Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Death Becomes Her ❯ Reunion ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Death becomes her
By: Sweet Destiny
Sorry that I haven't written in a long while. It has been too long!!! I hope you all enjoy this one!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or the characters in any way.
The 21 year-old Relena Darlian, vice foreign minister sat quietly in her desk, pondering her true purpose in life. Never had she questioned her position as the "dove of peace" but she needed more, so much more. She wiggled around in her cushioned chair as her formal attire began to feel uncomfortable. White laces were embroidered into the suit and she strived to detach them from her body. Streams of sunlight showered into her room and bathed its sweet brightness onto her but she was unable to feel the warmth.
"My life has no meaning if peace is now maintained in the world," thought Relena.
Thoughts such as those have remained battering in her mind and she couldn't stop the words from coming. It mentally killed her from within and there was no cure. Was there more to her life? She had no known relatives since Zechs seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth after the Marimeiya incident. Pagan, her trusted butler has passed onto a better life and she was upset when he had gone but she realized that he deserved his peace. Friends, she had none, except …. Heero. However, Relena couldn't categorize him as a friend. They hardly conversed and if they did, Heero had nothing but his perpetual cold stare and monotonic voice that sent chills down her spine.
She often thought about Heero. In the previous year, Heero resigned as her bodyguard since he had more ambitions in life than to care for her and Relena realized that. His last few words still played vividly in her heart as if he had mentioned them yesterday.
Flashback
"Relena, I'm leaving I must go elsewhere, away from this place, away from you," commented Heero as he stared blankly at the young woman.
"Heero…." Relena couldn't finish her sentence. She didn't know what to say for he truly silenced her and she became speechless. 'So many years spent together, and now this predicament occurs?' she thought.
"I'm sorry," muttered the Japanese soldier as he departed from the office for the last time.
"Farewell Heero, please take care of yourself," whispered Relena although she had a sudden urge to stop him from leaving.
End Flashback
The air in her office feels so very cold. She held herself as she stood up to return home. Great amount of loneliness and depression overtook the former Queen. As she drove home, she wondered if her life was still worth living. Nighttime engulfed the city with darkness and silence. Streetlights wavered in the mysterious night air as if they were hiding something in the shadows. Stray cats lured in the damp alleyways and their cries toward the moon seemed as if they owned it. Relena increased her force on the pedal in order to return home sooner. She didn't want to be on the streets at this hour. For several weeks now, she has been staying in the office working and relating her attention to diplomatic issues. Even with the peace, the delegates from the colonies repeatedly conjured up new problems for Relena to resolve. She could care less about the workload for it kept her mind occupied with something instead of wandering off to Heero and their past together.
Why couldn't he be there for her?? In the past, he was constantly her strength. Whenever Heero was in her presence, she felt that she could accomplish anything and everything. But now…
"Why Heero? Why now?"
She slowly ascended the stairs to the entrance into her mansion. Before entering her luxurious shelter, her gaze was directed to the full moon, which hung confidently in the dark abyss waiting for someone to admire its elegance and beauty.
"The moon…" Relena said. "It looks as if it is mocking my pain." She then quickly ran into the house and slammed the wooden oak against the doorframe. As she locked the door, she leaned her back against the smooth door surface.
"What's wrong with me?? Why am I acting like this?" Relena thought.
She never realized how lonely and depressed she has become ever since Heero left. Their lives had been entwined together ever since the first moment they laid eyes on each other. Through the years when Heero served as her bodyguard, their relationship deepened and everything they had accomplished were because of the other's support. What they had was stronger than friendship and love. Unfortunately, Heero didn't feel the same way … or did he?
As she sat gently on her silken mattress, she decided that the only solution to her problem was through death. "My death," Relena whispered to herself, "will bring all this to an end."
She envisioned death floating into her room, delivering her to a better world. Suddenly, black smoke seeped in, through her window and she stood up by the unexpected phenomenon. It surrounded her like a blanket and devoured her from within. A trail of smoke gently drifted into her mouth as if to stop her breathing.
"Death has come for me," gasped Relena, with her last few ounces of strength.
She was about to collapse but the smoldering fog repelled her from doing so. Relena stood lifeless as death continued his work, until her life force was meticulously drained out of her body.
(In Colony L1)
Heero worked flawlessly as he sat by his laptop, in search of any hidden information in regards to any further attacks from OZ. "Treize may be dead, but his belief will never die down. I will stop at nothing to maintain your peace Relena." Heero said to himself as he continued typing.
Suddenly he felt cold…. "Relena."
Something was wrong with Relena.
TO BE CONTINUED…
What do you guys think?? Was it good?? Should I continue?
