Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Precious Things ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

do not Own Gundam Wing. I am a fangirl Otaku who enjoy's writing fics for other's pleasure. Please Do not sue me or fine me because I am poor. Pairings: 2x5, 1xR, and 3x4. Precious Things Chapter 1He walked through the streets silently humming a song he had heard while he was in the book store. It was a pretty song with a haunting melody that had reminded him of his life. It was an almost bitter sweet tune that just wouldn't leave his head. He couldn't get a certain pilot out of his mind either. That pilot was stubborn, rude, ignorant and sometimes down right irritating. But then again he was also very sexy. His eyes were like ebony pools and his skin was a creamy caramel. His physique well muscled and toned and he was intelligent. Not just smart. Intelligent, the boy read Homer, Shakespeare and other popular philosophers. He was in love with a man. A man who would most likely never return those feelings. "I am truly Fortunes Fool" he said to himself. He kept walking along and humming that enchanting melody until he returned to the parking garage where he had parked the dodge ram he had stolen for the groups use. He had two bags in his hands which he sat on the passenger seat before hopping in and closing the truck door. He started the truck and turned on the radio slipping in the CD he had gotten with the Five finger discount because Heero said not to buy frivolous things with the money he was given to buy supplies with. It was the Tori Amos CD that had the song he was humming on it. He turned it up real loud and then drove back to the hide out.***********************************BACK AT THE HIDEOUT:************************************************"Where is that baka?" demanded Wufei.Heero typed furiously on his laptop ignoring Wufei's insistent mumbling and griping. Quatre Stood infront of the videophone talking to Rashid; setting up his mansion in the America's or what used to be America or still was. He had decided that hiding out in the Desert at his other mansion on Earth on Christmas Eve wouldn't be very fun. The main theme of Christmas was snow and even if it wasn't celebrated as a religious holiday as much as a commercial one, it was still a Holiday that normal people celebrated. While Quatre chatted away to Rashid Trowa stood next to the excited blonde smiling the whole time trying hard not to laugh as Quatre gave the Maguanac's orders which they hustled to achieve. Wufei paced the floor and began mumbling louder that by the time Quatre was done his call an annoyed Heero was actually fingering his little pistol that usually remained in it's mysterious hiding place. Trowa tapped Heero and the shoulder and shook his head no and then just as he was about to say something to Wufei he stopped pacing only to sit down on the sofa and act as though he hadn't been pacing the floor for the past thirty minutes. Trowa smiled and Quatre shook his head. It was apparent that both young men were interested in eachother but neither knew how the other felt and so it was like this every day. And endless bombardment of drama and annoyance. Duo was slowly going insane and slightly suicidal and Wufei was like a ticking time bomb. Quatre was close to locking them both in a padded cell with lube and then swallowing the key. But it wasn't his place to show them their feelings. It was something they'd have to work out for themselves. If they didn't get together soon and release this "sexual tension," then he would have to go through with his plan or atleast one similar. Quatre wanted them to feel the happiness he felt. He had Trowa and even Heero had finally gotten together with Relena. Heero had admitted his feelings for Relena and she had ofcourse immediately made a room for him at her mansion. Quatre shook himself out of his thoughts and began to worry. Why hadn't Duo come home yet? What was taking him soo..long?Duo had begun crying while listening to the CD. The song Precious Things had reminded him of his life and how he had lived it and somewhere in the middle of the second time of listening to it he had begun to cry. "Soldiers don't cry~! Boy's Don't cry~! Why was he crying?" He thought to himself. He wiped at his eyes and sniffled. He looked into the rearview mirror and saw a pathetic excuse for a boy. He had red rimmed eyes that were puffy like mushrooms and a runny nose to go along with his depressed expression. He looked at the road again and was about to wipe away at his tears when he hit a cold patch of ice that sent the truck sliding and then tumbling over a guard rail and into a small ravine. As soon as the car stopped rolling and tumbling he tried to move but to his dismay discovered that his right arm was numb and looked to be broken while his left arm was able to move it could do nothing for his legs that were pinned against the dash board that was upside down with the rest of the car. He laid there trying to assess the damage done to his body and then the smell of gasoline drifted into the crushed truck."This is not how the God Of Death was supposed to die~!! Shingami isn't supposed to be burned alive in a crushed sardine can~!!" said Duo. He struggled trying to free himself but with no luck. And then the CD began to play. "Ohh....Fucking wonderful~! I'm going to die, but atleast I have some decent music to go to hell with." Said Duo closing his eyes. The image of Wufei appeared in his mind and a tear slid down his cheek. "The main reason I'm in this mess is because I was crying over him and yet even now I still can't get him out of my mind," Said Duo in a frustration. He could see the irony in it and smiled a sad smile. He laid his head against the car seat and listened to the haunting melody as he resigned himself to his fate. The many memories of Wufei and the gang flowing like a music video in his head. And then it all went black.********************************************************************* *********************************************Wufei had gotten sick and tired of waiting and decided to go looking for Duo and Quatre had decided to go with him dragging Heero along since Trowa had to stay at the base in case something else should pop up. Wufei had grabbed his coat and the keys to a beat up old jeep that had been given to them by the preventeers. Wufei stormed out the door of their hideout which was a secluded cabin in a wooded area surrounded by small hills and ravines. He hopped in drivers side and was joined by Quatre and then Heero. He started the jeep and they took off. They drove along the cracked and damaged road carefully avoiding what looked to be ice patches while searching the road side. Heero saw skid marks ahead and pointed them out to Wufei and Quatre. Wufei slowed to a stop and to his dread saw the broken guard rail. He gulped and parked the jeep he looked over the side and saw the over turned vehicle that Duo had left in that morning and he jumped over the guard rail racing down the ravine carefully stepping as he did. He got to the car and began calling Duo's name. He heard a strange song but not Duo's voice and he panicked. "Winner~!! YUY~!!! Get down here now~!!" Wufei yelled as he got on his knee's and peered into the crunched vehicle. He saw an upside down Duo with cuts and scrapes along his face and a braid that was tinted here and there with crimson blood. Wufei began pulling at the car door trying to open it he struggled until Heero joined him and they were able to get the door opened. "I smell Gasoline~! Let's try to get him out of there before the car catches on fire," said Heero.Quatre quickly looked over Duo's injuries before helping Heero and Wufei gently push and pull Duo from the car wreck as the broke, bent and moved pieces of the car interior to get Duo out. They laid him on the ground quickly so that Heero could help Wufei put Duo on his back. They then walked back up the ravine. When they finally reached the jeep Quatre helped Wufei lay Duo on the back seat. Wufei took his jacket off and wrapped it around the American pilot shivering a little as he did. He then gently sat down in back with Duo as Heero started the car and Quatre hopped in the front seat. They drove off just as a loud explosion filled the area and black smoke billowed into the winter sky. They left the smoke behind them as they rushed to the hideout.NOTES: Precious Things is by Tori Amos. The Five Finger discount is ofcourse is Stealing or Shoplifting. You'd be amazed at what you can walk out with. Not that I would know.....*Coughs*This is my first yaoi fic and this is the first chapter so please give me feedback. Katie