Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / GetBackers Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Consequences of our past ❯ Chapter 00 ( Prologue )

 

 

“Every decision an individual has ever made has lead him down his path of life. Influenced by temptations, inner demons, emotions and peers,

Innerresolve failsleading to outward stumbling.

At every intersection or fork in the road,

Hischoice takes him away from what could have been.

 

In some cases, what could have been, meant infinite pain

Andsuffering to the individual, or to their loved ones.

In others, the desired outcome … what should have been…

Issweeter than heavenly nectar and lovelier than the purest heart.

 

However…

 

The choices an individual are binding;

Andeven though they may encounter a similar decision later on in life…

They can never go back…

Never reclaim what was lost…

Never redo…

 

For those are the consequences of our past.”

 

-Virginia M. Riordan (2005)

 

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Consequences of the past

By

Weissangel24

08/18/05

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or Weiss Krutz or any of their characters.

I simply mess with their minds before returning them in relatively good condition.

Suing me will only bring on a larger mass of debt

which I cannot ever hope to pay off.

So I implore you.

Don't bring me any lawsuits. This is just for fun.

I'm NOT making any money off of this

Though God knows I need it.

 

The opening Quote was borrowed with permission, and is not to be used without asking.

 

Warning: X-Over. OOC This fic is rated R

(Whatever the Hell it is in the new system-

GOD I hate the changes they've made!

They should leave well enough alone! Damn Them!)

For Violence, Language, Shounen-ai and possible yaoi.

Don't like = Don't read

 

Comments and Criticisms are welcomed,

Just please don't be nasty about them.

 

I am the self proclaimed Queen of Sap

 

Weissangel24

 

Timeline: Fifteen Months after the Eve Wars

 

A/N: Anyone who has read my fics knows that I don't particularly

Care for the “EVIL royal pink banshee” AKA Relena.

I usually don't write her, and when I do…

She's not as bitchy as she will be in this fic.

(Please NOTE the OOC warning at the top)

My apologies to any banshee (I mean Relena) fans,

I don't' mean to offend.

I hope you don't stop reading because of that.

 

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Prologue

 

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“Why are we going to Relena's again?” Duo asked for the fifteenth time as he huddled in his winter coat, trying to stay warm. His breath puffed as he spoke. “You know she hates me and I know you can't stand her; so why the hell are we torturing ourselves? She's just going to cling to you and try to convince you that you've been hypno-.”

 

Hiiro smirked as he released his braided lover from the kiss that had effectively shut the talkative youth up. “We are going because we'll be able to see Quatre, Trowa and Wu Fei for the first time since the Eve War.”

 

“Right.” Duo murmured, his head still fogged from the steamy kiss that had immediately warmed up his insides.

 

“Believe me; I plan on avoiding Relena at all costs.”

 

“Ditto…”

 

“We don't have to go, Duo.” Hiiro pointed out. “We could just see if the other pilots want to go out instead…”

 

“We could… but I rather like being able to rub it into Relena's face that you chose me over her.” The braided boy grinned mischievously as he wrapped his arms around Hiiro and kissed him passionately.

 

“I would appreciate it if you would refrain from public displays of grotesque behavior while you are staying on these premises.” A cold voice interrupted, “I would expect Him to have no shame, but you, Hiiro? I'm honestly quite surprised. I thought you would be strong enough to resist his bad influences.”

 

“I couldn't resist him even if I wanted to, Relena.” Hiiro replied, rubbing the braided boy's back in a comforting manner; as the pair turned and glared at the intruding girl, “And believe me, I don't want to.”

 

“So you say now... but just wait. By the time this get together is over, you'll see everything in a new light.”

 

“Don't disillusion yourself, princess.” The Japanese boy smirked, “One weekend or one lifetime, it won't matter. Nothing will change the way I see Duo.”

 

“Koi…” The American quietly purred as his love claimed his lips once more.

 

“I'm going to be sick!.” Relena complained.

 

“Don't get your panties in a twist.” Duo grumbled, unconsciously tightening his hold on his lover. “I bet you don't act this bitchy with Quatre and Trowa!”

 

“I don't have to. They at least understand discreteness and modesty.” She sneered.

 

“Why you-!”

 

“She's not worth it, Koi.” Hiiro murmured, holding the boy back as the antagonizing girl sauntered away, her hips sashaying suggestively. “Let's find the others, and get out of here...”

 

“Sure.” His braided partner nodded.

 

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“I don't like this.” A child-like teen with sandy brown hair complained as he fingered a dart absentmindedly. “We know their history… why can't we just ask them for assistance?”

 

“Because those were not our orders.” A steely red head replied, cold night air blew his hair harshly.

 

“Besides… Don't they deserve a break from this type of thing?” A brunette older teen suggested.

 

“That's true…” A blonde mused, dragging on a cigarette, “They only saved the world.”

 

“Twice!” The first boy said a bit too brightly.

 

“But this is them… Are you sure that we can handle this on our own?” The older teen asked uncertainly.

 

Silence answered the inquiry as the red head turned and left the rooftop that they were watching from. Apparently their leader had nothing further to discuss.

 

With disheartened sighs, the other three followed.

 

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To be continued…