EDOS: Ok…so I'm watching tv, downloading and typing this chapter. Wow multitasking!
WUFIE: You can't multitask to save your life.
EDOS: Oh yeh! So what am I doing now!
WUFIE: Ignoring the TV waiting for the computer to tell you the download is finished and focusing all your attention on this story.
EDOS: Can't you ever let me feel good about my accomplishments! (Sobs pitifully)
WUFIE: What accomplishments?
EDOS: (runs of to hide in a shoebox)
WUFIE: What did I say?
TREIZE: Don't worry babe, EDOS doesn't own Gundam Wing
EDOS: (pokes head out of shoebox) on with the story then!
It was a Saturday and the boys had been staying at Quatre's (and Trieze's) place for a week, Trieze and Wufie had stayed the night and were staying again that night as well. All of them minus Quatre were eating breakfast with some of the blonde's sisters. All was Quiet until Duo looked up.
"Hey what's that noise?" The whole table looked at him and cocked their heads listening for the sound that had caught the brunets attention.
"I hear it too."
"Yeh same"
"Sounds like an alarm going off."
"No, sounds like the cook going off the rails."
The room went quiet for a second.
"It's getting louder…" that came for Heero.
Slowly the sound got louder and louder until they could make it out.
"That sounds like Quat…."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh……" The whole room watched as the blond raced past the door, his scream never stopping, dying away as he left their sight.
"Kitty common…please!...Just one more!" The blond was followed closely by one of his sisters who was running after him, holding what appeared to be a frilly pink dress.
"ummmm…what the hell." Said Duo, after a few minutes of everybody staring at the now empty space, blinking stupidly.
"Textiles project." Quatre's sister Ira
"Ok…I'll repeat my question, what the hell?"
"That was Lilly, she does Textiles at school, to show her final design she puts Quatre in it and takes photo's."
"Why?"
"Cuz the teacher she has think Cat is a perfect little angel, she loves him, so Lilly gets extra marks if she uses Quatre."
"I didn't think Blondie would mind it that much, its only a dress, and the guy does were skirts."
"Its not so much the dress, as the getting his hair done, and having mak-up put on, and then the 2hours worth of photos."
"Sounds like fun."
"….."
Later that night, the boys were all sitting in one of the lounge rooms, watching movies, playing video games and just generally mucking around Quatre had gone to get drinks and snack and Wufie was searching though Treize's school bag, when he stopped suddenly pulling three envelopes out of his boyfriends bag. Trieze noticed and watched the oriental boy cearfully, unsure of what he would do. Eventually Wuffie truned to his lover.
"Trieze?" his voice sounded odd.
"Yes?"
"What are these?" He held up the envelops, by now the whole room was watching, Duo snorted at the envelopes.
"My pretty?" he chuckled, reading the printed letters on the front of the paper. "Got ourself an admirer have we Tre?"
"Are they addressed to you?" Asked Wufie, interrupting Duo.
"No, their not, they are addressed to Quatre."
"You wrote these to Quatre!" Wufie cried, his face contorting with rage. At was at this moment that the blonde walked into the room, he took one look at the envelopes and dropped the tray he was holding, his face going white.
"YOU!" Wufie screamed at the smaller boy. Quatre looked as though he hadn't heard he was staring at the letters.
"I forgot…." He trailed off, not noticing the Chinese boy advancing on him.
"What! Forgot that Trieze is my boyfriend! You lying little…"
" CHANG WUFIE!" Wufie turned suddenly, never in his life had Trieze ever called him that. " You should no better then to accuse Quatre or I of something like that!" Quatre looked from Trieze to Wufie confussed.
"accuse me of what?"
"He thinks I wrote those letters to you." The Arabians, innocent blue eyes widened.
"Oh! Wufie no! he didn't they were written by…." He trailed off "Well…I don't actually know…Wufie did you…read them?" Wufie shook his head, to proud to admit to being wrong.
"can I have them then?" Quatre reached out a hand, but Wufie pulled the offending pieces of paper back.
"No! I'm going to read them."
"Fie I don't think you…"
"Stay out of this Maxwell!" Duo shut his mouth watching the fragile blond with concern as said blonde went very pail. Wufie opened the letters and started to read, by the end of the first letter he was gaping open mouthed at the paper.
"Is this for real!"
"If you mean is everything that the person said they did true, then yes." Trieze answered stiffly, Wufie looked horrified, he turned to Quatre, but the Arabian wasn't there. So he turned back to Trieze.
"What…"
"A stalker. Quatre has a stalker, that's who they're from." Trowa was shocked into speech.
"What!"
"Do you know who it might be?" this was Heero.
"The problem is it could be so many people." Everyone went quiet, and the room stayed like that for hours, Quatre didn't come back and no one said anything, until finally Heero and Duo went to bed. Followed closely by the others.
Meanwhile…
Quatre's window creaked open, a tall well built man slipped in, his face and hair hidden by a black balaclava. Walking quietly across the room he stood over the sleeping blonde his visible mouth smiling. He draws a knife from his pocket, then moving slowly, crept closer, reaching out a hand to cover the boys mouth. Quatre jerked in his sleep, eyes shooting open, letting out a muffled cry as the man pressed a knife to his bear chest.
"Don't scream."
EDOS: Well that's it for today!
QUATRE: (gapes) Waaaaaa? Your just leaving me their!"
EDOS: yep!