EDOS: (laughs evily then stops and hangs head) I'm sorry I stopped it there! But I was in the mood to annoy people. I can't help it! I was just in one of those moods! (sobs pitifully)

WUFIE: get up onna!

EDOS: make me spring roll!

WUFIE: spring roll…..thats the best you got….?

EDOS: ummm well, yeh.

WUFIE: that's pathetic!

EDOS: I know (sobs pitifully again)

QUATRE: hey! Could we get on with it please! You left me half naked in bed with some crazy rapist stalker guy!

EDOS: ooooo yeh!

TROWA: (Drools at thought of half naked Quatre)

EDOS: I don't own GW.

Now where were we…..oh yeh!

Quatre stared wide eyed at the man now sitting straddle across his hips. He was tall and bulky, in the I have lots of muscles and could nock you out cold if I wanted to kind of way, Quatre couldn't see his face but he knew it was the same man who had written the letters that were left in his room.

"you won't scream no will you lovely?" the man said in a voice Quatre realized was masked by some form of electronic voice modifier, the blond shook his head hopping the man would uncover his mouth if he promised to be quiet, luckily the had left his mouth. Quatre open his mouth and let out a yell, receiving a slap across the face.

"Don't make me hurt you precious, I don't want to do that." Quatre whimpered but didn't scream again.

"That's better." Said the man with a cruel smile, he bent down and pulled Quatres head to the side, nibbling at the blonds pail skin, Quatre attempted to yell and struggled against the taller man, only to get his mouth tapped shut and have his hands tied to the headboard, Quatre sobbed into the gag as the tall stranger started to lick and suck at his chest, struggling as much as was possible but to no avail. The man chuckled

"You an energetic little thing aren't you, well I know how to stop that." Quatre froze as he felt the man stat to tug at his boxers. 'TROWA!' he didn't know why he thought of the tall youth at that moment….

Meanwhile…..

Trowa sat up abruptly, his mind still clouded with sleep and the nightmare he'd been having. "Quatre?" he called softly, his voice ruff and croaky, slowly he became more aware of his surroundings, he was in the room Quatre had given him. It was a dream, only a dream. It was the third dream he'd had about the small blond since arriving here, and this one had been decidedly less pleasant.

"I need a drink." He muttered to the empty room, clambering out of the large bed and shuffling to the heavy oak door. Being careful not to make to much noise he slipped into the corridor. As he passed Quatre's room he stopped at the door, for some reason he felt as though he needed to check and make sure the Arabian boy was ok, Trowa put it down to his dream and quietly opened to door. It took a while for his eyes to adjust to the dark, the first thing he noticed was that Quatre was sitting up…was he awake? Slowly it became clear that the figure sitting up was not Quatre. A muffled cry reached Trowa's ears and he heard the unknown figure chuckle. Trowa slipped quietly into the room, not entirely ure of what he was doing. His hand reached out for the lamp shade he somehow knew was on the corner of the coffee table beside him, lifting it he crept towards the man, who he could now clearly see was masked and had Quatre gagged and tied to the bed. Trowa lifted the lamp and smacked the man over the head. The intruder swore violently and punched Trowa in the face, only to be kicked in the stomach by Heero who had entered the room without any one noticing, the man swore again and swung at Heero and Trowa with a chair, proceeding to throw it at them and jump out the window, Duo (who was also in the room) cursed and ran the window followed by Heero, Trieze and Wufie along with some of Quatre's sisters and some security guards came barging in yelling questions and causing a racket. Trowa ran over to Quatre and untied the boy, who was shaking violently sobbing hysterically, Trowa comforted the blond, talking to him quietly, ignoring the havoc that surrounded them. Slowly the noise quietened, as the Ira, who now knew about the stalker shepherded the other girls out of the room, she followed them realizing that Quatre would probably prefer to talk about it in the morning.

Quatre had stopped crying now and Trowa went to stand up, only to feel the blondes arms tighten around him.

"Don't go." Was the barely audible whisper, muffled by his own chest.

"I won't." Trowa replied softly.

"Is he ok?" Trowa looked up at a worried Wufie. "Not hurt?"

"Quatre?"

"Not hurt…I…" he sobbed again and Trowa hushed him

"We can't leave him here tonite." Said Duo. "Look at him, he's shaking." They all knew that Quatre would have to spend the nite with someone, but Wufie wanted to stay with Trieze and Duo with Heero.

"He can stay with me." Everyone looked at Trowa, who simply stood and carried Quatre out of the room.

Quatre looked up at Trowa as he felt himself be placed on a bed.

"I can sleep on the floor if you want…" he whispered

"No, I'll sleep on the floor."

"No! I….your my guest… it wouldn't be right." Trowa raised an eyebrow; Wufie had said the Quatre could be overly hospitable. Trowa studied the blond, he was still shaking, and sickeningly pail.

"Your sleeping on the be one way or another." Trowa stated firmly.

"But…"

"I'll sleep in it with you." Trowa forced himself not to blush at his own remark; he didn't mean to do anything with Quatre….really he didn't! He only realized how upset Quatre really was when the blond agreed readily, without blushing or even seeming to notice the request at all.

Trowa waited expectantly for the blond to get into the bed, when he realized Quatre wasn't going to he put him there himself. Lifting up the sheets on the other side of the bed he climbed in, keeping space between them in case Quatre became uncomfortable. Quatre looked up at him, he was still shaking and looked like he was going to start crying again.

"How did you know?" he whispered. "How did you know I was in trouble?"

Trowa blinked…how had he known? A dream ? A weird feeling?

"I'm not sure…" he refused to lie to Quatre, for some reason it just felt wrong to lie to him. Quatre bit his lip and chocked back a sob.

"Thank you."

Trowa couldn't help himself he reached out and wrapped his arms around Quatre, pulling him closer, so that the blond was up against him, Quatre's only response was to snuggle closer, Trowa smiled, and held on tighter, and that's how they fell asleep.

EDOS: Ok now to test if anyone actually reads these little ravings of mine! My sis would like me to write a fic, its Yu-gi-oh one, involving some girls who accidentally awaken these ancient vampires (aka Yami, Bakura, etc) I just want to know If anyone is intrested?