Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ It's Only Forever ❯ Frustrated ( Chapter 2 )

Chap 2!! ^.^ hooray. sorry it wasnt too entertaining in the first one. okies muh faithfuls, pretty much the same deal as last time.

DISCLAIMER: Sunrise, Sotsu Agency, Bandai, other brilliant guys in Japan

WARNINGS: Angst, action, confusion, maybe some sexual or suggestive content, cursing, yaoi and little AU

PAIRINGS: 1x2, 13+5 sorta, 3+4 mentioned

RATING: PG-13/R

NOTES:

scene change- ``````

flashback- ***

thoughts - //\\

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It's Only Forever

Chapter 2

Pained

By Luna Seraph

Edited by MinaStar

Wufei opened the door slowly. Little by little he walked into a dark room. Hardly anything was visible, save the floor he was walking on. As his whole body stepped into the room, the door behind him shut forcefully. Jumping, he whirled around and pulled at the black knob. It wouldn't give.

Harder he pulled, screaming at the stubborn force that held it locked. He screamed into the door, afraid and now engufed in complete darkness.

Gasping for air, he kept his eyes wide open, attempting to see. But it was in vain, for there were no windows or openings whatso ever. Suddenly, vicious florescent lights flickered about. Squinting at the unexpected light, Wufei gathered in his surroundings.

Still white, the room held censors in the tiles and one little PA speaker in the upper corner of Wufei's right. There were no desks, or appliances, just nothing but wall.

The chinese boy frowned and felt the walls, for any secret opening. He inspected every tile, every single inch of wall he came across.

"That won't help any!" A voice boomed through the room.

Wufei jumped and spun around, backing against the wall. He growled at the PA.

"Come out and show yourself you coward!" He barked. Laughter echoed through the large room, annoying Wufei to no end.

"Not yet. I haven't had my fun. I don't think you have had as much fun as you should yet!"

"You call this fun? What kind of joke is this? What kind of a spineless fool hides behind his microphone?"

"You know who this fool is Wufei. Do not play with your mind. Tricking yourself does no good. What is this, you don't remember my voice?"

Wufei snarled and pulled out his pistol. He aimed it a the tile he had been inspecting.

"If you won't let me out of here. I'll do it myself!" He fired at the tile, opening a secret sliding door beneath the PA.

He darted out of the room like a bullet never looking back at the still booming speaker.

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Heero worked hopelessly into the vent with Duo's hairpin. He had one jammed into a corner, and was working on another corner.

Duo stared up at him, shaking his head. It was hopeless. Heero knew it. He knew it. But Heero never wanted to give in to the feeling of hopelessness. Or any feeling for that matter. Shaking his head once again Duo sighed into his pillow. He felt the heat coming back and his stomach turned.

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Wufei breathed heavily, and stood inside his anger. He scanned the new silver walled hallway he was in and was relieved to see the corridor had doors and rooms. Wufei reloaded his pistol and began to make his way down the corridor in a stealthy jog.

"Dragon!" The same voice boomed. "You did not answer me before."

Wufei ignored the voice and continued his race down the silver halls. He felt his breath shorten and Treize spoke again.

"Dragon."

"I know who you are Kushrenada!" Wufei snapped and halted to glare at a camera.

"Ah. I am relieved you know. You could not forget my voice."

Wufei rolled his eyes and redid his agitated queue. The lights in the modern hall flickered as Treize continued his prodding.

"I'm sure you think you have what it takes to find your friends." Treize chided.

"Ergh, they're NOT my friends! So don't think you can use their safety against ME!" Wufei hollered and began to power walk down the hall.

"I'm sure you care about them."

Wufei spat and kept walking. //Friends. They are not my friends. They are a mission. I must rescue them, retrieve them and get on with fighting this stupid war. What does Treize think he's talking about? What an ignorant fool!\\

"You are aware that pilot 02 is in dire need of medical attention. Aren't you?"

Wufei paused in the hallway and nodded. //So what? I'll get the pill into his mouth. If he dies, well...he dies.\\ The chinese child shook his head at the inhumane indifference in his mind when he contemplated that notion. He began to walk again.

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Treize continued to watch the pilot look into the rooms in vain for some staircase or elevator that would lead him to the underground facilities. Ever so calmly he searched, but the OZ general could see into that mask and into the frustration that lied beneath it.

Placing the microphone down, Treize watched the boy in his search amazed at the grace the pilot possessed. //What is it about these pilots? They astound me so. And this one astounds me the most of all.\\ He grinned and picked up the device.

"Do you know how enchanting you can be dragon?" He half whispered into the device.

Treize smirked as the Chinese pilot tensened up.

"...so swift. So bold. Intelligent."

"WHAT ARE YOU GETTING AT TREIZE?!" Wufei screamed and aimed his pistol at a camera.

"How can you handle a game?" Treize's eyes sparkled in excitement.

"This is not a game!!!" Wufei screeched.

