Hey, I'm doing more because of requests from stickerfanatic and DreamWeaver02, THANK YOU SO MUCH! I think I have a plot, but if you have any ideas, I would really like to hear them. So please review if you like! BTW I unconciously based Duo on my older brother, so if he's a little out of character, bear with me.
Diclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, only me!
I jerked up in bed and glanced around. My bedroom looked no different; clothes on the floor, stuffed animals here and there and the navy-blue walls making the room seem all the darker. I lay back on the pillow, breathing heavily, and then swung my feet off the bed and stood up. The hall was dark and I tripped over the dog, swearing and fell into the bathroom.
I stifled a yelp as the cold water splashed on my face and blinked at my reflection. All I saw was my short brown hair hanging in my pale blue eyes. I stretched and turned to go back to bed. A boy had appeared in the door and was glaring at me, looking ready to chew iron and spit nails.
"How can you be up so early?" He had long brown hair that hung to just past his knees and cobalt blue eyes.
I made a puppy-dog face at him and stuck out my lip, "I had a bad dream. Can I have some coco?"
Duo growled in frustration, "No. Go to bed. You'll wake everyone up and I'll catch it hot."
"Thanks, I'm so glad that my wellbeing is what's foremost in your mind."
Duo smiled sweetly and turned away. I grabbed for a magazine and threw it at him, catching him in the back of the head. Duo spun and I dodged past him and down the hall.
"Get back here! I'm going to destroy you!" Duo chased me down the steps and into the living room
"Destroy me? That sounds nice, eloquent." I ran around the couch and spun to face him.
Duo jumped on the couch and launched himself at me. He collided with me and I screamed loudly. We wrestled on the floor until someone came down the stairs. We both froze and stared at the blonde boy. I squirmed out of the headlock Duo had me and ducked behind the couch before he could see me.
"Duo, what are you doing up at this hour? And who are you telling at?" Quatre stood at the bottom of the stairs with tousled hair.
"She woke me up and then threw a magazine at me!" Duo whined, pointing to me.
"Y'know, for being the 'God of Death' you sure are a weenie." I put my hands on my hips as I spoke.
I don't really remember him moving, just hitting the ground and Duo trying to strangle me. I thrashed around, screaming, until Quatre pulled him off me.
"If you're going to kill her, take it outside."
I lay on the floor for a minute and then sat up and faced them. "Since we're down here, can I have some coco? Please?"
Duo threw a pillow at me so hard it snapped my neck back and I hit the ground.
"I'll make you some. Want any, Duo?" Quatre smiled down at me.
Duo burst into tears and sat on the floor while Quatre and I went into the kitchen. We could hear him sobbing, "Why me?" and exchanged horrified looks. After ten minutes Quatre handed me a steaming cup of coco. I took it and blew on it for a minute, and as I was lifting it up to take a drink, someone yanked it out of my hands.
Duo laughed at the look on my face, took a drink and handed the cup back, "I am going to bed. I hate you both, by the way.
"I love you to, brother dearest." I called after his retreating back. He turned and shot me a very dirty look. I laughed and finished the coco before I followed him upstairs to bed.
