Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Yin and Yang ❯ Changing Life ( Chapter 3 )
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A/N: Thanks for the reviews!!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing so please refrain from suing me...thank you.
Warning: 2x1, 3x4, 5xS, violence, possible torture, and Relena bashing!
Summary: Heero is being held captive by Dr. J who some how managed to survive the war. While being held there strange things start to happen, and Heero finds himself in the middle of something that the perfect soldier might not even be able to handle.
Set one year after Endless Waltzes, and revolves mostly around Heero and Duo.
Previously: Then Heero felt himself being lifted into a warm embrace, and everything seemed to shift suddenly out of place. “Duo?” Heero whispered before he sank into unconsciousness.
AU...
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Chapter 3
Heero awoke to the sound of waves crashing against rock. He opened his eyes slowly and then snapped them shut as soon as the light hit them. Heero heard someone draw curtains closed, and he again slowly opened his eyes. A young man was standing next to the window.
“Who are you and where am I?” Heero asked trying to sit up, but winced when he put pressure on his wrists.
“I am Angelo and your at my home,” he said walking over to the bed Heero rested in.
Heero eyed him warily as Angelo approached. He felt his back and wrists throb and protest as he again tried to sit up.
“Here let me help you, or you’ll open your wounds,” Angelo said.
Heero pulled away from the Angelo as he came to close to him.
“I am not going to hurt you. I brought you to my home and did what I could for your injuries. Do you really think someone would go through all that trouble just to hurt you?” Angelo asked.
“You’d be surprised what some people have done to hurt me,” Heero said looking down at his bandaged arms.
From the bottom of his hands down to mid-forearm were clean white bandages. He also felt bandages on his back as well.
“I’m sorry but the wounds on your wrist and back will scar badly. Do you understand what happened to you?” Angelo spoke gently.
“No not really,” Heero admitted.
“Well...when I found you, you had already consumed demonic blood. Your body was weak so, it started to change you minutes after you swallowed it. It’s like a disease that spreads through you, not destroying your body, but trying to consume your soul. I found you in time to prevent that from happening, but not in time to completely stop your changing into a demon,” Angelo said.
“What! Are you standing there telling me I’m a demon!” Heero shouted.
“Well...yes and no,” Angelo said taking a seat beside the bed.
“Then what are you saying?” Heero growled.
“I’m saying your half demon,” Angelo said.
“Damn it to hell!” Heero said closing his eyes.
“You almost were,” Angelo said.
“So I’m still part human though?” Heero asked with his eyes still closed.
“No,” Angelo said.
“What!” Heero shouted opening his eyes and bolting up right in the bed.
Heero hissed in pain as his body protested.
“Don’t do that you’ll hurt yourself,” Angelo said leaning over and checking Heero’s back and wrists.
“I don’t even know what I am!” Heero yelled pulling out of Angelo’s grip.
“Look demon blood over powers human blood to easily and you either would have died, or become whole demon if I did not act quickly so I did the only thing I could,” Angelo said.
“Which is?” Heero inquired.
“I made you half angel as well,” Angelo said.
Heero just stared at Angelo in complete and total shock. While Heero was in shock Angelo checked his wounds.
“Well you didn’t tear anything open again, but be still or you won’t heal as quickly,” Angelo said.
“Wait a minute! Let me get this straight! I am half demon and half angel! Which side am I on?” Heero asked.
“I suppose whichever side you wish,” Angelo said.
“Well I sure as hell won’t work for that bastard devil Lucius!” Heero growled.
“That’s good,” Angelo chuckled.
“But I am in no way angelic,” Heero said glaring at Angelo.
“Well I guess it’s not such a bad thing being half and half then is it?” Angelo asked.
“I don’t feel any different, maybe I’m just crazy and you are a hallucination,” Heero said.
“No I assure you this is real,” Angelo said.
“God what am I going to tell Duo? I can just here Chang ranting about shipping me to the nearest loony bin!” Heero said.
“Heero?” Angelo asked.
“What?” Heero asked fearing what else there could possibly be to say.
“Because you are what you are, you will most likely have powers of both angel and devil. I can teach you how to control and use your powers if you will let me. You don’t have to fight for either side, but I was hoping you could help me protect someone who is vital to your worlds future,” Angelo said.
