Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ An Archive Of The Men We Love ❯ The Beginning Of The End? ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing and never will in this life.

This Quatre story is dedicated to Saoko for the idea, plot and making me corrupt Quatre…I mean using him in this pleasant story…ya ::cough::

that's it…

Blaze: …I am still stunned that she even got requests…

^.^ Me too, I was like O.o o.O O.O woah people actually want me to continue! DUDE!

Blaze: …And that is exactly why I was stunned…let's just get on with the Quatre torture or er story…

The Beginning Of The End? - Quatre's Story

You sit in your limo wondering idly if there was any you could possibly commit suicide with a bobby-pin. I mean first off you were wearing a dress that was 'oh-so lovely' or so your mother says and second you were on your way to the Winner Mansion to see your fiancé. Goodie…

You look back at your mother and father before opening your mouth to complain again, your dad seems to sense this and puts his hand up in the polite way of telling you to shut your mouth and stop complaining. You scowl and sink further into your seat. Your mother tuts and tells you to sit up, so you don't wrinkle your dress and to wipe the scowl of your pretty face. This causes you to scowl further, "Mother! Why do I have to marry this man again?! I don't even know what he looks like for heavens sake!" Which was true, at least your fiancé got a picture of you every year you haven't seen him…well, ever come to think of it. You were engaged at birth since you families were such close friends and since your fiancé's father died he now needed his "wife" to make heirs.

You mother rolls her eyes, 'the poor boy doesn't know what he is getting himself into. My darling ___________ may have a beautiful face but she has a beautiful and independent spirit to go with it.' "_________________ my sweet child, his name is Quatre and I assure you he is a fine gentlemen."

You look at your mother deadpanned, "Of course YOU are going to say good things about him! He could be hunch-backed and have crooked teeth and you would still say 'oh, well he has nice eyes and a positive attitude'! You NEVER say anything mean and plus I have to marry him so you are trying to make me feel at ease but guess what it IS NOT working!"

You father sighs heavily and you can tell it is partly from all the stress. You feel bad momentarily for adding to it so you quiet down and look out the window waiting for the beginning of the end. You are slightly surprised to see you are already here, you accept your fate as the car driver comes around and helps you out of the limo. You give him one of your rare smiles, since you barely gave those out any more. You have had nothing to really smile about for a long time. But you always had to keep a polite smile on your face, for that was the right thing to do. He seems flustered and mutters "I'm only doing my job." You thank him none the less.

Your parents walk on ahead while you stand still trying to collect your frazzled nerves. You walk in the building to accept you fate…and are automatically swamped by twenty-nine females all pulling and trying to get a piece of you? 'Oh yes, I forgot Quatre has twenty-nine sisters…poor guy…' you think while trying to break free of the women who are coddling you. "Awwww, aren't you the sweetest thing?" "My, my Quatre really did get a pretty one!" "You dress is lovely dear!" The collection of compliments start to annoy you…you knew you were pretty but this was ridiculous! You politely excuse yourself and walk to the nearest empty table.

You sigh tired by the recent fiasco and plop your head down on the table. "I'm sorry." Says a rich voice from behind you. You turn you lift you head startled and look at the person who spoke…but you weren't expecting an angel. He has platinum gold hair, crystal clear blue eyes, he looked to be about your height on your heals…so maybe five centimetres higher than you, his built from what you could tell was skinny but muscular.

You snap out of your trace and blush, "Um, why are you sorry?"

He looks surprised and a look of realization comes over his face while you are still left in the dark. "Um, er oh well I was sorry because whatever happened must have been bad for you to hit yourself on the table…" he trails off obviously embarrassed. And come to think of it now you were too! This man who was sweet and had good looks had watched you bash you head into a table…great wasn't this your day?

"Eh, it's not that big of a deal just got totally mauled by twenty-nine girls…never mind I'm scarred for life." You say with a gentle tone to your voice to let him know you were just kidding. The man chuckles and nods his head. "Would you like to dance?" he asks quietly. You look around and notice your parents looking at you with hopeful eyes. You lift an eyebrow at them and look back at the man. "Sure, why not?" he smiles and pulls you from your chair leading you to the dance floor.

You dance around in silence for a while, "So, what's your name?" you blink in confusion looking at the blue eyed man. "Oh, right I didn't say…how rude of me. My name is ____________." The man nods and silence resumes once more. 'might as well break the silence so you ask the first thing that pops into your head. "Do you know Quatre?" you ask curiosity seeping into your voice. The man smiles and nods his head.

You eyes grow wide with excitement, finally you could get an un-biased view about your fiancé! "Can you tell me about him? Please?" you nearly beg. The man seems to consider and a slow smile stretches across his face. "I don't think I can tell you about him. He's hard to describe…you should just get to know him." The man answers, you sigh defeated almost wishing you had a table to bang your head on. "Don't worry I'm sure we'll grow to understand each other and hopefully love one another." He says softly looking into your eyes. You blink, you were too stunned to respond…this man was your FIANCE?!

"You're Quatre Raberba Winner? As in my fiancé?" you ask meekly. The man nods and looks at you with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry but I knew who were you were before and I didn't realize you didn't know me…but once I figured that out my curiosity won out and I wanted to get to know you before you put up your mask of 'social politeness'. Forgive me?" You look at him and then start to laugh. You smile at him widely, "That's wonderful!"

"It is?" Quatre asks confused. You smile again and nod, "Of course! Here I though you were going to be some stuck of snob, but I was dead wrong! You are just as curios and adventurous as me and that's something I can relate to. Quatre I think this whole 'marriage' thing will work out for us." You say grinning happily. Quatre duplicates your grin and you two dance for the rest of the night, talking and planning your wedding…maybe this was the beginning to the end but it was the end to your old life and you were lucky enough to share a new one with the one and only Quatre Raberba Winner.

I am SO sorry if that did not meet up to your standards Saoko! And yes you can ask for another request but I will put people who haven't gone ahead of you but that's only two so I will get around to it…oh and if you are all wondering why I hadn't updated sooner? Well it's simple FF.NET wouldn't let me I had broken some rules since my Ruruoni Kenshin one is interactive so they deleted it and I was banned from updating till the 28th! But this is ridiculous I mean come on what do they think my Gundam Wing CYOA is? Not interactive? Oh ya I just leave the blank spaces in there for the hell of it! You know just for fun!

Blaze: and here she goes…ladies and gentlemen the rants I have to live through each day…I pity myself…

….thanks for the moral support Blaze!

Blaze: Uhhh kuso…umm review her story because it rocks? And you know you want to?

Damn right they do!! I mean pretty please with sugar on top? Ah screw it review if you like it and review if you don't! It's a win win situation good reviews motivate me and bad ones bruise my over-sized ego so you can get fun out of that! Sounds cool neh? So R/R….anyone know what that means? ::laughs:: Because I sure as hell don't!