Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ To Look Back and Cry ❯ Despiration ( Chapter 5 )

Light and Dark,

Two of Hearts.

Author's notes- Just don't ask about the title. I don't own Gundam Wing, never have never will. As for the fic, it's hella AU and many of the characters may be OCC, but it seemed like a good idea at the time.

Part 4

It was the third day of the reconstruction and yet only few debris has yet to be cleared from the first mobile suit battle. The citizens of the ruins worked hour after hour with the assistance of the military and the Red Cross to assemble their once thriving city. The citizens were all but without hope for they believed that if they worked together, the city could be rebuilt and all would be normal. After the third day, however, it seemed as if there is not enough manpower or equipment to rebuilt the city and so several citizens were moved to temporary locations to try and rebuild their lives and finance until the city could be rebuild. Many of the citizens moved to locations where distance relatives had lived so they could have stability, but not all citizens had secure locations for a new start in life.

Milliardo and Relena Peacecraft have no family to return to for they all died in multiple causes. Heero Yuy did not want to return to New York and he had no relatives on the western coast of the United States and his finances refused to give him a home elsewhere. The families of Duo and Hilde, Trowa and Quatre were too poor to move elsewhere and their families were deeply rooted to the city. Only Dorothy had ties outside of the city and she plotted a grand idea.

"Why don't you all come live in my grandfather's home in San Francisco? He has lots of room there and he'd welcome you all."

"Are you sure about this Dorothy? I mean we are not-" Quatre was interrupted by Dorothy.

"Nonsense, grandfather always wanted me to bring friends to his home. Besides, you all don't have to pay rent."

"Well if you insist." Quatre sighed. Then Duo grabs Quatre by his head with one arm and pulls him to a whisper so that only the two would hear.

"You know Quat, this could be a good thing between you and Dorothy here."

"And what's that suppose to mean?"

"Are you dense or something Quate? If she can get that many guys to fuck her up, then she must be good in bed. Eh?" Duo nudges Quatre.

"Duo! I do not see Dorothy like that!"

"Hell I would, though I would have to lower my standards."

"You're a fucking purv Duo, you know that?"

"Takes one to know one Quatre."

"Hey, I am not a pervert you sadistic sicko."

"Like you haven't seen a pussy in your-"

"What does a cat have to do with this?" Duo sadly shakes his head.

"Quatre, Quatre, Quatre, you may speak street, but you don't know street."

"What the fuck are you talking about? I lived on the street for practically my whole life."

"You'll know as soon as you fuck her Quat."

"What are you.....YOU SICK SADISTIC PURV!!!"

"It took you that long to figure that out? Man you are slow when it comes to fucking people."

"And I suppose you do know since you've been around Duo?"

"Nope, still virgin pure, though I wonder what it's like since I've heard a lot of it on the street."

"You. Are. Weird. Duo." Quatre said to Duo.

"Knowledge is power Quat."

"Not the kind you have purv. And to think that you're a virgin too."

"Like I said, 'High Standards.'"

"What? You want your first to be virgin pure too?"

"Nope, but it'll help." While the two street walkers talk, Dorothy was eyeing Heero with lustful eyes and behind them dark, sinful thoughts of sex.

'Virgin are always the best to fuck. They're all so innocent and never know what to expect.' Dorothy thought as she then felt hot for sex, horny to the core for lust. Relena notices Dorothy's lustful stares at Heero and she didn't like those stares at all. Heero notices that Relena was worried and turned to ask.

"Is there something wrong Relena?"

"What?-Oh nothing."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm fine." Relena assured her love and when his back was turned, she glared at Dorothy as a threat to stay away from Heero. Dorothy stared back at him to make it a challenge. Trowa saw this and was very doubtful of their stay at Dorothy's house, predicting that chaos would arise there. The group and the remainders of their family took a bus ride to San Francisco, all under the expenses of Dorothy. Though unsure if OZ would attack San Francisco as another target, they had no other alternative. The ride to San Francisco was as close to uneventful as it could be, with only the random throw of paper and name calling, the ride seemed to be rather peaceful. At least to the outside perspective. Relena was keeping close eye on Dorothy, who was in the meantime, plotting ways of taking Heero's virginity by her favorite means. Heero feels uncomfortable as two teenage girls were periodically glancing at him for no fathomable reason. Quatre, after hearing Duo's theory, was unsure of Dorothy's true agenda while Duo was trying to convince Quatre to give Dorothy his virginity, even though she was with other men and possibly other women. Trowa and Wufei observe the five of their soap opera drama and Hilde and Catherine were talking about usual feminine topics that relatively is of little concern to the group and Milliardo was sleeping the entire ride and lightly snoring.