“Who?” Heero asked.
“Her name is Ambrosia. She is only four years old now, but she will grow to be someone who will help so many people she may very well be a saint. Lucius is after her, but thank goodness the girl is so well protected for now,” Angelo said.
“If she’s so well protected what am I needed for,” Heero asked.
“Well you see, so far we have read our enemy correctly, but they are finding ways around our foresight, and instincts. We can only go so far, and when we can not tread to a certain destination, you can. With the right training you could help us a great deal,” Angelo said.
“So I’m just another fucking weapon,” Heero snapped.
“No this is your choice, and you can decide at anytime to quit if you did decide to help,” Angelo said.
“I’ll think about it...could I use your phone I need to call my friends,” Heero asked.
“Heero I don’t think it’s a good idea to contact them until you are well, and can control the powers that should start awaking fairly soon. You could endanger them unintentionally,” Angelo said.
“Well can I at least send them a letter to tell them I’m alive?” Heero asked.
“Give me the message and I’ll make sure they know,” Angelo said.
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Duo had come home and walked around like a zombie all day.
“Maxwell I’m sure Yuy’s fine,” Wufei said.
“Something is really weird Wuffers,” Duo said.
Both pilots jumped when the doorbell rang.
Duo ran to the door and through it open, only to discover that no one was there.
“Fucking pranksters! I do have a gun! And a bazooka you little shit kids!” Duo shouted out the door.
“Um...Maxwell what’s that at your feet?” Wufei asked.
“Huh?” Duo asked looking down at his feet.
There next to his foot was a small envelope. He reached down and picked it up and didn’t recognize the writing on the outside. It read to Duo Maxwell and Wufei Chang.
“Well what is it Maxwell?” Wufei growled.
“It’s a note to us Wuffers!” Duo said stepping back inside and closing the door.
“Well what does it say?” Wufei asked looking highly irritated.
Duo opened the note, and read it twice to make sure he read it right.
“It says don’t worry about your friend he’s in good hands...signed Angelo” Duo said turning a very pale color.
“What the hell does that mean! That makes no sense! Maxwell are you ok?” Wufei asked when he noticed the unhealthy color his friend had become.
“Oh...shit,” Duo said before passing out.
“Ah! Maxwell!” Wufei shouted catching Duo before he hit the ground.
“You are such a woman Maxwell I mean really fainting! If I hadn’t seen you fight in that damned war I would never have believed that you were ever a gundam pilot,” Wufei ranted dragging the braided pilot to his room.
“And who the fuck is Angelo!” Wufei shouted.
Wufei stopped when he realized that he was talking to himself.
“This is all your damn fault!” Wufei ranted dropping the braided pilot and the floor of his room and walking back out slamming the door behind him.
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A/N: Yay! Another chapter is done! Please review and tell me what you think! I want at least five reviews before I update again so please click the button and review!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing so please refrain from suing me...thank you.
Warning: 2x1, 3x4, 5xS, violence, possible torture, and Relena bashing!
Summary: Heero is being held captive by Dr. J who some how managed to survive the war. While being held there strange things start to happen, and Heero finds himself in the middle of something that the perfect soldier might not even be able to handle.
Set one year after Endless Waltzes, and revolves mostly around Heero and Duo.
Previously: Then Heero felt himself being lifted into a warm embrace, and everything seemed to shift suddenly out of place. “Duo?” Heero whispered before he sank into unconsciousness.
AU...
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Chapter 3
Heero awoke to the sound of waves crashing against rock. He opened his eyes slowly and then snapped them shut as soon as the light hit them. Heero heard someone draw curtains closed, and he again slowly opened his eyes. A young man was standing next to the window.
“Who are you and where am I?” Heero asked trying to sit up, but winced when he put pressure on his wrists.
“I am Angelo and your at my home,” he said walking over to the bed Heero rested in.
Heero eyed him warily as Angelo approached. He felt his back and wrists throb and protest as he again tried to sit up.
“Here let me help you, or you’ll open your wounds,” Angelo said.
Heero pulled away from the Angelo as he came to close to him.
“I am not going to hurt you. I brought you to my home and did what I could for your injuries. Do you really think someone would go through all that trouble just to hurt you?” Angelo asked.