Please review and tell me what you guys think I should do with this story. THANKS ^_^
By: Sweet Destiny
Sorry that I haven't written in a long while. It has been too long!!! I hope you all enjoy this one!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or the characters in any way.
The 21 year-old Relena Darlian, vice foreign minister sat quietly in her desk, pondering her true purpose in life. Never had she questioned her position as the "dove of peace" but she needed more, so much more. She wiggled around in her cushioned chair as her formal attire began to feel uncomfortable. White laces were embroidered into the suit and she strived to detach them from her body. Streams of sunlight showered into her room and bathed its sweet brightness onto her but she was unable to feel the warmth.
"My life has no meaning if peace is now maintained in the world," thought Relena.
Thoughts such as those have remained battering in her mind and she couldn't stop the words from coming. It mentally killed her from within and there was no cure. Was there more to her life? She had no known relatives since Zechs seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth after the Marimeiya incident. Pagan, her trusted butler has passed onto a better life and she was upset when he had gone but she realized that he deserved his peace. Friends, she had none, except …. Heero. However, Relena couldn't categorize him as a friend. They hardly conversed and if they did, Heero had nothing but his perpetual cold stare and monotonic voice that sent chills down her spine.
She often thought about Heero. In the previous year, Heero resigned as her bodyguard since he had more ambitions in life than to care for her and Relena realized that. His last few words still played vividly in her heart as if he had mentioned them yesterday.
Flashback
"Relena, I'm leaving I must go elsewhere, away from this place, away from you," commented Heero as he stared blankly at the young woman.
"Heero…." Relena couldn't finish her sentence. She didn't know what to say for he truly silenced her and she became speechless. 'So many years spent together, and now this predicament occurs?' she thought.
"I'm sorry," muttered the Japanese soldier as he departed from the office for the last time.
"Farewell Heero, please take care of yourself," whispered Relena although she had a sudden urge to stop him from leaving.
End Flashback
The air in her office feels so very cold. She held herself as she stood up to return home. Great amount of loneliness and depression overtook the former Queen. As she drove home, she wondered if her life was still worth living. Nighttime engulfed the city with darkness and silence. Streetlights wavered in the mysterious night air as if they were hiding something in the shadows. Stray cats lured in the damp alleyways and their cries toward the moon seemed as if they owned it. Relena increased her force on the pedal in order to return home sooner. She didn't want to be on the streets at this hour. For several weeks now, she has been staying in the office working and relating her attention to diplomatic issues. Even with the peace, the delegates from the colonies repeatedly conjured up new problems for Relena to resolve. She could care less about the workload for it kept her mind occupied with something instead of wandering off to Heero and their past together.
Why couldn't he be there for her?? In the past, he was constantly her strength. Whenever Heero was in her presence, she felt that she could accomplish anything and everything. But now…
"Why Heero? Why now?"
She slowly ascended the stairs to the entrance into her mansion. Before entering her luxurious shelter, her gaze was directed to the full moon, which hung confidently in the dark abyss waiting for someone to admire its elegance and beauty.
"The moon…" Relena said. "It looks as if it is mocking my pain." She then quickly ran into the house and slammed the wooden oak against the doorframe. As she locked the door, she leaned her back against the smooth door surface.
"What's wrong with me?? Why am I acting like this?" Relena thought.
She never realized how lonely and depressed she has become ever since Heero left. Their lives had been entwined together ever since the first moment they laid eyes on each other. Through the years when Heero served as her bodyguard, their relationship deepened and everything they had accomplished were because of the other's support. What they had was stronger than friendship and love. Unfortunately, Heero didn't feel the same way … or did he?
As she sat gently on her silken mattress, she decided that the only solution to her problem was through death. "My death," Relena whispered to herself, "will bring all this to an end."
She envisioned death floating into her room, delivering her to a better world. Suddenly, black smoke seeped in, through her window and she stood up by the unexpected phenomenon. It surrounded her like a blanket and devoured her from within. A trail of smoke gently drifted into her mouth as if to stop her breathing.
"Death has come for me," gasped Relena, with her last few ounces of strength.
She was about to collapse but the smoldering fog repelled her from doing so. Relena stood lifeless as death continued his work, until her life force was meticulously drained out of her body.
(In Colony L1)
Heero worked flawlessly as he sat by his laptop, in search of any hidden information in regards to any further attacks from OZ. "Treize may be dead, but his belief will never die down. I will stop at nothing to maintain your peace Relena." Heero said to himself as he continued typing.
Suddenly he felt cold…. "Relena."
Something was wrong with Relena.
TO BE CONTINUED…
What do you guys think?? Was it good?? Should I continue?
Please review and tell me what you guys think I should do with this story. THANKS ^_^