After three traffic jambs and an overheated engine, the group finally reached the peninsulian city of San Francisco. It was a bustling metropolis of buildings, aeroports, vehicles, animals and people. It was confusion at its fullest with blinding rushes and stops with objects going to and fro and yet it is a ballet of rhythmic clockwork. The bus stopped at the station and the group unloaded and then took a trans-metro bus to the estate and then escorted to Dorothy's Grandfather.

"Grandfather!" Dorothy ran to her grandfather and gave him a hug that almost took the breath right out of his lungs.

"My little angel, it's been too long since we last saw each other." Duo, and maybe Quatre, cringed when Dorothy's grandfather called her angel. He would have been heartbroken, even suffer a heart attack, if he learns that his "Little Angel" had been sleeping with numerous boys if his hypothesis is true. "You have grown into a beautiful lady also." Duo felt like vomiting his own internal organs from this. Dorothy's grandfather then turns to Milliardo. "Ah, Captain Milliardo Peacecraft of the Aerospace Force. I have heard of you accomplishments." Milliardo rubs the back of his head.

"It's really nothing Mr. Catalonia."

"I wouldn't consider saving a peace loving nation from General Quintz Barton and his forces nothing. Not to mention defeating Admiral Guda's Land Battleship Carrier Fleet in the Fourth World War, halting the Iranian Invasion Force for U.N. Federation Forces to gather at the Saudi Arabian Border, and saving the earth from the falling Resource Satellite." Most of the group just stared at Milliardo with amazement and confusion.

"Well it was a job to do and I had to do it. Simple as that."

"Many in the service and civilian companies find you accomplishments more than simple Mr. Peacecraft."

"Tell me about it. It's not easy when your the only one trying to do all of that without help Mr. Catalonia."

"Please, call me Dermail." The group and their families were shown to their rooms, though they were amazed that they were almost the same size as a one story house and just a spacious to be considered a room. Amongst other surprises, the children have been enrolled in the local academy for educational purposes.

"I don't think that street shouldn't mix with class. It is a bad mix." Duo said.

"Why is that Duo?" Quatre asked.

"In case you haven't noticed by now Quat, street and class are completely different groups of people. We street are poor and could hardly afford the mortgage, while class' only worry is what is in fashion and they have expensive houses with lots of land while street only have a rotten room to live in. Our.....what's it called again, oh yah edict are completely different. They stress over everything while we street have to worry about staying clean. So in short, street and class shouldn't mix. Dermail shouldn't have considered us going to a private school."

"Duo's right Quatre. We don't belong in a private academy, we are totally different."

"Well Dorothy seems to do okay with us." Quatre said in defense for the decision of going to the academy.

"That's because she's class outside and street inside. She can adapt to both worlds, we unfortunately can't." Then Dermail walked up to the three.

"Well I believe that you'll do fine at the academy. Now you'll better get ready for school tomorrow." Dermail politely pushes the three towards their rooms.

"Uniforms, ugh! Makes me feel confined in them." Duo said.

"Duo, you never even seen a fucking school uniform, much less wore one." Trowa barked.

"Well the idea of wearing the same fucking thing everyday seems boring to me."

"What the fuck are you talking about? You wear those shitty black priest outfits almost everyday. How can that be not so fucking boring."

"Because that's my style nigga." Heero was also uneasy of this aristocratic lifestyle. Not because it was different than his current lifestyle back in the city, but because it was part of his past, a past that he was trying hardly to get away. Heero can still remember how horrible that life was to him. He then shook his head to clear his mind, he was not going to remember it, ever. He left the room to get away from people, only to bump right into Relena Peacecraft.

"Excuse me Relena."

