Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Faerie's Blood ❯ The Faerie ( Chapter 6 )

The wind blew Quatre's hair back, his pale blue eyes were fully visable and the once expressionless face now looked as if he was in pain. Mentally and Physically.

He nudged closer to the edge of the building, but suddenly was pulled back by a villager who had secretly climbed up on the roof to stop Quatre from jumping. Quatre went with the villager willingly and the two made it safetly to the ground.

"Hey kid are you alright?!"

Quatre stared at him blankly and felt his knees give out and fell to the ground.

Trowa made his way over to Quatre and knelt down to him."Quatre!" He placed his hand over Quatre's forehead to find he was burning up."Oh God.... Quatre."He lifted the boy into his arms. The crowd of people soon lifted and they went on with their own business. Trowa rushed to the room they had in the inn so Quatre could sleep.

"Trowa."Quatre muttered almost in a low whisper."I...I....what happened?"

"Nothing... just rest." Trowa replied."Listen to me Quatre, everything is going to be ok. just get some rest."

Later that day Trowa was given the potion to help Quatre out. It had helped out some, Quatre was aware of his surroundings now and the fever had lowered yet he was still weakened and could not walk long distances. His body still had that cursed virus. Trowa had planned to travel east from the town, which is where Hilde's grandfather had directed them to head next. Yet since their expenses were limited and Trowa had yet to figure on how they were going to walk from place to place since Quatre was still going to get worse.

But plans don't always go as expected...

Cold wind, peircing howl, pain...

Trowa ran up the trail which they had begin to travel on, rain had just started to spill from the grey clouds and to the earth below. He ran into the forest and held Quatre close to him to shield him from the cold rain. Trowa's hair was now plastered to his face making it difficult to see. Even though it was still early the darkness of the clouds darkened the area as if it was still night.

Before that rain had hit the forest seemed like a calm tranquil place and as if nothing could harm them, but now the place was cold, dark, and mysterious. It almost seemed as if the forest had turned into a endless maze.

Trowa then looked up trying to see ahead of him only to see the figure of a small girl. She had long platinum hair almost down to her knees, her ears were slightly pointed at the top and she had shimmering small wings to her back. The girl then turned and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

He then lifted his lover into his arms and rushed off after the mysterious girl, even though it might even be his imagination. He knew anything was better than just standing around in the rain doing nothing.

Trowa continued to run even though everything ahead of him was blurred and barely viasable at first glance. He shortly came to a clearing where a sudden flah of light blinded his eyes. As he re-opened them the feeling of the chilling rain has stopped and the feeling of warmth covered his body. He looked ahead of him to a field of flowers and that same small girl sat in the middle picking afew flowers up and sniffing them.

Trowa walked toward her slowly. He looked down at Quatre which was shocked by what was happening ut stayed quiet. Trowa went to open his mouth to speak but found he couldn't find the right words to say to the girl.

She stood up and faced them. Her face was small and her mouth curved into a small smile."You humans... are so fun to play with!"

"Play with?!" Trowa managed to say."What and who are you? What are you talking about?"

"Oh so stupid too. Don't you know anything?" The girl jumped onto a nearby rock."I'm a faerie of course and i just love this. I have nothing left to do but play with you humans. You can be so pathetic sometimes. You're so weak!"

Trowa glared at the faerie girl."How can you say such a thing?! You're the one who knows nothing... And...and since your a faerie... you can cure what he has.. can't you?!" The faerie girl tilted her head."You know what I'm talking about! Answer me!"

She laughed at the two and then let in a deep sigh."I do.. Am I'm guessing you know as well. But unfortunatly you aren't getting it!! Selfish human!"

Trowa gritted his teeth."I don't care! He's diing because of this virus... If your kind wouldn't of sent out such a virus this wouldn't of happened!"

The faerie girl sighed."I know, I know.. Now you understand why I am the last remaining faerie." she lie down on the rock and twirled a peice of her hair in her hand."You don't have it in you to kill me."

Trowa was now filled with rage."... I would do anything to save him. I would do anything to let him live. "

"Anything? Oh really. Just like a human... you talk big but in the end your just a scared little being. You would never come close to killing me."

"Shut up!Just.. shut up! You know nothing about humans, nothing! All you cause is pain and suffering! Things are different now, what was done was done! I can't change that!"

The faerie girl laughed."Ah... all this talk means nothing to me... you know, you could be dreaming, having an illusion... how do you know what were saying and doing right now is real? You humans beleive anything."

"Damn you..." Trowa glanced down at Quatre which seemed to be getting wrose again. His face was pale, almost ghost-like. Trowa looked back up at the faerie."I'm sorry, but I love him enough to kill you. Not all humans are bad. I don't want to be... but I promise I would not let him die!"

Everything seemed to begin to spin, as if everything was going extremely fast. Suddenly Trowa felt breathless, he could not breath, everything slowly went blank, yet the last thing he seen in his mind was a single drop of blood.

*tbc*

finally! i've..tried over coming this extreme writing block.. hopefully no one thinks i died or soemthing....