Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Tears that had Never Been Shed ❯ Confessions ( Chapter 7 )

7

“Duo, are you sure this is the place?” Trowa ask.

“Yes.” He answered.

“But it's deserted.” Quatra said quietly.

Walking further in the base they heard something bang. A man's voice echoed through the halls. “No one will find you, and when I'm done you'll wish you were dead.”

Duo kicked the door open his gun pointed at the occupants. “Heero?!” Duo exclaimed.

Heero was being held up by his neck, his body covered in fresh blood. “GET AWAY FROM HIM!” Duo yelled at the grinning man.

Heero could barley keep his eyes open anymore, he was tired and sore. His head throbbed in an unforgiving headache as his eyes began to fall shut. `THEIR HERE HEERO, LOOK!' the angel's voice belted out. And through half-open eyes he saw them standing at the door. He felt himself sinking, something else taking over his body. Cold eyes snapped open, as he twisted the man's arm. A loud pop sounded throughout the room as the arm was torn from its socket. The man holding him up cried out in pain and backed up from the now lively soldier. The other pilots could tell that Heero was struggling to move, but the odd shape to his wrists also became more noticeable to them. `His wrists are broken!' Duo thought. Heero took one wrist in his other hand and twisted hard, before doing the same to the other. The small series of pops that were created by the bones being reset weren't missed by them. Heero looked toward the man who was now charging at him. He met the man half-way, his fist hitting Zechs in the ribs.

They saw a large amount of fresh blood fall to the ground between the two. Heero winced slightly as the man smiled and withdrew a large knife from Heero's gut. The blood loss was affecting the perfect soldier, his mind become more and more blurry as he moved. Heero fell to his knees as he brought a hand to his stomach. A loud gunshot brought Heero back to attention. Zechs fell to the ground a bullet hole on the side of his head. Heero pushed himself to his feet his body still exhausted from the fight. Duo ran toward him and caught Heero as he fell unconscious. “It's okay now, you can rest.”

It had been two weeks since Heero had been brought to the hospital. Heero had lost a lot of blood and had been in a coma ever since. The doctors weren't sure whether Heero would wake up or not. No one was sure how Duo had known where Heero was, they were grateful but curious. Duo had refused to say though; he said that it wasn't important how he knew. Duo hadn't left Heero's side for more than a minute within the time he had been there. He was gripping Heero's hand tightly, his head rested on the side of the bed. Every now and then Heero would flutter toward consciousness before returning back to normal. Heero's eyes began to slowly flutter open and he left out a soft groan. Everyone sat up and looked at Heero expectantly. Heero's eyes opened halfway and he stared blankly at the ceiling. `What happened? Where am I?' he thought wearily. “HEERO!” Duo shouted happily.

Heero's head turned only slightly to face the loudmouthed baka beside him. Duo's heart shaped face smiled brightly at him, happy that he was awake. “How are you?” Quatra ask suddenly.

“Hm.” Heero answered.

Duo looked up, his expression asking for them to leave. Heero watched as the others left the room, leaving him alone with Duo. “Heero…?” Duo ask timidly.

“Hm?”

“I want to tell you something.”

 

Aren't cliffy's fun? Too short? I know, I have a bunch of crap to do at school so typing this is a pain. Anyway to those who reviewed thanks and stuff…I'll update as soon as I can.