Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Black and white wedding bells. ❯ Black and white wedding bells chap7 ( Chapter 8 )

Oki, lets see… many have called me cruel for shooting Duo (only flamers thought!!), gomen, bout that… I have decided to finish the fic, maybe make a squeal… who knows?

As for those who wonder, there will be lemon in future chapters! Just a warning! Oh another warning, OOC!

And Kaic Brewer, I m not upset about `the stick up my ass if I don't finish the fic'!

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Black and white wedding bells chap 7

Heero shook. His mouth became suddenly dry, his eyes fastened on only one thing. Duo. His fiancé lay on the ground before him, lifeless. He couldn't cry, he couldn't scream, only stare.

Enjou lowered the gun to his side. His eyes were set on the shocked man in font of him. Snorting he walked over to Heero, avoiding Duo's blood that had pooled around him. Grabbing a fist full of Heero's hair, he made contact with the cobalt eyes of his enemy. Heero wasn't looking him in the eye, though, he was glazing at the wall behind Enjou. "Don't be sad, Heero. After all, it was your fault that he is dead"

Heero growled and forced himself to make eye contact with the red haired man. The blue orbs were almost downing in tears that were forbidden to fall. His body was trembling and he was breathing hard trough his mouth. "What do you mean `it's my fault'? I haven't done anything!" he growled and narrowed his eyes at his enemy.

Enjou started to laugh low and grew louder as he released Heero. Calming down he sniggered at the young Japanese. "If you had left him with me, he would be alive. If you hadn't made me angry, he would have lived! If you hadn't distracted him he would had noticed the gun before I pulled the trigger! Don't you see? It's your entire fault!" he ended loudly. "You being here is the reason your `lover' is dead! An angel has been slain because of you!"

Heero didn't hear him. He was too shocked with the speech. `He's right… it my fault… it's my fault Duo…" Heero's head sank to his chest and he sobbed. `Oh God…. Duo…'

Enjou snorted at the sobbing man. "Cry all you want, Heero. It won't bring him back" Turning on his heal, the man left the room.

The time seemed to snail its way around the clock as he stared at the blood that now had stopped pooling around his lover. Heero didn't know how long he had cried before he heard someone approaching. The footsteps echoed through the halls outside the room. He didn't lift his head as he heard someone shouting.

"HEERO?! DUO?! ARE YOU HERE?!"

`That voice…' Heero lifted his heavy head and looked at the door that Enjou had closed after him. He didn't react as it suddenly burst open and a black haired man with a katana rushed in. "Chang?" he whispered.

Wufei looked shocked at Heero and then at the lifeless Duo. "What happened, Yuy? What's wrong with Maxwell?"

Heero lowered his head again. "I killed him…" he whispered, his voice shaking with grief. He couldn't stand to look into Wufei's black eyes. It was to painful.

Wufei jaw hit the floor as he stared at the Japanese boy. He didn't get the chance of asking anymore questions before someone came into the room. Wufei looked at the newcomers. "Found them… but I think we were to late… Duo's been shot…"

"Looks like it…" someone said.

`Trowa' Heero confirmed. Over the many years he had been around the other Gundam pilots he had learned whose voice was whose.

"Have you even checked?" another one spoke up.

`Quatre'

Quatre looked at Wufei. The Chinese shook his head. The blond looked down at Duo and then kneeled down beside him. His eyes pooled with tears as he brushed some stray hair that had slipped out from the braid that was covered in blood. His trembling hand made it's way down to Duo's throat.

Trowa was untying Heero's bonds when Wufei turned his attention to him again. "I don't understand, Yuy" he said. "It makes no sense"

Trowa didn't look up from his job at hand. "What are you saying Wufei? What don't you understand?" he asked. He was a bit confused.

"Yuy said that he was the one that killed Maxwell, but I doubt that. He's tied down in a chair, unarmed and telling me that he shot his lover. I don't buy that Yuy. Who did this?" he asked again as he kneeled down in front of Heero. "I'll kill the one who did this"

Heero looked Wufei in the eyes. No emotion played in the cobalt depths. "It doesn't matter. I was the one who killed Duo, even if it wasn't me who pulled the trigger…"

Trowa and Wufei shared a glaze. The both knew that Heero was in a pain. Emotional pain.

"It wasn't you, Heero. You can't blame yourself. You didn't kill Duo, understand?" Trowa said, a sad smile tugged at the side of his mouth. "Stop blaming yourself…"

"He's right, Yuy. Duo would hate it. If I m not mistaken, he told you once that if you didn't stop blaming yourself for everything that happened, he would lock you out from his room for a year" Wufei smiled.

"AH!" Quatre burst out and caught the rest of the group's attention. The blond's green eyes shined with tears as he hugged Duo's body close to him. "He's alive! He got a pulse! Heero, Duo's alive!" he cried.

`Duo's… alive?' Heero looked at the little blond. He couldn't believe that his lover, the bloody heap in Quatre's arms, was alive. He staggered up on his own feet as he moved forwards Duo, but he stopped short. Duo was alive but not well. Enjou had wounded him badly and he could still die. If Heero was going to get revenge on Enjou, he would get it while his lover still breathed.

His anger was slowly consuming him and he needed to let it out. No, he wasn't angry at Duo or anyone else in the room, but at a red haired man called Enjou. With out turning to the two behind him, he asked "Does one of you have a gun?"

Trowa looked at Heero's back. He fingered his hand gun before he pulled it out. Holding it before him, he spoke. "Yes. Why do you want it, Heero? If you are thinking of shooting Duo to let him out of his misery, you aren't…"

"I would never shoot him, Trowa. Just hand me the gun. I m going to hunt that bastard down! He'll pay for hurting Duo!" he growled and snatched the gun out of Trowa's hand. Walking past Quatre, he left the room. "Take care of Dou for me, ok? Take him to a hospital… I'll come later"

Trowa and Quatre were about to protest when Wufei held up a hand to silence them. His black eyes stayed at the door Heero had gone through. "I'll know that Yuy will come back later. Leave him be, he needs to do this. Besides, we got to get Maxwell to a hospital"

Quatre nodded. Wufei was right. Heero had to do this to be at peace again.

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Sorry that I haven't updated! Gomen!

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