Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Are The Ends Justified by The Means? ❯ Attacked ( Chapter 1 )

Are Then Ends Justified by the means? Chapter one: The Attack

Pairings:

1+2

2+5

1+2+5

13+5+6

3+6

H+C

D+R

// = Character thoughts

It was just another normal day at Oakdale High (If you can think of a better name for a school, tell me). Duo was sitting in the front row in his usual desk, nose stuck in a book, waiting for his best friend Quatre to show up.

Duo and Quatre had been best friends for almost eight years, since they were about seven. They had stuck together throughout everything; when no one would talk to Quatre because he announced that he was gay, Duo stuck by him. When Duo admitted to being bisexual, Quatre was there for him.

Duo helped and befriended Quatre, Quatre in turn befriended, tolerated, and quite often bailed Duo out of trouble.

Quatre, the blond-haired, blue-eyed angelic fifteen-year-old teen loved to tease Duo about his obsession with the supernatural.

Duo was interested in few subjects at school; only taking an interest history, music and art. He was fascinated in mythology, especially myths about vampires, were-creatures, sorcerers, and vampire hunters. He spent all of his spare time reading about them and researching them. Well, almost all of his spare time. Duo spent the rest of his time composing his own songs and singing.

Duo had been living by himself for about six months now, in his own two-bed roomed apartment. Its not like he needed a two-bed roomed apartment, not since his adoptive mother, Helen Maxwell, had died, its just….he couldn't bring himself to sell the first real home that he had ever had, and he definitely didn't want a flat mate.

Anyway, back to the point. It was end of day registration; Duo was wearing tight black flared jeans and a black peasant top. He wore black studded doc martins and a long full-length black leather trench coat. Black makeup adorned his features; silver cuffs covered his right ear. Many silver crosses hung from silver and violet chains around his neck, silver bands encircled his upper arms, wrists and fingers. He had a black coffin bag on the table in front of him, and was reading Cirque de Freak by Darren Shan (book one in a series about a normal boy who gets turned into a vampire to save his friends life, becomes a vampire prince, one of his friends gets eaten by a wolf man, and about a war between the vampires and the vampeneze---story Cirque De Freak belongs to Darren Shan, am just borrowing book title for story). He didn't even notice Quatre walking over to him, nor when he sat down beside him.

Quatre wore sea blue jeans and an aqua marine peasant top. He wore a long green leather trench coat, which his boyfriend, Trowa, had given to him, and deep sea blue doc martins. Ice blue makeup adorned his features, white gold chains hung from his waist and upper arms.

"Hey, Duo. Duo? DUO! EARTH TO DUO!!!" Quatre leaned over, waving his hand in front of Duo, shouting in his ear.

"WAHHHH!!!!! VAMPIRE!!!! Huh? Oh, it's only you, Q." Duo sighed in relief, dropping his book. "You almost gave me a heart attack there, Q!"

"Humph! Only me? That's nice! Sorry to disappoint you! Just thought I would tell you, o obsessive/ obsessed (Whichever sounds better), that the bell rang five minutes ago. We can leave now." Quatre told him, standing up and walking towards the door.

"Hey, wait up Q! That eager to see Tro-Tro, hum?" Duo teased, making Quatre blush. One of the many and most effective ways to embarrass Quatre and to make him blush was to mention Trowa Barton. Quatre and Trowa had been dating for almost a year now, and Duo had yet to meet him properly.

Trowa was two years older than them; about seventeen years of age. He didn't go to Oakdale high. Infact, Duo couldn't remember Quatre ever telling him where Trowa went to school… Anyway…..

"I'll take that as a yes then! Hehehe, lover boys waiting for you over there, Q," Duo joked. "See you tomorrow, Quat!" Duo called after Quatre, waving, as Quatre ran over to meet Trowa.

Duo turned towards the park, deciding to take the long way back to his apartment.

It was mid October, and it was starting to grow dark as Duo strolled through the beautiful, dimly lit park.

// Life is so unfair. It's not like I'm jealous of Q or anything, but…..some guys get all of the luck. Q has a job managing a club, he has a caring family, a great boyfriend and no worries. Sure, I don't have much trouble with money at the moment, but look at me; No job, no family, no boyfriend or partner, nothing. I wish….I wish…. I just wish something, anything would happen to change things.*Sigh* Things like tat would never happen to me, though…..//

Duo tensed but kept walking.

//I thought I heard footsteps following me. Maybe it was just my imagination……*snap* Nope, definitely NOT MY IMAGENATION! Maybe if I just speed up a bit…maybe just a bit more…..There again, running good!// Duo mentally shouted, breaking into a run. The echoing sound of three pairs of feet could be heard running up behind him, chasing him.

Suddenly, as Duo went to turn the corner, he tripped, stumbling, before flying down onto the cold, damp grass, landing with a loud thump.

// Shit shit shit shit, Fuck fuck fuck fuck! I am so in trouble!// Duo swore to himself, trying to stand up. // Shit! My ankle….I am so stuffed//

"Well, well, well. Just what do we have here?" An elegant voice coolly asked. Duo looked up.

In front of him stood three tall, fey-like figures; two women and a man. Te woman that had spoken had long brown-blond hair, deep blue eyes, wore red lipstick and round spectacles. The other woman had short dark blue hair and dark blue eyes. Both women looked to be in their early twenties.

