Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Rescue ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 2 )

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

Title: Rescue: chapter one

By: Bloodred

Warning: Same as before, OOC.

A/N:First real chapter to this fic. Hope you enjoy.

Disclamer: I dont own Gundam Wing.

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Duo drove back home with a worried look on his face. He glimpsed back at the boy who was sleeping in the passnger's seat. Who was he? Why was he lying bleeding in an abandoned ally? There were so many questions that Duo wanted to ask.

When Duo found the boy he was so shocked that he wasn't sure what he should do. His first thoughts were to take the boy to the police. However that whould mean waiting for half an hour for them to get so far away from the station since there was only one police force in the whole city. Then he would have to be questioned by these stupid police 'officers', as they called themselves, while they took the bleeding boy to god knows where. After thinking about it for a while he discarded that idea and quickly ran to his car to get the first-aid kit. After doing his best with the bullet wounds he decided that all the boy needed was a warm bath, something to eat, and a place to sleep. He figured that the others wouldn't mind or at least Quatre wouldn't and since the house was his that was a good sign. They were a few of blocks away from their destination when Duo was taken away from his thoughts by a small moan. Duo looked at the boy and saw a pair of beautiful colbat colored eyes open sleepily.

"So you're awake now?"

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Heero woke up with a throbbing pain in his head. Howeveer, he didn't feel as lousy as he expected to feel.He remembered running from the men that had been chasing him and then passing out in the ally. Where was he now? He felt confortable even though he was sitting up and he felt that he was moving. I must be in a car. Once Heero concluded where he was he decided to find out where he was going and who was taking him there. He hadn't relized that he had made a sound until he found a smiling pair of violet eyes greeting him.

"So you're awake now?" the stranger asked. Heero nodded and looked at his surroundings. It was a small car with laether seats. He couldn't identify it's color because of the darkness outside. A long-haired boy about his age was driving. He shifted his body so that he could better face the boy when a sharp pain reminded him of his wounds.

"Hey watched out there youre hurt."

"Who are you?" Heero asked him.

"Well nice to meet you too stranger. You know I might have just saved youre life back there."

" I don't undarstand"

"You had a pretty hard time back there huh? Anywhay the name's Duo."

"Duo." Heero repeated the name slowly to himself.

"What about you?"

"Huh?"

"Don't you have a name?" Duo turned his head and waited.

"Heero"

"Heero. Nice name. Well Heero nice to meet ya." Duo smiled as he pulled in to a drive way. "Well Heero were here"

"Here?"

"My house. Well I share it with three others. You can stay here to rest. I'm sure it will be alright." Heero though about it. After running away from Fred's base he had abandoned the only place he knew to be a home. He no longer had a home. But then why was this stranger offering his.

"I mean you don't have to stay if you don't want to but you know it's late and youre hurt and all of the guys are really nice, even grumpy ol' Wu but he won't mind either but you know-"

"Duo" The braided boy stopped his unexpected rant and looked at Heero who was smiling softly.

"Thank you."

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Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei were about to retire for the night after a long time of waiting for Duo to get back when they heard the front door slide open.

"Well it looks like Duo's back." said Quatre.

"Bout time replied Wufei." Trowa nodded in agreement. They were about to start lecturing Duo about staying out so late when they saw a messy haired boy holding on to Duo's shoulder. The boy looked injured and tired.

"Hey guys sorry I'm so late but as you can see someone along the way needed my help."

"Duo what happened? You're not injured are you? Oh we need to get him some help." Quatre ran over to Duo and helpped his companion to lay down on the couch.

"Clam down I'm OK. It's just that I found Heero here in an ally. He was pretty bad then but he just needs somewhere to rest for a while."

"I hope I'm not a burden to you." Heero said softly.

"Not at all you can stay, but Duo why didn't you call the hospital or something."

"Aw you know how I feel about this city's services Quatre. Heero would have died of a bloodloss before those morons got here. Besides, I have good enough first aid training don't I?"

"Yes I guess you're right." Quatre knew that Duo was just trying to sound positive. Heero looked completely worn out but he had to agree that the city wasn't going to be much help. The hole place was filled with greedy coorporations that only cared about money and fortune.

"Alright then Duo why do you think Heero could stay with you? After all your room is the only one with tho beds."

"Yeah sure. Come on Heero, It's time for you to get some rest." Duo took a hold of Heero's arm and led him to another part of the house.

"So what do you guys think?" Quatre asked after they had left.

"I think he can be trusted" Trowa answered. Wufei nodded in agreement.

"I think he can be trusted too. I don't know why but he looks like someone who would become very close to Duo." Quatre looked at where Duo had walked. He'll be fine. We'll all help I'm sure.

"I think I'ts time we go to bed." Trowa announced.

"Yes we should. Goodnight everyone."

"Good night."

TBC

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AUTHOR'S NOTES AND APOLOGIES:

HELLO EVERYONE. I AM WRITTING THIS BECAUSE I WANT TO ANNOUNCE THAT I WILL NOT BE ABLE TO CONTINUE WRITTING 'RESCUE' FOR A FEW MONTHS. AN UNEXPECTED TRIP CAME UP AND I WONT HAVE ACCESS TO A COMPUTER FOR A WHILE (ABOUT A MONTH OR TWO). I AM REALLY SORRY FOR THIS. AFTER I RETURN I WILL UPDATE THE FIC AND IF AT THAT TIME ANYONE IS STILL INTERESTED I WILL CONTINUE. THANK YOU ALL FOR READING MY WORKS SO FAR. IT MEANS A LOT.

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