Well, heres chapter two, thanks for the good reviews...
(Told ya I make a longer chapter...but I'm not one to type a ton O.o...well..anyways, here's chapter two..hope you enjoy!)
I don't own Gundam Wing. If I did, would I be this broke?
Heero sat up and stared off into the distant. The talkative teen had really lured himself into his mind... He didn't know what to do anymore...but laying around sure wasn't helping. With this thought, Heero finally stood up and walked back into the home that Duo and Heero shared as roomates. He walked inside Duo's room and sat on the bed. Duo's room was very messy and many items were spread across the floor with his usual clothing layed here and there. If Duo planned to stay away, why hadn't he tooken his stuff?
Heero's thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound of the phone. It was unsurprisingly under Duo's bed. Grabbing it angrily he looked on the caller ID to see who it was. The number was a private one.. His hopes were crushed, he was hoping it would be Duo... that was it, he couldn't stand this weird emotion that ran through him! He threw the phone against the wall and let it fall apart as he walked out the room, slamming the door hard behind him..
"Quatre..." Trowa muttered in slight annoyance. "He won't answer his phone..". Quatre was trying to call Heero again, no answer had come from the emotionless teen.
"Then lets find his address and go get him" Quatre replied sounding a bit angry for such a kind fellow. " I think Duo left an address...".
So they live together... Trowa thought as he stood and helped Quatre who was now searching franticually for the address. He wasn't certain wather or not they would actually get to see the other three former piolets. Was it going well for them?
Wufei punched a tree in anger. He didn't quite understand but he had the feeling that something was going terribly wrong...but whatcould it be that he was feeling? The other four former piolets drifted into this thoughts. Was something wrong with them? Did something happen? It came to mind that maybe, he had to go see if everything was alright. He probably would never admit it...but he didn't want anything to happen to them
"Master Wufei," A man said as he appoarched Wufei and bowed. "May I ask if something is the matter?".
"Yes...something is..." Wufei replied as he stared at the unfamilar man. "But I don't know what...now...who are you...". His hand clutched into a fist, just incase this man decided to become a threat.
The man looked down at the teen's clutched fist and sighed, "I mean no harm... My name is Tukasha Kan, I am a new comer.."
"Well, you don't expect a welcome do you?" Wufei muttered as he let his fist fall back into a relaxed hand. Even though he did this, he was still on the alert, as always.
The man let out a small odd laugh and smiled kindly. "No, I was told not to, I have come here to ask a favor of you..."
"Well, what?" Wufei replied rather coldly, this man seemed annoy him a bit...
"I have searched a while to find you, I am a follower and worker of Quatre Reberba Winner..."
"Quatre..." Wufei muttered as he stared at the man. Was something wrong with Quatre?
"Well...I have heard Quatre speak of you and the other four for quite some time, and I thought I owed him...So I decided to search for all of you...you first."
"Is there anything wrong with Quatre?" Wufei asked curiously.
"No...nothing is the matter, he is just very worried about all of you..."
Heero let out a small frustrated sigh as he stared out his window. Someone in all black suddenly caught his attention. He watched with interest as the anonymous person made its way to the mailbox and shoved something inside. Heero was very desperate for a response from the braided hair teen...so he walked out his door and stared at the blacken dressed person until he or she walked off. Usually he'd instantly find out who that person was, but who cared right now?
Heero opened the mailbox as soon as he was close enough to even reach it. There was an envelope inside that wasn't even closed. Grabbing it and opening it quickly he read the words written upon the sheet of paper..
Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
I'm shooting signals in the air
'Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening...
I've been stranded here and I'm miles away
Making signals hoping they'd save me
I lock myself inside these walls
'Cause out there I'm always wrong
I don't think I'm gonna make it
So while I'm sitting here
On the eve of my defeat
I'll write this letter and hope it saves me
Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air
'Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening
I'm stuck in my own head and I'm oceans away
Would anybody notice if I chose to stay?
I'll send an SOS tonight
Wonder if I will survive
How in the hell did I get so far away this time
So now I'm sitting here
The time of my departure's near
I say a prayer
Please someone save me
Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air
'Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening...
I'm lost here
I can't make it on my own
I don't wanna die alone
I'm so scared
Drowning now
Reaching out
Holding on to everything I know
Crying out
Dying now
Need some help
Is anybody listening?
Can you hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air
I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
(S.O.S by Good Charlotte)
Heero's heart seemed to burst as he read these words...they were of course lyrics to someones written song...but the handwriting was clearly Duos..and all the words...meant so much... It seemed to be a call for help, but it left no clues...or did it? He reread it, but it was hard to concentrate for he kept seeing Duo. His hand seemed trembled as he got to the words 'drowning now..'. Was Duo really in alot of trouble?