Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Betrayal ❯ Alone ( Chapter 1 )

BETRAYAL

 

 

 

Alone, slumped in a dark coner in the silent house, sat the defeated figure of a once proud and strong soldier. Scatterd around him, were tones of empty cans and bottles indicating that the soldier was finally giving up.

Everything he'd done, everything he'd been through brought peace to the world, and yet he failed at finding true peace for himself. At one point he had believed in the chance of having a happy, peacful life now that the killing was over with, but now he knew the truth. HE did not desierve to be happy, for he was now usless, his skills were not needed, and his lover was disgusted by him. So now the Once 'Perfect Soldier" sat surounded by darkness, staring down at the sharp knife he held in his fist. Heero Yuy was no longer welcome in this world, his last hope gone forever. Now all there was, was the welcoming embraace of death. Ever so slowly Heero raised the knife and pressed it against his wrist. Not even flinching when he felt the steel breake through his skin, skillfully drawing the knife across his other wrist. Sitting alone and lost, Heero sat in the darkness watching as his blood dripped steadily onto the floor. He was so caught up in his own misery he to noitice the sounds of the door being broken down, and the three solem figures as they knelt down beside him. Shocked at the amount of blood that was steadily flowing from Heero, realized that their friend didn't have long to live.

 

"Heero. Heero look at me."

 

Hearing a concerned vioce coming from right in front of him, Heero weakily raised his head to look at Quatra, Trowa and Wufie.

Trowa, upon seeing Heero comply with Quatras quiet comand, swiftly bent down and picked the depressed figure off of the floor.

"Come on Heero, lets go home. "

 

The four made there way down to the car, with Heero still craddled in Trowas arms. Arriving at the mansion a few moments later, they silently made their way to one of the bedrooms, gently placing Heero onto the soft bed. When he was put on the large bed Heero's eyes slowly flutterd open.

"What's going on? Why are you with me?"

The pain and confusion evident in Heero's weak, breathless voive, cut into the hearts of the other three occupents in the room.

Sitting down on the bed, Quatra gently brushed his fingers through Heeros messy hair.

"We know you are suffering Heero, and we know that you won't live, but we will not let you die thinking that we don't care about you. We are here for you, Heero, we're just sorry we coulnt help you sooner. we Love you, We always have."

 

The other two settled themselves on the bed beside Heero, both of them taking one of his hands.

The others watched as Heero struggled to keep his eyes open, paying close attention when he started to speak weakly, coughing every once in a while.

" I-I love you too. F-forgive m-me?"

"We do Heero, we understand."

Heero closed his eyes for the last time, a slight smile gracing his lips.

"I hope you find happiness."

Solemly Quatra pulled the sheet up to cover the forever sulmbering figure of Heero Yuy..

 

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Just so you know I don't really like death fics, so I don't know why I'm writing one. This is my first attempt at a death fic, I hope you enjoyed. This is just the begining of the story, I'm going to go back and excplain why killed him self. The next chapter is going to go back into the past and tell about how Heero and Duo became involved.. I appologize to those of you who don't like it when Duo is shown as the bad guy, but that is exactly whats going to happen as their relationship grows...... well thats it. Feel Free to tell me what you think and I am open to sujestions, once I get the second chapter up..

 

Hope you enjoy..

Shinigami-koi