"It's my fault." It was a half-truth, for she had planned on bumping into Heero just outside the room. Though that never happened before, Relena tries her best to get Heero to notice her, not actually see her, but to see what she's truly like on the inside and hopefully tell him how much she loves him. "I wanted to ask you if you would like to join me on the veranda and just talk." Relena said and hoped that he'll accept.

"I have nothing else to do now, so it's alright." Relena wanted to jump in joy and fought the urge to jump into his arms and just kiss him right there. Instead she blushed. "Is there anything wrong Relena." Heero asked and that almost made Relena jump.

"Nothing at all, really." Relena tried her best to calm her racing heart. Heero, the ever social outcast, was confused as to why she just blushed. But shrugged it off as some behavior of socialism, and idea he called as a subconscious need to be among others from generations of evolution. The change for survival. Soon they arrived at the veranda on the western end of the mansion. They talked, though Relena was the vocal part of the conversation and Heero was the listening end. Relena talked about their current situation, how pretty the bay was compared to the inland city that they originated from, to idle small talk just to pass the time. Dermail didn't supply sodas since they were not only common, but not aristocratic. Heero didn't mind, since he mainly drank water back at the city before the attack, so they drank tea in expensive china tea cups. Relena was having a hard time trying to drink the tea since the handle was placed awkwardly on the cup so she couldn't grasp her cup with her entire hand and the way the cup was designed, Relena could only take minuscule sips instead of the rather large but normal gulps at the coffee houses. Heero, however, had no problems. He drank tea as if it was second nature for him, and once or twice Relena saw his pinky extended like a proper aristocrat, when Heero saw that Relena was looking at his slightly extended finger, he immediately flexed it back into his hand. All the while fueling Relena's curiosity about her beloved.

Dorothy looked onto her latest sexual victim and hypothesizing that Heero had aristocratic influence in his past. This hypothesis has changed Dorothy's plans of taking Heero's virginity from seduction to complete confusion. Though confusion in Dorothy's opinion would not make her desire for sexual pleasure not as exiting or as arousing as seduction, it helped insure that she would be in control of the even instead of having the tables turned on her. This change in plans have fueled her lustful desires for the Asian decent.

It was the morning of the next day, the first day at the academy. The teenagers staying at the Catalonia Mansion were chauffeured to the academy in a limo that seemed to be made in gold. As the group got out of the cars, they were met by the academy's residential students. Many of course were living in the dorms since their parents either lived too far away for daily trips to and from the school or go on to constant business trips. The students have never in their lives seen a person of such low social ranking in their lives. Some see them as annoying pests that should return to where they came from, others see them as an interesting find in which to study from to see what life was like outside the walls of aristocratic life, and others still see them as ordinary humans and ignored them for lack of interests. The Street Gang were looked upon with mixed feelings with the way they looked, walked and even tugged at the frills of the uniform. The girls were also looked upon with mixed feelings also. The only members of the group that truly caught their eyes were Heero and Relena. Many of the male population find Relena as an attractive, shy girl that either they could manipulate or be an interesting lover or friend. Just about all of the female population started to stare lustfully at Heero. Tall, dark and mysterious was what they saw in Heero. The group went to their classes and about half of them they end up sharing the same class rooms. Dermail, being the romantic that he naturally is, purposely arranges the classes so that Heero and Relena would be the same.

"Class, I would like you to meet two new students to our class. Please introduce yourselves." The teacher asked to Heero and Relena.

"My name is Relena Peacecraft."

"Heero Yuy, it's a pleasure." They took their seats and class began. Both Heero and Relena were trying to pay attention to the lessons while nearby students asked them questions. Heero, being the most experienced in ignoring people.

The day at the academy was almost like a day at their old school. Almost, exempt that they were always looked upon with mixed feelings. It was the lunch period and the group went outside to the benches to eat. Trowa, Duo and Quatre swapping lunches to see who has the better lunch. Hilde and Catherine were talking about mundane issues while munching on their ham and cheese sandwiches. Wufei calmly eats his food with his chopstick while trying to ignore the Street Gang's constant chatter. Dorothy slowly eats her lunch while lustfully staring at Heero, Heero and Relena just sitting there and enjoying their quiet period from curious aristocratic youth. But that peace wasn't to last.

"May we sit with you?" A girl with brown hair in a short braid that reached the back of her neck asked. With her were two other girls; one with her hair dressed to look like a crown and the other who had her hair in a pony tail that reached the center of her back.

