Beautiful Disaster
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or Kelly Clarkson or her song, and I make no profit of any kind off of this, unless it is a smile.
Rating: T (because I don't want to underrate something)
Summary: The boys are getting closer. Is this it?
Warning: shonen ai, 4/6, mention of 2/3, 1/5. Basically I write nothing past kisses(even that is scarce at the moment). This fanfiction really has nothing to do with the original story line.
Possibel spoilers about Zechs!
Chapter 8: "...he's magic and myth..."
"Quatre! Shoot, what the.... Who did this! I'll kill 'em!" Duo growled angrily. They had been searching for an hour now, and no clues were found in the big yard, everyone, maids and butlers included, were searching with nothing to find. The only clue they could hope on was the dove stamp Zechs was looking into.
Duo had a growing feeling in the pit of his stomach, it had finally reached the bottom of his heart, it weighed him down like a navy ships' anchor would stop the over-sized boat. Trowa had been too focused on Quatre's disappearance from the beginning, when the little blond took off with Zechs, to care about eating, drinking, and if this went on much longer sleep would be lost. Not that pondering those things now was worth it, it would only add trouble to the already broken process.
"Duo." Wufei stepped up behind the steamed boy and placed a hand on his shoulder. The brunette glanced over the shoulder and could tell that Wufei was in the same ditch as he was, probably thinking the same things about Heero. "We will get Quatre, no matter what. We will make his kidnapper pay for what he has done, and we will make the world know that they should not mess with us anymore now than during the war!"
Duo gave a sad smile, he'd nearly let himself cry over this. Wufei was correct, Duo knew that, and Duo knew he had to give it all just like Trowa and Heero and Zechs... That would be the only way to get Quatre back, no doubt. "Let's get him back." Duo smiled again, this time with more drive, less sadness, this time he won't let those thoughts into his mind. This time he'd give it his all.
"Zechs!" Randal hollered, getting everyones attention on the tall man running toward them. "Any luck?"
"You bet. This crest belongs to someone named Saison Prairie, he lives about fifteen minutes away." Zechs said, out of breath from running so much.
"I'll stay here and look for more clues, just in case. The rest of you can take one of my personal carriages." Randal said, motioning to his attendants to get one ready.
"You don't mind if I drive, do you?" Zechs asked.
"Not at all, I have a spare, so don't worry about it getting damaged. Save your friend, and I will do for you everything in my power. May the best of luck be with you five."
"Thanks a lot." Duo said, giving a nod as he walked by with the others, who also thanked him.
The carriage and horses moved at their top speed, Zechs wouldn't let anything in his way of saving his beloved Quatre. Whoever had done this nonsense was going to pay... If they had done anything to him, physically, emotionally, or both, Zechs would make sure to repay the debt thousand fold or more. Quatre meant everything, he gave so much just to be taken away and tormented in this way. Zechs wouldn't let sadness or regret, or anything besides vengeance into his mind, and he wouldn't listen to his heart until after it was over. Too many times had he done that, and too many times had he ended up worse than before the situation even started. This time would be different, this time he would save Quatre, strike with revenge of everything lost with this, and then cry, not alone, but with Quatre... Nothing could stop him now, not even the world ending.
"What if he's not there?" Duo whispered to Trowa, he knew they had to be prepared for this possibility.
"Shhh, Duo." Trowa responded and kissed Duo's forhead gently. Duo gazed half-hearted into the distance they would soon ride into, he couldn't let emotion reach him yet, Quatre came first.
Wufei gazed at Heero, who just sat there and thought, most likely about how to punish the evil fiend that stole Quatre away after they were so close to finding their little blond friend... They almost had him. Quatre didn't want help, didn't want to worry them, and certainly didn't want this to happen... But, what would have happened if the gundam boys hadn't followed after the little blond? Would he have been kidnapped like this? Would Quatre be gone forever with no one to find him? Would anyone notice he was hurt?
Wufei shook his head and glanced at his four friends, and finally on Zechs. Maybe he wasn't so bad for Quatre, just maybe he did love him that much...
A shadowed mansion rested lazily and in ill repair at the end of the fifteen minutes. The yard was over-grown with weeds and painful looking plants, nothing but small stepping stones indicated a path to the front doors. This could easily lead them to Quatre, or farther away.
"We're here." Zechs sighed, and climbed out of the carriage, followed by the other four boys.
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Comment from sis: WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cliffie?? WHY A CLIFFIE??? I wanna know what happens next!!!! Curse you cliffie-loving authors!!! Curse you to WRITER"S BLOCK!!!! (that is one of the levels of hell you know... trust me, I've been there... Not nice. :(
Anyways... Looks good, I've been up for a looooooong time and am in desperate need of sleep... But I didn't see anything unforgivable.... EXCEPT FOR THE COTTON-PICKIN' CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!! (I just love the term "cotton-pickin" don't you? Has a nice ring to it... Maybe Quatre would say it too, if he were a dork. I could see Duo saying it just to bug the guys tho...) Good work, hurry with the next chappy!!! I'm already going thru ficcy withdrawals!! I neeeeeeed moooooooore Beeeeeeauuuuuuutifuuuuul Diiiiisaaaaaassssteeeerrrrr!!!! *Dies due to lack of oxygen*
*Revives to bug Kichi to write more chappys*
*dies again and reads future chappys from Writer's Block*
Teehee! Ja na!!
Note: Umm, as you can kinda tell, she has a poor sleep schedule and dies of lack of oxygen and writers block... .Q (what a face, what a face that is...It's awkward and questioning, and frowning, kinda). Well, I will get the next one up asap, so please leave a review and I will "get 'er done" as one of our/my favorite comedy red-necks say (aka, Larry the Cable Guy {should I add an extra disclaimer to this too? Well, I'm just a regular gal so, I don't have any fancy type stuff like those people that write anime and manga do... Basically, I disclaim Larry the Cable Guy and all o' his works...so there ;p}) Uh, yeah, so here's for the next one!