Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Reflection ❯ The Beginning of the End ( Chapter 18 )

Aya: New chappy. 18 reviews. If we reach 20, I think I'll cry! I wasn't expecting more than 10!!!

Duo: Please don't cry. That's so lame. -.-

Aya: *hits Duo* JERK!!

 

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The Beginning of the End

*The next day*

"I hope Duo's okay..." Quatre mumbled, walking alongside Trowa and Wufei. "I'm sure he's fine." Trowa assured him. "Maxwell is too annoyingly bouncy to NOT be fine." Wufei muttered. "Such flowery words, Wuffers!" a voice said behind them. They turned to see Duo, with Kurama right behind him. They couldn't place it, but Kurama looked a little...different. Both still had their beloved wristbands on.

"Kurama! Are you okay?! Duo said you were sick and we were all so worried!" Quatre said, rushing up to his friend. Kurama smiled. "Yes, just a bad stomach ache. I'm fine now, so don't worry." he said. "Thank Allah!" Quatre sighed in releif. Duo pouted. "Awww! How come kitten isn't fawning all over me?! I feel cheated!" Duo said playfully. "Huh?" Quatre asked, confused. Kurama wrapped his arms around Quatre. "Haha. I get kitten. He likes me better!" Kurama said.

Quatre gulped. Trowa was smirking. "Hey, don't I get to fight over him, too?" he mused. Kurama stuck out his tongue. "No way! You're just a seducer! BACK, tall mime!" Kurama laughed. Quatre smiled. "Mime? No way, Trowa makes LOTS of noises if you touch him right!" Quatre added. Kurama and Duo fell to the floor laughing. Trowa blushed.

"Well, seeing as the noise level is just about right, I take it you found Duo and Kurama?" Yusuke asked, walking up. Behind him was Hiei, Heero, and Yukina right behind him. Hiei dashed towards Kurama. "Baka fox, getting sick!! You had us all worried!!" he yelled at him. Kurama smiled, and played with Hiei's bangs. "Awwww!! Did I have YOU worried, firefly?" he cooed. Hiei blushed, and quickly shook his head. Kurama smirked. "Funny, I thought you said 'we'." Kurama said, leaning closer.

"Fox, don't rape Hiei in the hall. Go to the music room at least!" Duo said, sighing dramatically. Hiei blushed redder, and Kurama smiled. "Of course. Come on, Hiei, i'm sure there's SOMETHING in the music room you HAVE to show me." Kurama said, winking. Hiei swatted him in the head. "DAMN YOU!"

Yusuke got over his laughter, and smirked. "Guess what? We have a substitute today for Mr. Sensui's class." Yusuke said. Duo perked. "Really? Hey, anyone wanna play a game?" he asked evilly. "I'm in." Kurama said. "Me, too!" Quatre added. Everyone nodded, and Duo began to cackle evilly. They sort of backed away a bit.

"It's called Mental. Each of us pretends to have something one with us, like i'll pretend to have...split personalities!" he said. Everyone sweatdropped. Kurama thought a bit. "Hmmm....how about I just have a high sexuality level? Then I can hit on Hiei shamelessly!!" Kurama said, and both Yusuke and Duo burst out laughing as Hiei got a nosebleed.

"I'll be mute." Quatre said. "But Trowa, YOU have to talk a lot!" Quatre said, and Trowa nodded unsurely. "Heero, you be schizo. Hiei, pretend you have a third eye in your head. Wufei, errr....just be yourself." Duo said. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?!!" Wufei snapped.

"Hey, I don't know about you, but NORMAL people don't rant CONTINUOUSLY about justice." Duo said defensively. "Yukina, you just be yourself, too. We'll have you tell the teacher what's wrong with the rest of us, okay?" Kurama said nicely. Yukina nodded. "I can tell you and me will get along great! See, Hiei, me and Yukina won't fight! She'll be a great sister-in-law!" Kurama said, causing Hiei to splutter.

They walked into the room, and went to their seats. The substitute, Mr. Stanford, was glaring at everyone. "I see we've all gathered." he commented. The class was silent for a moment. "SHUTUP!!" Heero suddenly yelled, startling everyone. He glanced around, then sat back down. "Gomen--I mean, sorry. They just don't know when to stop talking." Heero said.

"Who exactly, Mr....Yuy?" Stanford asked, glancing at his seating chart. "Um, Mr. Stanford...didn't Mr.Sensui tell you?" Yukina piped up. "Tell me what?" he asked curiously. "That our class has been selected to have a few students from the local mental institution. Heero, Hiei, Yusuke, Trowa, Quatre, Duo, Kurama, and Wufei are all from there." she said.

The class knew not to giggle, or they'd give it away. Mr. Stanford was gaping, but quickly regained his composure. "No, i wasn't aware. So..' he started. "Heero has schizophrenia, the one with the voice just in his head. Hiei thinks he has a third eye in his forehead and is a demon. Quatre is mute, and Trowa babbles nonsense. Duo has split personalities, Kurama has a high sexuality level, and Wufei is obsessed with justice." Yukina said.

"Justice will prevail!!!" Wufei yelled. Quatre, who was sitting next to him, blinked. "Kitten says you're weird, Wuffers!" Duo said, smirking. "Injustice..." Wufei muttered, knowing that if he scared the blonde, Trowa would have his neck. "Hiei, i'm COL~LD!!!" Kurama whined, behind Hiei. Hiei glared at him. "Silence, human!" Hiei snapped. "I like purple squirrels! Do you like purple squirrels? They taste good. Like mouse pads." Trowa babbled. Quatre smiled and nodded.