The young man looked to be no older than seventeen, eighteen years old. He had deep brown eyes and short messy blond hair.

All three of them had pale, paper-white skin. All held unearthly beauty, which seemed to be spoiled by their cruel smirks and hard eyes.

"Ooooo, look at this. We found a pretty little boy. Humans appear so young and innocent these days" The same lady sneered, stepping towards Duo.

The boy with blond hair was by his side in an instant; Duo's chin grasped tightly in his hand. He made to lean forward, to kiss Duo, his deep brown eyes staring intensely into wide blue-violet orbs, when Duo suddenly jerked back.

"You-you're vampires, aren't you?" Duo stuttered, realisation hitting him.

"Such a cleaver little thing. What do you say, Une, Noin, do you think his Excellency will allow me to keep this one as a new toy?" The blond laughed, smirking suggestively down at Duo. Duo cringed, trying to back away.

" I don't know, Solo, you broke the last one so quickly. Plus you don't like sharing." Noin replied, smirking.

"Anyway, I think that His Excellency may be interested in this one." Une said, eyes gleaming.

"Can't I just play with him for a little bit?" Solo asked, hand gripping Duo's wrist painfully.

Suddenly, a figure dropped from one of the overhanging tree branches, landing on Solo, sending him flying back; the figure landing in a crouch, before straightening.

From where Duo lay sprawled, he could not see much of this new comer. The figure looked to be male, and looked to be about two years older than Duo, maybe seventeen years old. He wore a long black leather trench coat and boots; he had short messy brown hair.

"W-wing, what are you doing here?" Une demanded, voice wavering slightly.

"I was about to ask you the same thing, Une. You know that this is Guardian Gundam (if you can think of a better name, tell me) territory. The Organization of the Zodiac has no business here; leave immediately." Wing coolly replied.

"Three against one, I like our chances, Une." Solo said, glaring at the vampire that dared to rob him of his new prized human toy.

"NO. We have our orders Solo. See you around, Wing." Une spat.

"You will be mine, human." Solo promised, before melting into the shadows with the other two vampires.

As Wing turned around, all Duo could see was a pair of twin smouldering orbs, before he passed out.

"Whaaaa!" Duo cried, sitting bolt upright. He fearfully scanned his surroundings.

"Huh? I'm….back in my apartment?" Duo asked the surrounding darkness. He was indeed back in his apartment, in his black gothic style bedroom, in his ebony and black silk bed.

"How…..how did I get back here? Wa…was it all just a dream? But…how did I get back into my apartment? Urg, Quat's right, sometimes I just think too much. I guess I'll worry about it in the morning…." Duo yawned, laying back down, not noticing that his customary braid had been taken out, and that it lay spread out around him, making him look like a young, innocent angel.

A tall, dark-haired figure stepped out of the shadows. Twin cobalt orbs focused under unruly brown hair on the sleeping youths face. He stalked over towards the bed, reaching out with one arm, making to stroke Duo's long chestnut halo.

Duo murmured in his sleep, turning to face the hand reaching for him. "Urg, Wing….."

The teen jerked his hand back, as if stung or surprised to see it their.

"What is so special about you, human, that three rival vampires would be willing to take me on in order to claim you, and that I felt the urge to protect you in the first place? Just who are you?" He asked the sleeping figure.

"Whoever you are, I am sure our paths shall cross again. Until we meet again, young human." The figure melted back into the shadows, leaving a small silver wing charm beside Duo on the bed.

Minutes later, the same figure could be seen racing from shadow to shadow, noticed by no one. He stopped outside a large, dark, busy nightclub; The Daemons domain, before entering.

The busy crowds seemed to unconsciously part for him, allowing him to stalk his way towards the other side of the club, slipping into the back rooms marked private.

He stretched lazily, glaring at the blank full-length mirror that reflected a seemingly empty room. He quickly removed his trench coat, tossing it towards one of the many leather sofas and chairs. He kicked his black boots off, slipping his cobalt blue shirt off too, wearing only tight black leather trousers.

The door quietly clicked open, allowing two figures to silently enter; a short blond teen with wide aqua eyes and a tall green eyed teen with strangely styled brown hair.

"You are back early, Heero. What happened?" The taller of the two asked.

"Hn. Trowa, Quatre, ever heard of knocking? *Sigh* Une, Noin, and a new vampire called Solo were in the park, stalking humans." Heero said, leaning back against his ebony desk.

"The Organization of the Zodiac is back?!" Quatre asked, sounding surprised.

"Hn. It was strange. All three of them were targeting one human. Two of them looked about ready to take me on in order to keep him."

"What did the human look like?" Trowa asked, sitting down on one of the leather sofas, Quatre sitting in his lap.

"He looked to be about fifteen years old. He had wide blue-violet eyes and long chestnut hair. He had an unearthly beauty; rare beauty for a human to possess…." Heero trailed off, lost in thought.

"Did you drink from him, Heero?" Trowa asked.

Heero shook his head. "No, I did not…." Heero turned to look suggestively at Quatre. Trowa growled possessively, tightening his grip on Quatre, causing Heero to smirk.

"Do not worry. Was merely…making an innocent suggestion."

"Heero, what was the boys name?" Quatre asked, sounding slightly worried.

"I do not know." Heero answered.

"What is wrong, Quatre?" Trowa asked, sensing that Quatre was worried about something.

"Oh, its nothing. I was just thinking about someone I know."

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