidedly long………and sharp. I have been wearing nothing but boxers for the last few minutes since I fell off the couch. Those fangs are giving me goose bumps. Arms slip around my shoulders and I can feel someone breathing down my neck.
"Duo, I know jus the thing for a hangover you know." The voice purrs against my neck. I can tell it's Quatre but I can also tell he's in one of his moods.
"And what may that be." I relax myself and look off to the side.
"Blood." I all the sudden feel a sharp pain run down my neck and the pleasurable sensation of someone sucking.
"Shit, Q man…" This only eggs him on and before I know it he's cradling my head while sucking hungrily from my bloodstream. It feels incredible and I suddenly remember how much I love that feeling. I moan and open my eyes to see Yuy licking his lips in…..anticipation? He suddenly gets up and I feel Quatre remove his fangs just in time for another pair to sink themselves in. I gasp, This is different. These are slightly longer and much more slick. The sensation I get is WAY different but still extremely good to me. I know I'm moaning and I can't help it.
"That's enough Heero." And suddenly the feeling is gone with one languid lick up the side of my neck and cheek. I open my eyes to find Q and Heero staring at me amusedly. I rest my head on the table.
"What the hell was that?" I mutter weakly. The cure for a hangover my ass. They just wanted to get off on the taste of blood. Fiends….
"Duo save it." I must have been thinking out loud again.
"Yes you were and you're doing it again." Shit. Heero leans down so he can make eye contact with me.
"Did you like that?" I refuse to give him the satisfaction of me saying yes. So I lie.
"No." He pouts, actually pouts at me. I can't believe this!
"Oh come now, no need to lie to yourself, no one moans and whimpers that much without enjoying something." His blue eyes mock me as they dance with mischief.
"I was thinking of how'd nice it be when you got your fangs back where they belonged so fuck you." I cross my arms and stick my tongue out childishly. He shrugs and licks MY blood, MY BLOOD (Damn him to hell) off his fangs slowly just to taunt me. I grimace and hold my neck. Well the hangover is gone but now my neck is burning.
"Ima go get some breakfast, be back in a minute, behave you two." Q winks and is out the door before I have time to even comment. That ASSHOLE. I can't believe he jus left me alone in his house with HEERO YUY. The guy that I'm pretty sure is out to get me. A thought suddenly strikes me.
I'm alone
In an apartment………..
With Heero……………
I look up as he smirks at me predatorily.
"Duo…"
Notes: YEA um that's it for this chapter. The credit for the song "She wants to move" goes to N.E.R.D. REVIEW! I'd be really happy if you do so i can get an idea of what other people think of my story. CHIBI eyes Please?