Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Faerie's Blood ❯ Travels ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Rinoa_Angelwings 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Angst / Fantasy / Horror / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.26.2002 | Updated On: 03.06.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 569 | Visits: 280 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Angst / Fantasy / Horror / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.26.2002 | Updated On: 03.06.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 569 | Visits: 280 | Status: Work In Progress
The moon hung high in the sky as the crickets, sung their continueous tune.
Trowa felt alive. The darkness that he once had felt previously was gone. He sat up slowly and noticed Quatre was sitting beside him staring blankly at him. His face pale yet he seemed fine.
"Quatre! Are you ok?" He asked to make sure.
"The faeries." Quatre replied.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"Trowa placed a hand on Quatre's shoulder. It was cold.
"The faeries hate us."
"...Quatre... I don't understand. Faeries?"
"Trowa... THEY HATE US! They want to stop us! They want us to go back!"Quatre screamed.
"Hey, Quatre calm down!!" Trowa had both his hands on Quatre's shoulders and was looking him straight in the eyes.
"THEY HATE US! See... they leave their marks. They want us to feel the pain... they want us to give up. They leave their marks of death. See." Quatre took a stick and began to draw markings in the dirt road. "The mark of Death."
"What...? Quatre this is crazy... you need to rest." He reached out but Quatre pushed it roughly away.
"You have the markings!" Quatre ripped a part of Trowa's shirt sleeve. It revealed a blood marking of the same symbol Quatre had drawn in the dirt.
Trowa blinked and ran his finger tips over the scar."What....?" He looked up at Quatre who stared.
"The ma...r...k.." Quatre began to laugh uncontrolably and lay to the ground and smiled.
"Quatre! Stop it!"Trowa knelt next to Quatre.
"They're cominnng.... Death is upon us. Death will torture us."
"Quatre thats enough! This is crazy! We're fine! Just calm down and listen to me!!Everything will be fine!!"
Quatre smiled and placed a hand on Trowa's cheek."I...love you. But this is unstopable."
"No. Quatre, there is a way. trust me. Nothing will happen. We're going to get you a cure. You will get better and we will return home together. Ok? Safetly... and Happily?"
Quatre pulled Trowa down and hugged him and began to cry."I hope so..."
"I won't let anything happen to you. I promise. You won't die."
Quatre then fell asleep. Trowa lifted him up and began to carry him. In his sites ahead of them was the neighboring town. Finally. They made it. It was late and Trowa went to the city gate where a guard stood. He sighed and walked over to the guard.
"Stop where you are!" The guard ordered holding out his sword."State your name and business."
"I'm a traveler. We need a place to rest for the night."Trowa answered.
"... You seem suspisious. We have been attacked recently by evil creatures in the night with their strange magic. How do I not know your fooling me?"
"I'm not! We were traveling and we need a place to rest. My companion is very sick! Please let us in."
The man walked over to them."Sick?" He observed the sleeping boy."... I feel the need to trust you. But I will keep an eye on you..." He turned and opened the gate to the city and let them in.
Trowa looked around the quiet town. It was empty. The torches around the city was the only sorce of light and some things seemed to be run down."... Where could the inn be." Trowa sighed. "Better start looking."
*tbc*
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Trowa felt alive. The darkness that he once had felt previously was gone. He sat up slowly and noticed Quatre was sitting beside him staring blankly at him. His face pale yet he seemed fine.
"Quatre! Are you ok?" He asked to make sure.
"The faeries." Quatre replied.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"Trowa placed a hand on Quatre's shoulder. It was cold.
"The faeries hate us."
"...Quatre... I don't understand. Faeries?"
"Trowa... THEY HATE US! They want to stop us! They want us to go back!"Quatre screamed.
"Hey, Quatre calm down!!" Trowa had both his hands on Quatre's shoulders and was looking him straight in the eyes.
"THEY HATE US! See... they leave their marks. They want us to feel the pain... they want us to give up. They leave their marks of death. See." Quatre took a stick and began to draw markings in the dirt road. "The mark of Death."
"What...? Quatre this is crazy... you need to rest." He reached out but Quatre pushed it roughly away.
"You have the markings!" Quatre ripped a part of Trowa's shirt sleeve. It revealed a blood marking of the same symbol Quatre had drawn in the dirt.
Trowa blinked and ran his finger tips over the scar."What....?" He looked up at Quatre who stared.
"The ma...r...k.." Quatre began to laugh uncontrolably and lay to the ground and smiled.
"Quatre! Stop it!"Trowa knelt next to Quatre.
"They're cominnng.... Death is upon us. Death will torture us."
"Quatre thats enough! This is crazy! We're fine! Just calm down and listen to me!!Everything will be fine!!"
Quatre smiled and placed a hand on Trowa's cheek."I...love you. But this is unstopable."
"No. Quatre, there is a way. trust me. Nothing will happen. We're going to get you a cure. You will get better and we will return home together. Ok? Safetly... and Happily?"
Quatre pulled Trowa down and hugged him and began to cry."I hope so..."
"I won't let anything happen to you. I promise. You won't die."
Quatre then fell asleep. Trowa lifted him up and began to carry him. In his sites ahead of them was the neighboring town. Finally. They made it. It was late and Trowa went to the city gate where a guard stood. He sighed and walked over to the guard.
"Stop where you are!" The guard ordered holding out his sword."State your name and business."
"I'm a traveler. We need a place to rest for the night."Trowa answered.
"... You seem suspisious. We have been attacked recently by evil creatures in the night with their strange magic. How do I not know your fooling me?"
"I'm not! We were traveling and we need a place to rest. My companion is very sick! Please let us in."
The man walked over to them."Sick?" He observed the sleeping boy."... I feel the need to trust you. But I will keep an eye on you..." He turned and opened the gate to the city and let them in.
Trowa looked around the quiet town. It was empty. The torches around the city was the only sorce of light and some things seemed to be run down."... Where could the inn be." Trowa sighed. "Better start looking."
*tbc*
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