Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Lost and Found ❯ Lost and Found ( Chapter 1 )

(Disclaimer- I do not own the GW characters,although I wish I did.. I would chain Wufei to a wall in the dungon and stuff Duo in a padlock wooden box that has toys spray painted on it. Some OOC. Well anyway, enjoy!)

Chapter I

Laughter can be heard as four young men walk down a sandstone road that's lined with date and palm trees, towards a large Arabic looking mansion. The mansion was in the center of a large prosperous Arabic city which was surrounded by miles upon miles of desert sands. "Your jokes are not amusing Duo." A black haired Chinese boy said as they mounted the steps to the mansion's front doors. He was wearing loose silk white pants and a long silk white orient shirt. The boy he had spoken too had long, braided, brown hair and was wearing black pants and a black priest collar with the sleaves rolled up to just above his elbows. Duo took offence to what the Chinese boy had just said and crossed his arms, turning his head away. "Wufei, you wouldn't know a good joke if it poked you in the rear with a sword!" The other two boys laughed at this. The boy with light brown hair ran up ahead to open the massive front door. He was wearing a slate colored tight turtleneck and khaki pants.

"Thanks Trowa!" Duo smiled as he and the other two walked in.

"Welcome," Trowa said, "but I wonder where Quatre might be at. He usually meets us at the front door." They had walked into a large entrance room. "Probably in either his office or the study." The dark haired boy with a green tank top and black spandex shorts said.

"Or right here, Heero." they heard a voice echo through the large room. They all looked up the massive stairs and saw a youthful blonde haired boy standing at the top. He was wearing tan colored pants, a white long sleave, button up shirt and a light blue vest. He was smiling down at the four boys and holding a small book against his chest as one hand rested on the railing. The four boys ran up the stairs, "Quatre!" they all said.

"It's good to see you all again!" Quatre smiled, he was obviously the youngest one out of them.

"We said that we would be back in a week!" Duo smiled

"Yes, so you did..." Quatre kept smiling, happy to see his friends. Just then a skinny arab looking man with a red fez on his head and sunglasses over his eyes ran up to them. "Master Quatre! The boy is starting to mumble! And the fever has broken! Rashid says to come quickly!"

Quatre nodded, "We'll be right there." The man bowed and ran off.

"Boy? What boy?" Duo asked.

"Did one of the servants become ill?" Trowa seemed to be just a little worried. Quatre shook his head, "No, I'll tell you about it as we walk." He then proceded to lead them though a door and down a long hall. "About three days ago one of the servants found a young man unconscious outside the front gate. He was travel worn and covered in sand. We figured that he had been caught in the sandstorm the night before and had collapsed there. We brought him in and cleaned him up a little by washing his hands, feet, hair and face, but we didn't change his clothes for fear of if he would wake. He was malnourished and dehydrated, so we had the doctor come in and look at him. The doctor hooked him up to an IV and said to just keep an eye on him."

"Does he have a name?" Heero asked.

"He had no identification." Quatre continued, "The only possessions he hadf were a pair of reading glasses, a few bank notes, a handkerchief, a small black almanac, and a ring with the letters 'E' and 'S' on it."

"Maybe that's a clue to his name." Wufei spoke up.

I just hope he remembers his name." Quatre had led them to a door and opened it. Inside a tall, well rounded, dark haired, bearded man stood left to a bed where laying was the boy, attached to an IV. The blankets were pulled up to his chest and the right sleeve of his torn green shirt was rolled up to recieve the IV needle. He had hair like Duo's but lighter in color, and by the waviness it had, one could tell that his hair had been in a braid before they had washed it.

"What do you mean by that?" Duo asked.

"Amnesia." said Trowa, "Like you and I had."

"That's right. the docotor said that from what this boy has been through, he might not remember anything. What we also belive is that he traveled through the desert."

"The Desert?!?" Duo was astonished.

Quatre nodded, "We have heard no reports of anyone missing from the city and a few of the merchants on the streets said that they had seen the boy just walk on into the city. No horse, camel, or vehicle. We even scanned the area at a 400 mile radius and found nothing. No crashes of any kind, plane or MS. No machinery either. Just sand for miles."

"We have reason to belive that he isn't even from around here." The tall man turned to them. "He looks very European, germanic really."

"Any more movements Rashid?" Quatre asked as he went and tapped at the IV bag.

"No. Just the mumblings and the slight movement of the hands and feet. His breathing is back to a normal rate as is his heart beat, now that the fever has broken." Rashid then turned to the other boys. "It is good to see you young masters back safely. How are the colonies?"

"Their still trying to make new models for gundams." Trow said just before leaning against the nearest wall and crossing his arms.

"After all that fighting we did to promote peace, their building more weapons to destroy our past efforts." Wufei didn't look too happy.

"The colonies will learn for themselves sooner or later that building weapons like the Gundams will only bring about more tragedies." Quatyre sighed. They all heard someone clearing their throat and turned to look at the door. A young servant girl was standing there. "Pardon mr masters, but dinner is set on the table."

"Alright! Dinner time! I'm starved!" Duo smiled.

"Shall we go then?" Quatre was pleased and they all left.

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