"Oh but it is. War is a game. Once you stepped into your Gundam, you've been playing the world's sick game. Once you stepped inside this place, you've been playing a game. My game."

"What are you suggesting?" Wufei asked lowering his pistol.

Treized laughed, his smooth, rich voice echoing throughout the corridor. He grinned broadly into the microphone and shook his head in wonder.

"You have ten hours to find your friends-"

"WHAT?!"

"If you don't find them in time, well, you'll see." Treize laughed to himself and sat back.

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As soon as Treize's laughter diminshed Wufei heard the roaring of machinery making its way toward him. He spun around aiming his gun in the direction the noise was emanating from. A strong feeling inside of him urged him to run, but somehow his legs stayed planted.

As the object came near, he squinted to see what it was. Robotic. //What is it.? A machine? A security guard? What the hell?\\ The machine stopped dead ten feet from Wufei, who stood dumbfounded at the sight of this strange machine. Suddenly a little red eye began to glow on the front window of the little robot.

It was a red eye. A glaring eye...almost aiming at him. An autogun!

"Shit!" Wufei darted in an instant into a nearby room. The machine sped up to the door firing without rest. Wufei slammed the titanium door shut, but it had no knob or lock! He pushed his back up against the door attempting to keep the offending robot out of the room.

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Treize chuckled and leaned in towards the screens, enjoying the pilots struggle.

"Lets see him get out of this one." Treize whispered.

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"Argh!!" Wufei held off the machine using all the strength in his legs to keep the door shut. He growled at the bullets pounding against the metal, sending them pressing up against his back. It was burning. He had nowhere to go and his legs couldn't hold the restless machine for long.

Quickly he eyed his pack that had been flung four feet in front of him. //I'll have to let go of the door if I want to get my ammo! What am I going to do?!\\

Suddenly the machine backed up and slammed back into the door, shoving Wufei off of the door and onto the floor. Wufei snatched his pack off of the floor and dove behind an iron/metallic desk in the room. The autogun's target dissappeared and so it simply began to fire at the desk.

"Ahh!" Wufei screamed beneath the onslaught of bullets. The little iron wall between he and the machine couldn't hold for long. He searched frantically through his bag for a grenade. No grenade. He would have to use his proximity mine.

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Duo fell off of the bed breathing raggedly. Clutching his aching head he screamed, echoing in the small cellroom.

Heero's eyes snapped from the vent he was working on to the boy vomiting his lunch on the floor.

"Ahh!" //Damn this!!!\\ Clutching his torsoe Duo moaned into the ground hoping someone could relieve him of the pain in his chest.

"Duo."

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" The braided child screeched furiously, hurling the empty water jug at him. The jug shattered at once sending the shards flying. Duo flinched as one skimmed his cheek, sending blood trickling down his face, mixing with the tears he had been shedding.

Heero stared at his comrade, still strangely intrigued. //He loves to let me know of his pain. Why?\\

The japanese bishounen jumped off of the stool and kneeled down in front of his friend. Ever so gracefully he looked into his ill fated comrade. Allowing the littlest of emotion to seep from his stare, Heero licked the blood from Duo's cheek.

"Don't cry like that. I can already feel your pain."

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Wufei launched the mine, it attached itself onto the machine and blew up in an instant.

He covered his head and flew up against the wall as the force from the mine roared through the room.

The dust slowly settled and he got up wearily. Bleeding from his right leg, he cursed at the stupid autogun, kicking the remains.

"What kind of a coward uses an autogun?" he asked himself, putting on his pack. He stepped out of the annihalated room and back into the- hallway?!

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Wufei screamed as he stepped into an antigravity room. "What is this place?!!" He cried pulling out his pistol. "Treize! Answer me!"

He had no chance to scream at the camera, for a set of floating droid autoguns began to make their way into the room.

Completely surrounded he snarled and awaited his death. The autoguns loaded their lasers and aimed their eyes at Wufei.

Suddenly an unknown gunman blasted all eight of them to smitherines leaving the particles to float about the room

"Who's there?" Wufei barked.

In the shadows of the gravity room a lithe form emerged and began to float towards him. Wufei suddenly recognized this boy. Quatre!

"What are you doing in here?" He asked exasperated. On the brink of tears, Wufei supressed a smile of joy.

"I've come to help you." The boy smiled and reached out his hand. Wufie eyed it strangely, the hand remained in front of him never faltering.

"What are you doing?" he asked confused.

"Helping you. Come on"

Ever so slowly, Wufei reached out taking his comrade's hand in his own. As soon as he did so, they began to plummit.

"The gravity! It turned off!" He cried as they plumitted towards the ground. Wufei gasped as the floor disappeared and he and his comrade were now falling into an abyss.

Quatre looked to him grinning. "We aren't falling, just flying very strangely."

"WHAT?!" Wufei gawked and let go of Quatre's hand. He covered his face as he saw the ground coming closer.

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Chap 3 on the way! ^^