"Sure sweet thing- OWW!" Duo had his braid pulled down harshly by his half-sister.

"Don't mind him." Almost half of the group said. The tree girls reluctantly sat and the only space available, right between the Street Gang.

"So, how's life in the lifestyle of the rich and classy?" Duo asked, trying to make a poor attempt at courtship.

"Not as difficult as yours I believe." The Braided Girl said. Her response was a slight grunt of amusement.

"That's hard to believe."

"Duo, would you just be nice for once?" Hilde asked with annoyance.

"Don't know, how do you be nice?" Hilde sweat dropped for her half brother.

"How about trying that you don't normally do?" Trowa advised.

"You mean like being an ass?" The three girls gaped from such fowl language.

"Duo, you're always and ass and don't say that in front of them!" Quatre warned.

"What? It's not like they're not going to hear it in their rich ass lives."

"Duo, just shut the fuck up." Trowa scolded at the Braided Street.

"No, you shut the fuck up."

"No, you shut the fuck up."

"No, you shut the fuck up."

"No, you shut the fuck up."

"Why don't you screw yourself why don't yah?"

"Yah, like you don't fuck yourself all the time, you being a virgin and all!"

"Well, at least I wasn't raped by some gay freak!" The group gasped. This was a subject that no one was to mention, least of all in front of Trowa.

"Oh that's it! After school, I'm going to fucking kick the living virgin shit out of you, you fucking bastard!"

"What's stopping yah? I'm right here!" The two stood up and took street fighting stance, Quatre getting in the middle of the two trying to break up the fighting.

"Knock it off you two."

"I am going to kill you!"

"What's keeping yah, you homo!"

"You're going to fucking pay for that shit ass remark!"

"Well put it where you're money is, you fucking freak of street!"

"You're going down Duo!"

"I'm going to take you with me!" Out of annoyance, Heero and Wufei stood up and hit the side of their necks and the two sipped into unconsciousness. Then Heero and Wufei returned to their original seats.

"Why'd you two go and do that?" Catherine asked.

"Silence is golden." The two responded. The three girls looked upon the group with curious eyes. When the lunch period was over, the three girls; who's names were Rachel, Nachelle and Michelle, got to know the group much better. The three girls wanted to know more about the group, especially Relena and Heero. The day ended and soon they returned to the Catalonia Estate.

"I can't believe this, our first day and already we got dates from a couple of cute pus-"

"Don't say it Duo, just don't say it." Trowa interrupted Duo's sentence. Heero just went straight to his room, not wanting to get in the middle of this argument. Relena followed suit, also not wanting to hear of the argument, but also wanting to be alone with Heero.

"Heero, can I talk to you."

"Sure? What is it?"

"Well I-"

"Relena, your brother wishes to speak to you." A house servant announced to Relena. Relena, regretting to leave, follows the servant to where her brother is located. Dorothy was hidden around the corner, waiting for a chance to strike.

'I got you now Heero...' She thought seductively, making her even more aroused just by the thought of Heero's virginity being hers. Relena and the house servant then found Milliardo in the day room.

"Hi Relena."

"Hello Milliardo, what is it that you wanted me for?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Relena then turns towards the house servant.

"You told me that Milliardo wanted to speak to me?"

"That's what I was told. Miss Dorothy said that she was looking for you because your brother wishes to speak with you and asked me if I could help find you." Then Relena walks out of the day room.

"I need to do something for a minute. I'll see yah later."

"Right." Then she left the room. "What was that all about?"

"I haven't the foggiest?" Relena then rushes to where she and Heero were together last, hopping that Dorothy hasn't done anything yet.

'Oh god, please don't let me be too late.' As she round the corner, she stopped and sees Dorothy Catalonia kissing Heero. He couldn't move and Relena wasn't sure what he was doing and was about to burst to tears when Heero shoves Dorothy away from her and ran away like a frighten animal. Saliva trailed down her lip as Dorothy saw her prey escape her.

'Damned it. And he had good lips too....' Dorothy stood up and walked away, leaving Relena to sigh in relief. Nothing has happened, yet.

~*~

Alright, this was part 4, sorry it took so long. Now the plot thickens. What will happen next? You'll know soon enough.