"I thought it was green beavers? Oh, never mind." Duo said, waving it off. "Trowa, did you take your medication? We did." Heero said, trying to work out 'small talk'. Duo smirked. "HA! We did, too! Duo and I should get cookies!!" Duo said hyperly. "Scythe, calm down! You're making me horny." Kurama said. Everyone did an anime fall.

"Everyone, please calm down and be quiet. Your assignment is to work in grops of two--" he was cut short as Heero raised his hand. "Yes, heero?" he asked. "There's 13 of them." he said, pointing to his head. Duo snickered. "Must suck for you, eh, Hee-chan? There's only Duo and me in this body." Duo said, grinning. "And I would LOVE that body of yours in bed with me." Kurama said lustfully.

And so the day continued on. The end results was an anemic Hiei (he had too many nosebleeds due to Kurama's advances), a slightly disturbed Heero, the sudden craze over purple squirrles, and the ongoing question of why Duo's second personality was named Scythe.

"So the dance is tonight. What time do you plan on showing up?" Yusuke asked, as the group reached the school gate. "Whenever I get finished with the paperwork. There's not much, so I should make it at least in the middle of the dance." Quatre said. "Whenever." Duo said carelessly. "Don't worry, we'll come, too. SOMEONE has to keep an eye on kitten." Kurama said, smiling. "More like someone has to keep an eye on the both of you." Quatre muttered.

They departed ways, Duo and Kurama giving Quatre a detailed list of what he was supposed to wear, and a warning that if he didn't wear it, they'd tear off his clothes and shove him into Trowa. Quatre would do it, knowing his friends WOULD do what they threatened. They were scary like that.

Rashid hummed merrily as he drove along, satisfied that his young master had good friends, a boyfriend, and was safe and sound in the backseat. He almost drove straight into a car, however, when he head Quatre yell something: "I HAVE TO WEAR HOT PINK?!!!!!"

 

Trowa waited at a seat at the table in the corner. The dance was going on around him. Yusuke was dancing with Keiko, Hiei was next to Yukina, who was chatting with a blushing Wufei. Kuwabara and Heero were near the buffet, picking out what they were going to eat. Botn was hanging around Koenma, Sensui and Itsuki had gone to the bathroom long ago, and Zechs and Treize were cuddling. The students were basically spread out.

 

He kept glancing at the door every five minutes or so, waiting for his cute little blonde boyfriend to show up. He decided to get up and dance. Quatre might feel bad if he knew Trowa wasn't participating because of him. He smiled to himsel at the little blonde Arab he fell in love with. He remembered that time they made love. It was great.

 

He decided to hit the buffet like his two friends. Vulture seemed to pop to mind. He headed towards the extensively long buffet table, but was cut short when a hand caught his elbow. He turned to face a blonde. Not the little blonde boy he loved, but a tall, blonde girl with forked eyebrows. Dorothy.

 

"Hello, Trowa." she said, smiling like a raven. He got a chill up his spine. He just nodded and tried to turn around, but Dorothy stopped him. "Now, now. It's not nice to ignore a lady." she said. He glared at her. "What lady?" he said danferously. SHE was the one responsible for having Quatre lost in that blob of flesh known as a dance floor at that party.

 

She cackled, then smirked. Trowa knew that wasn't good. "Shall we put on a little show? I'd love to see Quatre's expression when he sees it." she said. Before Trowa could even realize what she was doing, she had wrapped her arms around his neck and collided hr lips with his. Her tongue went in greedily, and Trowa was too stunned and shocked to even move.

 

 

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"Thank you, Rashid." Quatre said, getting out of the limo. Rashid smiled and nodded. "If you need anything, just call, Master Quatre." rashid said. Quatre smiled kindly. "Thank you for being such a good friend. And remember, you have off this weekend, so don't waste it watching me like all the other times!" Quatre scolded. Rashid smiled, but shook his head. "Have a fun time!"Rashid said, before driving off.

 

Quatre rolled his eyes good naturedly. Rashid was acting like a father! He paused a moment. How would I know what a father would act like? he mused bitterly. He stopped himself from going any further. "No! I have to be positive! I have such a great life now!" he silently cheered himself.

 

He wore white pants, and a hot pink sash was arpund his slender waist. A loose, black tanktop tucked into the sash, and he had on a pale pink vest. To complete the look, he had on black choker bracelets. He walked towars the school gym, mumbling about creative friends and hot pink.

 

He walkd into the gym, and noticed that it was quiet. Too quiet for a school dance. There was a gethering of students in the center of the room. He squeezed into the center, hoping Kurama and Duo didn't kill someone. He stopped dead when he realized who was the center of attention. There stood Trowa, with Dorothy. They were kissing. And from the way Dorothy's mouth was moving, it was French.

 

"Quatre?!!" Yusuke shouted in shock, and everyone's eyes turned to Quatre. He was still in shock. Trowa and Dorothy had already broke the kiss, and were looking at him. Everyone was looking at him. Expecting something that would never come.

 

He didn't cry, he didn't scream, he didn't fly into a blinding rage. He just stood there, still staring at them. "Quatre..." Trowa choked out. Everyone behind Quatre made room for the small bonde. To everyone's surprise, he actually smiled. Not that same kind, fond, warm smile they were used to. it was cold, blank, fake. "Why...........?" he managed out of his dry throat.

 

He didn't know what to do. So he ran. He ran out of the gym, out of the school, out where no one could find him. To downtown. He didn't realize that the way to downtown was the same way his two friends walked home every day...

 

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Aya: Please review. Flames or praise is accepted. Just don't be too hrsh if u flame! *cower*

Duo: *rolls eyes*

Kurama: Due to the fact that she hasn't got the feelings right, an extra is not included in this chap. Sorry!