Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ In The Bedroom ❯ Night 6 ( Chapter 6 )

In The Bedroom: Night 6.

Heero stumbled through the door on shaky legs, trying to ignore the throbbing pain rushing through his veins. Some kind of poison…it would takes days to flush it from his system. Days he would be off duty. Days he could spend…

Prussian eyes focused on an empty, perfectly made bed. No bags sat it its end. No sign of life. Not believing what he was seeing, Heero made his way over, sat down on the edge and let his hands roam over the cold blanket. Cold.

Why was it always so cold? Was this what it meant to be alone? Heero didn't like it. Didn't want it. But since when did what he wanted ever matter?

Curling into a ball, Heero stared at the half moon out the window and wondered why it suddenly looked like a graveyard.