Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Rediscovery ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

AN: I DO NOT own any of the Gundam Wing character,(no matter how much I wish I did.*sigh* oh well. At least this story is all mine.)
 
 
Chapter 1:
 
Pain. That was the first thing he felt when he regained concisness. Groaning, Heero tried to roll onto his side, wincing when the movement proved to be to painful.
What happened?
Slowly Heero raised his arm and rested the back of his hand on his forehead.
Why can't I remember?
 
Quietly Duo entered Heero's room. Seeing that his friend was awake he rushed over to the bed.
"Heero?"
 
Startled Heero's eyes snapped open, revealing confused cobalt blue eyes. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Duo took hold of the hand closest to him.
"Hey buddy. How're you feeling?"
 
His confusion growing, Heero's eyes flickered around the room.
Blue paint, pictures, dresser and desk, windows and a door.
Where am I?
Who is this?
Finally Heero's eyes once again settled on the person beside him.
"Where am I?
 
How can he not know where he is?
"You're home Heero. This is your room."
 
Once again Heero glanced around the room.
My room? Then how come I don't recognize it?
"Who are you?
"What do you mean Heero you know who I am."
But how can I know him?
 
Heero started to panic, his breathing becoming irregular.
I don't understand. I don't know this place. I don't recognize this guy. Why is he being so familiar with me........
 
Seeing Heero begin to panic, Duo tried to calm him down.
"Heero, relax. Please."
Reaching out Duo went to brush Heero's sweat dampened hair out of his face, but pulled his hand away when he saw Heero flinch away from him.
Oh Heero. Why did this happen to you?
"Common Heero. Please calm down."
"I want to know who you are. Where am I?"
 
Ignoring the sharp pain he felt when he moved, Heero struggled into a sitting position, putting more space between him and the stranger.
"I told you. You're at home"
Duo was getting worried. "And since you insist I'm Duo Maxwell."
Why does his name sound familiar?
 
"Do you feel up to eating something?"
Heero just sat looking at Duo for a second.
Should I trust him? I don't know him.
"Yes."
"Ok. I'll be right back"
 
Sighing in relief Duo headed downstairs to the kitchen, knowing that Quatre would be there.
I need to tell everyone about Heero's memory loss.
 
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"Quatre?"
Turning around Quatre spotted Duo standing in the doorway, looking scared.
"Duo. What's wrong with Heero? For a second it felt as though he was hurting, emotionally. What happened?"
Coming into the kitchen, Duo wrapped his arms around the blond in a tight hug "We have a problem. I need to talk to everyone."
"What sort of problem?"
"Do you know where the others are? I might as well tell you all at once."
 
Hearing the concern in Duo's voice, Quatre placed a gentle kiss on Duo's forehead.
"They went to the training room. They should be back up in about 15 minutes."
"Ok, I'll take some soup up to Heero, then come down to tell whats happened. K?"
"Ok, the soup is on the stove. I just finished it."
 
After dishing up the soup, Duo headed back up to Heero's room. When he reached the top of the stairs he made sure to make some noise as he walked, giving Heero time to become aware of his presence. Upon entering the room, Duo couldn't help but think that Heero looked very vulnerable, with bandages wrapped around his chest and a few bruises
still marring his face. His eyes though, his eyes had a confused almost lost look in them, before he managed to remove all emotion from his face.
"Here you go, Quatre made it so it should good."
"Hn"
 
Duo sat down on the edge of the bed, "Do you want to sit up?"
For a second it seemed as though Heero would try without Duo's help., But after re-assessing the damage done to his body, Heero nodded in silent acceptance of Duo's assistance.
 
Gently Duo propped Heero up on a pile of pillows and then sat down on the bed, close enough to Heero to feed him.
Heero watched Duo as he fed him. When he felt he'd had enough, Heero sunk into the pillows behind him, never taking his eyes off of Duo.
 
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because you're our friend and we care for you."
"But why. What did I do to gain your friendship? I don't remember you or the others that you speak of. How can you care for someone who doesn't know you?"
Desperately Heero tried to understand the man sitting beside him.
"You save life more than once Heero. You're someone we all trust and believe in. Just because you can't remember doesn't change who 'you' are.
"But...I...."
"Shhh Heero, its ok."
Leaning foreword slightly Duo embraced the distressed Heero.
Shivering slightly Heero's body relaxed into the warmth that Duo offered, even though his mind was filled with confusion.
After a while Heero calmed down and fell asleep, still held securely by Duo.
 
AN.. Yes this was posted before but because of the amount of spelling mistakes I decided to repost it…Plus…I would really appreciate it if someone would be willing to beta my work. If so please email me giggles_52887@hotmail.com….. thanks..
Hopefully the second chapter will be posted on Friday… Till then.