Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Priest called Shinigami ❯ gold blood ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 2; gold blood

**11 years later**

An orphaned Japanese young man, maybe 18 walked down, what seemed like an endless road out side one of L2's little cities. The Teens hair blew in the wind mixing with the dust of the back road; his black sneakers coated in dust, hands in his pockets, and his Prussian blue eyes stared up the street as he scuffed on word.

As the youth walked up the road he left a trail of golden/red blood on the dusty gravel road. If you happened to have seen the young man from behind, his left arm was torn open showing deep in to his shoulder, meet and bone visible, blood was running down his hole arm. And 2 long rips from his shoulder blades to the small of his back, 3 inches both ways from the spine. Layers of Extra skin lay next to the tars, soaked in blood. Yet, his hands staid in his pockets and he walked nonchalantly. The blood ran down his back and arm down his legs and to it finale spot on the ground.

This not yet of a man stopped in the middle of the road, as if he forgot what he was doing or heard a noise and turned his head to the right. There, sat a three story high White German Church. A Large Pink Cherry tree stood out side to the right of the French doors.

He turned to his right and walked up the pebbly path, up the 3 stairs and to the French doors. The right door handle pushed its self down and opened the door in front of the youth.

He stepped in to the Church, the air was filled with the sent of roses.

He glanced around the room at the 17 rows of White panted violet velvet pews, 4 doors on the left of the room, 3 doors on the right, steps going up to a balcony on the right wall also. The balcony went all the way around the church except for the front, one door sat on the balcony along with 3 windows, laced with gold and white curtains. Looking up at the ceiling, it was panted with angels of gold. The floor was a soft carry wood stopping at the front step up, a silver 2 story high organ sat to the left side of the step up, next to the organ was a wood crass, equal in size. What stuck out the most of this small cozy church was the statue of Virginia Marry, kiddy corner right from the crows. She was crying strongly of bloody tears, streaming down her face to drip in a puddle of blood at her feet.

The young man Sniffled and wiped the dust off his nose, he took a step in to the dimly lit room. And another, and another, till he reached the front of the church. The sun rays shown threw the windows above, making some air look as if dust was floating by. Standing not 4 inches away from the "Marry" statue, He extended his long linky hand upwards. Taking the blood in between his pointer and thumb.

`what is this? If my eyes do not beset me.. it's blood?' he asked himself.

His head flew to one side, watching a door open on the right, he pulled his hand back and watched as a young women, a nun, walked in to view.

"Oh Dear, Your Arm! It's bleeding!!" She realest, hurrying to him. Setting down a bucket as she spoke again.

"You must sit, you'll bleed to death sir." she retched to help him, getting blood all over her fingers. She was a young nun with sky blue eyes and a creamy color face.

"Wakatte-imasu…..Iie[1]" He pulled away. Turning to another nun in the room, she was a bit younger, with deep rich blood red eyes that were watching him as if she had seen a gost. He was lost for a moment, he didn't know what was happening as the first nun continued to rap his arm in a ripped piece of cloth, blood had already covered her arms and the front of her dressing.

"Iie…. Nan Desu ka?[2]" he whispered to the second nun. She gasped, covering her ears and ran to another room.

He turned to the first nun, blood on her face and arms. Ripping his arm away "Iie![3]" he said again.

"Sir please, your bleeding every where! You'll die!" she pleaded.

"iie. watashi wa-[4]" he looked in her blue eyes as he felt the dark swarm in. `whats happening??' he felt panic before all went black. He landed in a pool of blood he had created.

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"Well your eyes look fine, I don't see why you will `not' open them." A Man's voice filled the dark shaggy haired teens ears. "Not even Blood shot.."

"n..nani…?[5]" the teen rasped out.

The other man chuckled. Opening the teens eyes for him.

A bright light came in to the teen's view. "OI![6]" He sat up quickly, opening his eyes, no bigger then slits.

A young man sat before him, chestnut dangly bangs, violet hue eyes, soft milky skin.. American, he looked in his late teens same age as himself.

"Nani-[12]"

"What's going on? Well you had a fit out there, I believe you pasted out, no more then 15 minutes maybe?" The teen was obviously in a happy-go-lucky mood. With his long braided hair, priest décor and a cheese grin.

He squinted his eyes and the youth "O-namae wo kiite-mo iidesu-ka?[7]"

"I… I am-.. Father Maxwell.. But you can call me Duo, by the way you spoke in your sleep.. I don't think you need god in your life" Duo Smiled.

He glared at the father, then to his left shoulder. It was rapped with dried blood that had seeped through the cloth and down his arm again.

"Hurt?" the priest asked.

"….iie[8]" he answered back, moving to get up out of bed.

Duo stood with a smile on his face, and moved around to the other side of the bed. "Nope, your not going anywhere. I'm Sure you lost a great amount of blood, and besides that, you don't have any close on let alone any to where."

The teen glade at him. "Gomen?[9]"

"You know what I said, witch brings me to ask another question, can you speak any English? You seem to know what I'm saying." He raised a brow at the teen.

The teen looked to Duo with a plane look on his face, he lifted a thin tan finger.

"Watashi no nihongo wa Wakarimasu-ka?[10]" he asked the priest quietly.

Duo Blinked then scowled. "Yes.."

"ii[11]" relied the teen as he got back in the bed and laid down. Springs squeaked as he did so, he put his hands behind his head and looked up at the father.

Duo shook his head, "I'll go get you something to eat." He got up and looked at the teen.

"May I ask, `your' name?"

"….Heero Yuy."

Duo smiled, bowed and fled the room.

A few minutes had past in the cold room with Heero, when Duo came in with some soup, bread and a glass of red wine.

Duo came in to find the Teen sleeping in the old army bed. He sat the food at the side table and left him to his rest.

[1] Wakatte-imasu…..Iie = I know……no

[2] Iie…. Nan Desu ka? = No…. pardon?

[3][8] Iie = no

[4] iie. watashi wa = no. I am

[5][12] nani = what

[6] Oi = Hey

[7] O-namae wo kiite-mo iidesu-ka? = May I ask your name?

[9] Goman = Excuse me

[10] Watashi no nihongo wa Wakarimasu-ka? = can `you' understand my Japanese?

[11] ii = good

TBC