Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Wing is Meant to Fly ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

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Chapter 3
 
It was two hours later when Duo arrived it had taken him a whole hour to pack up all of Heero's belongings into two boxes. Heero had few possessions other than his beloved laptop and his clothes. Duo walked up to the mansions front doors as they opened up for him. Pagen had been waiting to help him bring in Heero's belongings but there had been no need.
 
“Here Pagen this is all for Heero's stuff from his apartment, literally.” Duo said while giving him the boxes.
 
“Thank you Master Duo.”
 
“What have I told you about calling me Master.”
 
“Sorry Duo, it's a habit that is hard to break.”
 
“That's alright, where is Relena?”
 
“She's in the lounge room on the main floor trying to clear her schedule for the next few week.”
 
“Thanks.” With that Duo took off his shoes and walked to the lounge room to have a chat with her.
 
 
There in the quiet lounge room was Relena sitting in one of love seats in front of a coffee table with her schedule spread out on the table. She was concentrating so hard she hadn't heard Duo walk in and take a seat across from her in the other love seat. Not that she would have heard him if she had tried he was still a master of stealth. When he cleared his throat she jumped.
 
“Duo, you scared the living daylights out of me.” She said still panting and trying to stop her racing heart.
 
“Sorry, I keep forgetting that not every one can hear me coming.”
 
“That's an understatement since there are exactly five people who could hear you coming.”
 
“Really only five? I would have thought only four.”
 
“Yes five, Heero, Trowa, Quatre, Wufei and Millardo.”
 
“You sure about your brother.”
 
“Yes, I'm sure that my brother could hear you.” Relena replied. “Anyway, did you bring all of Heero's belonging here?”
 
“Yes, I left the two boxes with Pagen.”
 
“Only two boxes!”
 
“Yup, Heero only really has his clothes and that damned laptop other than personal items.” Duo replied. “Seems that he likes to live like there's still a war going on.”
 
“That's a shame it would be nice if he could just relax and not have to be a soldier all the time.” Relena said while sighing and looking down at the table in front of her and her schedule. Still trying to clear up a week of appointments.
 
“Yes, I believe that would be a good thing to but how do we get under his mask and get to the real him? Get him to open up even it's just a little?” Duo asked the golden question.
 
“Now that's the real question isn't it?” Relena replied “But right now I'm more concerned about his current situation, I know he's the independent type so how do we make it so that he can still remain mobile but safe. I can only rearrange my schedule for a week, two at most before things start going down hill.”
 
“I was thinking about that on my way over here and I have the solution…” Duo said leaving the sentence hanging in the air.
 
“Well are you going to tell me or keep it a secret?”
 
“It's very simple we'll get him a guide dog.” Before she could protests he continued, “Think about the comfort and security that a 100 lbs dog would give you if you were blind.” There was some silence before Relena replied.
 
“Your right that is comforting, but what is comforting to us may be detrimental to him remember he doesn't like any kind of physical contact. Remember what happened when Sally tried to touch him.”
 
“Point taken, but with this new situation he's just to have to open up slightly and allow help from other's. He might accept a dog who doesn't care if he can see or not. You know animals care unconditionally.”
 
“Fine we'll get him a dog…” and plans were made to get a dog for Heero.
 
 
At Preventers Head quarters
 
 
Wufei was sitting across the suspect saying nothing just looking at him with cool collected eyes boring into the others soul. He had been sitting there almost meditating for at least two hours and the other man was starting to crack under the pressure of the other mans eyes alone. `He's about to crack I can see it' Wufei thought.
 
`I will not crack, I will not crack, damn I'm going to crack and there's nothing that I can do about it.' Jim Smith thought `I can't reveal the plan the boss will kill me at a distance with whatever he put in my blood stream. I'm so screwed.'
 
“I know your waiting for me to crack but I can't my life is at stake as much as my families.”
 
“What do you mean?” Wufei said speaking for the first time.
 
“My boss implanted something into my blood stream and he can activate it whenever he feels that I've divulged to much or any information at all. In fact I'm surprised that I'm not dead right now for even telling you that.”
 
“Really, well I don't believe you as you said he should have killed you as soon as you got captured or spoke your first word.” Wufei replied. “Unless he wanted you to get captured for some unknown reason.”
 
“Your probably ri…” Jim started to say but then just started gasping for breath and holding his chest before he finally stopped breathing and his heart stopped.
 
“Damn, Medic to the interrogation room on the double.” Wufei yelled into the comlink on the wall beside the door before he went over to the man who had collapsed onto the table.
 
 
At the mansion
 
 
Heero awoke to darkness once again he had hoped it had been just a dream but it hadn't been. Slowly he made it over to bathroom to relieve himself and take a shower. His normal shower that usually took him 10 minutes top had taken him an hour but that had only been because he stood under the hot spray to relax his sore muscles from his brush with death. After finding a towel to wrap around his hips and with water dropping from his hair he slowly walked back into his room where Duo was waiting for him.
 
“Hey Heero.” Duo announced himself. Heero whirled around pointing a non-existent gun to the sound of the voice. “Easy Heero is just me.” After the second time the voice was heard he knew who it was.
 
“Duo, what do you want?”
 
“Wow more than a grunt for a greeting.”
 
“Hn.”
 
“Well you haven't changed. Anyway for your question I'm here to bring in your stuff and get it organized in this huge room.”
 
“Fine let's get this done so you can leave.” Heero replied. “But first hand me some of my clothes so that I can get dressed.”
 
“Sure thing.” Duo said bringing him a pair of jeans, underwear and his usual green tank top. Heero just grunted back tracked to change in the bathroom. A few minutes later he emerged dressed and ready to get his new room in order.
 
“Alright let's get started.” Duo said in his usual cheery fashion. “What do you want to start with Heero? I've already placed your laptop on the desk and a box with your clothes and toiletries is on your bed.”
 
“Let's start with the toiletries you can just put them on the vanity in the bathroom for now and I'll sort them later.”
 
And so this continued for the next hour or two with Heero directing and Duo placing the things where he wanted them. Surprisingly Duo didn't say much while he was placing things away, which suited Heero just fine. Heero also asked to Duo if he could find him some Braille labels for his clothes that told him what colour it was and what it was for the stuff in his closet.
 
“You know Braille Heero?”
 
“Yes, J taught me everything he could think of and more he said `you never know when you'll need it.' I just wish that I didn't need it.” Heero said with regret in his voice.
 
“I hear you there Heero. I wish you weren't in this boat either.”
 
Silence was the only answer that he got.
 
 
Well that's chapter three please review for I need the feedback