Another chapter...very short, sorry about that. I'm kindof stuck...well...uh..

I don't own Gundam Wing. If I did, I wouldn't be so broke now would I?

"...Try the video phone..." Trowa muttered just as they were getting ready to go.

"Good Idea Trowa," was Quatre's response just as he walked over to the phone and dialed a possible number. It rang about six times before someone answered, the person was Heero in the flesh. Just as he appeared on the screen Quatre almost sheirked with joy.

"Heero!" Quatre exclaimed happily.

"Hn."

"Where are you? We wanted to come and see you two.."

Heero's expression changed at that sentence, his usual emotionless expression seemed to who a hint of sadness and worry that only be seen slightly...byhis eyes.

"Heero, is something the matter?" Quatre asked worridly.

"...Its..." Heero started but soon brought his hand up to hang up the phone.

"Heero, tell us.." Quatre muttered sounding sad as he noticed Heero's motion.

"Duos, missing."

"What?"

"So. What we gonna to him boss?" A man with long black hair that seemed to cover his entired back. He was dressed in a black button up shirt with jeans and old ragged converses.

"Were gonna wait, thats what were gonna do, but maybe a little torture won't hurt much..eh?" The boss replied through the shadowed seat that he sat in.

The other man grinned evily and let out a slight chuckle,"Alright, maybe that braided freak will learn to keep his mouth shut this time."

"I hope we get there soon," Tukasha said as he lead Wufei to where the airport was. It was a good thing that Wufei was only in another country and not in a colony or something.

Wufei stayed quiet as he stared forward, thinking hard. Why was this feeling getting worse? Why wouldn't it leave him be? What could it be...who was in trouble?

"Coming Mr.Wufei?" Tukasha said as he was now standing infront of Wufei who had stoped and was staring into space.

"...Right..." Wufei muttered as he started to walk again. They were already getting into the plane, time had flew for Wufei who was lost in thought.When they took there seats, his being a window seat, his usual whenever he was in a plane...which wasn't much, he stared out of the window, waiting for the plane to take off already.

Trowa stared at the screen as Quatre talked to Heero, getting as much infomation about this horrid situation as he could, but Heero wasn't saying much. He stared at Heero's eyes who changed a bit, sadness showed and he looked a little worried. Was Duo that important to Heero? He had never even seen Heero like that, even if it wasn't that much of a change.

"What happened before he left...?" Trowa muttered as he took a step forward.

"...He got angry, and left" Heero replied as if it was simple. Heero was staring at Trowa, waiting for the circus teen to speak again.

"You had an argument with Duo?" Quatre asked looking worried all over again. He didn't want the two to fight, he only hoped that would continue to become better friends.

Heero nodded slightly, "I need to go," He muttered as he turned the video phone off, leaving the other two teens witha blank screen.

Quatre turned to Trowa, "Well, now we know where he is. Lets go, Heero needs our help." He quickly muttered as he walked out his mansion door with Trowa following close behind.

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Well, I decided to reveal more about what was happening. Well...what do you think? I know the chapters kindof short...but..,I couldn't quite figure out how to continue. The next chapter will hopefully be longer.