Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Urgent Call ❯ An Urgent Call ( Chapter 1 )
A/N This is the first multi-chapter fic I've ever started to write and I have the first few chapters written mostly, if people like it then I'll update but if you don't I'll probably just take it down
Summary: A phone call in the middle of the night turns Duo's world upside down. Pregnant? Heero? But he's male. Mpreg 1x6 3x4 2x5. Please R&R
Rating: PG-13 for subject of Mpreg and occasional language
Disclaimer: If I owned Gundam Wing I'd have real problems because I wouldn't know who to pair up with who and the women would probably disappear other than the occasional mention.
Urgent Call
Chapter 1
Duo Maxwell cursed softly as he scrambled to the telephone that was just refusing to shut up, "alright, alright," he muttered as he silenced the infernal blaring, picking up the receiver.
"What?!" Well he'd answered, no one had said he had to be polite.
"Duo!"
Sally's frantic cry, silenced any form of protest that Duo may have been about to make after being woken up at such an ungodly hour, as the braided ex-gundam pilot slipped firmly into what he had always referred to as his `mission-mode' which basically meant that Sally was now talking to a person who, for all his joking, was as dedicated to his mission as Heero was, even if he went about demonstrating it in an extremely different way.
"Sally? What's wrong? Are you ok?"
"Duo, has the contract you and the other pilots signed during the war giving you medical jurisdiction over each other gone out of date yet?"
Duo's brow creased as he considered the question, "they were signed at different times Sal, who's are you referring to?"
Sally Po hesitated, it was clear from her voice, "Heero's!" She said finally, causing Duo almost choke, Sally knew where Heero was! Why hadn't she told them? Was Heero ok? `Of course Heero's not ok,' said the sarcastic little voice in the back of his head that Duo tended to think of as his little tribute to Professor G, Shinigami knows it sounded like him. `If Heero was ok do you honestly think she'd be ringing you up at oh-dark-thirty to ask if a contract clause giving you say in his medical treatment has gone out of date yet?!'
"Has the contract you and Heero signed gone out of date yet?" Sally continued sounding desperate, echoing his thoughts almost exactly. "Please Duo try and think, this is very important."
"Sally slow down! No the contract hasn't gone out of date but one of the clauses in it said that whoever was authorising the treatment had to be there unless it was completely impossible, so tell me where you are and how urgent it is… Is whatever's got Heero life threatening?"
"Yes, well no, it might be, Heero gave me full permission to do what needs to be done but as a doctor I couldn't swear that he was in his right mind when he signed, all the other pilots are on earth and I'm on L3, you're the closest and anyway he asked for me to call you, I need to operate, if I don't I can't be sure of saving one of them, let alone both and…"
"Slow down! I can be at L3 within an hour, I'm a top-level Preventer, I get priority with the shuttles when I need it. Where on L3 are you? And… Hey, what do you mean both of them."
"The coordinates are being transferred along the vid-line now, be here as soon as you can, this is about as urgent as it's ever going to get. Thanks Duo, bye, I have to get back to Heero."
"Hey wait… Damn," he cursed aloud, moving towards the bedroom to pull some clothes on even as he slammed the vid screen down and pulled a mobile cell phone out of his pocket, dialling a number.
"This is Duo Maxwell with the Preventers, Division 1. I need a shuttle to L3 immediately; this is top priority, a matter of life and death, I… What?! No I will not hold…"
TBC
A/N remember to review, I want to know if people are reading my fics.