Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Call Came at 5:00 ❯ Epilogue ( Epilogue )

Disclaimer: *Moo-girl looks around* I own GW. It's mine, all mine. *Diana comes up and bops the moo-girl on the head* No, you don't. *She turns to the audience* Moo-girl has become slightly delusional, even more so than before. She does not actually own GW. Don't sue.

Notes: Ha ha! The final installment in this epic series…or not. It's the first multi-part I've ever completed though! Go me. I hope you enjoyed it. Otherwise, I'll have failed my job of entertaining the masses. And that will make me sad and depressed and I'll write bad sappy fics. So I really do hope you enjoyed this. ^_~

The next morning Duo entered the kitchen for breakfast. He was the last one down, and as he came in he cast a significant glance at the phone. The others laughed a bit at this, and they all sat down to eat. They were silent for the most part, all lost in their own thoughts. Finally Wufei spoke up.

"I know where I am going, and what for. What about the rest of you?" Trowa and Quatre glanced at each other and Quatre smiled.

"I'm going back to the company. It is my inheritance." Duo whistled.

"So you'll become even more rich than you already are. Amazing. I suppose we'll be hearing lots about you." Quatre nodded with another smile.

"Depending on how well I do."

"Or how badly." They all laughed again.

"That's way to true." Duo turned to Trowa.

"So what are you doing?"

"The circus."

"Figured that."

"And you, Wufei?"

"I am going to China to teach its history and martial arts to people. Of course I will want to know more about it's history, I have the feeling I have barely scratched the surface of it."

"Nice…I'll have to come visit you. China sounds like a fascinating place." Wufei smirked at Duo.

"And a few things to learn about the martial arts."

"Hey! I can fight just as well as you. Maybe not an official martial art, but I can hold my own."

"Sure you can. Which is why you got captured so many times," responded Heero. Duo sighed.

"Why don't we just sit here for the rest of our lives and make fun of poor little me? You all seem to have a good start already!" Trowa shook his head.

"No."

"Thank you!"

"We might run out of food." Everyone but Duo laughed. He groaned and put his head on the table.

"Why do I even try?"

"Don't know. Probably shouldn't." He nodded as much as he could with his head on the table. Quatre laughed a bit and turned to Heero.

"What are you doing now that the war is over?" Heero was silent for a long time. Duo looked up at him, with a ghost of a smile on his face.

"Planning on answering sometime this century?" Heero glared at him.

"I don't know what I will do." Duo shrugged.

"As good a answer as any."

"What about you, Duo?" Duo laughed and leaned back in his chair.

"Absolutely no clue. Maybe go back to L2, maybe reopen the church, maybe go back to the junkyard, maybe a lot of things. But I have no yes or no answer." There was a quiet pause before Quatre spoke.

"Do you want to keep in touch? Seems like it would be such a pity to just leave today and leave each other forever." Trowa nodded.

"I will try if others will." Duo grinned.

"I'm in. Where would you guys be without me?"

"In a lot less trouble. But without you there would hardly be anyone to tease, so I'm in," replied Wufei. Everyone looked at Heero, and he didn't responded immediately. Finally, after a few minutes, he spoke.

"I had not planned on living to see the end of the war. I was trained that if I did live, then I was to leave and never come back to my formal life. To cut off all contact with everyone."

"So that is what you shall do?"

"No. I will keep in contact with all of you. Sometimes the past isn't meant to be buried, no matter how painful the past is." Every nodded and Duo laughed.

"It will be harder than the war ending to break the bond between solders. Especially gundam pilots."

"And I always thought it would take more effort than I was willing to give to get away from Duo!" Duo groaned and the others laughed.

"As long as I provide entertainment."

"That you do provide. Maybe you should be a stand up comedian. You can stand up and comedians can make fun of you."

"Nah, then I could never stand up."

"Why?"

"Because everyone's a comedian!" They all laughed as the finished eating their breakfast. The war was over, but sometimes the bonds that people forge cannot be broken by a single phone call, no matter the importance of it.

End notes: HA HA!!! I finished! YAY!! So yeah…what do you think? Hehe…I did it! I finished. If only ff.net would come back up…grr…oh well. At least I FINISHED!!!! Okay, now I don't think I've done this yet, but here is the customary plead. Please review and make me happy? *Hopeful look* It will inspire me to write more. If this is good thing…I'll leave that up to you! ^_^