Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Merging Causes Problems ❯ Perfect isn't Perfect ( Chapter 1 )

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Merging Causes So Many Problems


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Merging Causes So Many Problems



~ Once again, it's a MOON/ HY fic, so bare with me. It will
also be sci-fi, or maybe fantasy, or whatever it is, it will be weird. K,
enough ranting. As you all already know, I DO NOT BELIEVE IN DISCLAIMERS! YOU
WANNA SUE ME? COME AND GET ME! HIIRO IS MINE!!! HAHA... what ma? No, I'm
perfectly sane, more so than Relena Peacecrap. I don't hate her, I just don't
like her. No offense you see... all right! BTW, I'm a NA, so I don't know how
the whole Chaos series ends... bare with me and my pitiful knowledge of the
actual events, what I know is from spoilers and such, and I make it so Darien
died, even though I know he didn't. On with the show!



Chapter One: Perfect Isn't Perfect



*Serena sighed. It was such a nice day outside. Sunny, and
warm, no clouds in the sky, birds singing in the trees, children playing in the
park. Yup, it was absolutely the most perfect day anyone could ever ask for,
especially in the middle of September. Usually it was cold, or cloudy. But not
today. In fact, the only thing that would make it better was the fact that
Serena and her friends and family could be out, laughing in the sun, having a
picnic or playing tag, or something. Anything would but what they were doing
would have made this perfect day better. Instead, they were in the local
graveyard.

Suddenly, the day
wasn't quite so perfect anymore. The sky was now, come to think of it, was
rather grayish. The sun was more just a bright light. The birds weren't
chirping happy songs, but slow, dramatic ones instead. And here was the Tsukino
family and friends at the local graveyard to mourn the loss of a one Darien
Mamoru Chiba. As far as the law, community, and Tsukino family were concerned,
it had been a motorcycle accident. As far as Serena and the rest of her friends
were concerned, it was Chaos who done the deed.

Yes, it had been
Chaos all along. After Serena had become Sailor Cosmos, Chaos hadn't stood a
fighting chance to win the battle. The problem was, Serena's power development
had come too late to save her beloved from certain death by Chaos' hand. Darien
had died valiantly trying to protect her friends in their time of need while
she transformed. So, now they were here, all of them. Serena's family, who had
only met the poor boy once for dinner, came to support their daughter. The
Sailor Scouts, even the outers, came to mourn the loss of a Prince and brave
soldier. His best friend, Andrew, who Darien had told who he and the girls
really were only a week before his demise came to honor his friend. Serena's
friends Molly and Melvin, who had come in support of Serena grasped each
other's hands while praying that God rest the dead man's soul. And, of course,
back away in a small corner, was the girlfriend of the corpse, Serena Usagi
Tsukino.

Everyone wept
tears that day except for her. She sat, simply sat, as if she were in a solemn
shock. Of course, that wasn't the real reason. Sure, she cared for Darien, it
was as if she had lost her big brother. But no more than a big brother. He
wasn't her lover, though she was sure there were rumors about it. He wasn't
only a friend, no, she would give him that much. But if someone were to truly
look into her heart and see the feelings she felt for Darien, they would find
something akin to the relationship and feelings she had for her younger
brother, Sammy, only a little stronger. She had already cried so many tears
over him that she could not cry any more that day. And so, as the gravediggers
lowered the casket into the ground, and as all the people around the hole
screamed and wept out in sorrow of the loss, she sat still, an unnerving calm
placed upon her face.

~~~###~~~

Hiiro Yui was
board out of his mind. He couldn't stand up because that would be rude. He
couldn't leave because that would be even worse, not to mention a violation
against his mission protocols. Gods how he hated protocols. If you had asked
him the honest to God truth, he would have said, 'Screw the protocols, I just
want to get the hell out of this room!' Of course, being perfect in everyway
has its disadvantages as well. You can't just show frustration because it is an
emotion, and being perfect means you show no emotion. And of course, when
you're perfect like Hiiro Yui is, you have to set a good example for the others
who are not so perfect so that they can eventually achieve perfection. At
least, this was the reasoning behind the reason he was crazy enough to keep
still and not say anything during this boring meeting Relena and three other
delegates were having. 'One of these days, I'm going to have to choose: my
sanity for her life.' He thought to himself. Finally, he tuned back into what
they were saying just as the other four were standing to shake hands.

"Yes, well
Miss. Peacecraft, it's been a pleasure." Said one of the older men.

"Yes, I
agree. I can hardly wait to continue this discussion in the Congressional
Meeting tomorrow." She replied, with that smile that made Hiiro want to
gag. He too, shook had with all three of the men and nodded to them as they
left the building. Finally, he was free!

"Hold it
Hiiro! You forgetting something?" Dropping back into his perfect self, he
answered Relena's question.

"No."
Then he made his escape quickly off of the office balcony.

"Hiiro!"
He heard from above him. "You're supposed to walk me home tonight!"
Yeah. Like he was actually going to follow through with that order. There were
some protocols he never felt bad about breaking. Dates with Relena were on top
of the list. As he speed home on his motorcycle, he remembered the Congressional
Meeting tomorrow and sighed. He would have to go to that to once again be
Relena's bodyguard. Why oh why, did he of all people, have to wash up on that
beach, that night? Oh why? He sighed and as he entered his apartment, readied
himself for hell. He unlocked the door. He opened the door, so far, so good. He
stepped into the apartment.

"Hiiro! Save
me!"

"Kisama
Maxwell! I'm going to rip out that braid of yours!" Suddenly, two blurs
ran by him. One taller with a long brown braid and violet eyes tried frantically
to hide behind him, while the other shorter one with a short black pony tail
and black eyes seethed with rage in front of him. He spoke too soon. He
sidestepped the two crazy boys and entered the kitchen, where two more guys
were cooking something that almost smelled like food. The short blonde with
blue eyes was reading the ingredients to a taller boy with brown hair and
greens eyes. The blonde looked up and smiled.

"Hey Hiiro.
Tough day at work? Trowa and I are doing dinner tonight, so don't worry."

"Hnn."
It had been Hiiro's turn to cook that night, but apparently Trowa and Quatre
beat him to it. "What'd Duo do this time?"

"He ate that
piece of cake Wufei was saving for tonight." Answered the brown haired
boy.

"Hnn."
Hiiro stood up, not really hungry, and walked to his room. He lay down on the
bed and a dreamless sleep quickly over took him.*