“You’d be surprised what some people have done to hurt me,” Heero said looking down at his bandaged arms.
From the bottom of his hands down to mid-forearm were clean white bandages. He also felt bandages on his back as well.
“I’m sorry but the wounds on your wrist and back will scar badly. Do you understand what happened to you?” Angelo spoke gently.
“No not really,” Heero admitted.
“Well...when I found you, you had already consumed demonic blood. Your body was weak so, it started to change you minutes after you swallowed it. It’s like a disease that spreads through you, not destroying your body, but trying to consume your soul. I found you in time to prevent that from happening, but not in time to completely stop your changing into a demon,” Angelo said.
“What! Are you standing there telling me I’m a demon!” Heero shouted.
“Well...yes and no,” Angelo said taking a seat beside the bed.
“Then what are you saying?” Heero growled.
“I’m saying your half demon,” Angelo said.
“Damn it to hell!” Heero said closing his eyes.
“You almost were,” Angelo said.
“So I’m still part human though?” Heero asked with his eyes still closed.
“No,” Angelo said.
“What!” Heero shouted opening his eyes and bolting up right in the bed.
Heero hissed in pain as his body protested.
“Don’t do that you’ll hurt yourself,” Angelo said leaning over and checking Heero’s back and wrists.
“I don’t even know what I am!” Heero yelled pulling out of Angelo’s grip.
“Look demon blood over powers human blood to easily and you either would have died, or become whole demon if I did not act quickly so I did the only thing I could,” Angelo said.
“Which is?” Heero inquired.
“I made you half angel as well,” Angelo said.
Heero just stared at Angelo in complete and total shock. While Heero was in shock Angelo checked his wounds.
“Well you didn’t tear anything open again, but be still or you won’t heal as quickly,” Angelo said.
“Wait a minute! Let me get this straight! I am half demon and half angel! Which side am I on?” Heero asked.
“I suppose whichever side you wish,” Angelo said.
“Well I sure as hell won’t work for that bastard devil Lucius!” Heero growled.
“That’s good,” Angelo chuckled.
“But I am in no way angelic,” Heero said glaring at Angelo.
“Well I guess it’s not such a bad thing being half and half then is it?” Angelo asked.
“I don’t feel any different, maybe I’m just crazy and you are a hallucination,” Heero said.
“No I assure you this is real,” Angelo said.
“God what am I going to tell Duo? I can just here Chang ranting about shipping me to the nearest loony bin!” Heero said.
“Heero?” Angelo asked.
“What?” Heero asked fearing what else there could possibly be to say.
“Because you are what you are, you will most likely have powers of both angel and devil. I can teach you how to control and use your powers if you will let me. You don’t have to fight for either side, but I was hoping you could help me protect someone who is vital to your worlds future,” Angelo said.
“Who?” Heero asked.
“Her name is Ambrosia. She is only four years old now, but she will grow to be someone who will help so many people she may very well be a saint. Lucius is after her, but thank goodness the girl is so well protected for now,” Angelo said.
“If she’s so well protected what am I needed for,” Heero asked.
“Well you see, so far we have read our enemy correctly, but they are finding ways around our foresight, and instincts. We can only go so far, and when we can not tread to a certain destination, you can. With the right training you could help us a great deal,” Angelo said.
“So I’m just another fucking weapon,” Heero snapped.
“No this is your choice, and you can decide at anytime to quit if you did decide to help,” Angelo said.
“I’ll think about it...could I use your phone I need to call my friends,” Heero asked.
“Heero I don’t think it’s a good idea to contact them until you are well, and can control the powers that should start awaking fairly soon. You could endanger them unintentionally,” Angelo said.
“Well can I at least send them a letter to tell them I’m alive?” Heero asked.
“Give me the message and I’ll make sure they know,” Angelo said.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Duo had come home and walked around like a zombie all day.
“Maxwell I’m sure Yuy’s fine,” Wufei said.
“Something is really weird Wuffers,” Duo said.
Both pilots jumped when the doorbell rang.
Duo ran to the door and through it open, only to discover that no one was there.
“Fucking pranksters! I do have a gun! And a bazooka you little shit kids!” Duo shouted out the door.
“Um...Maxwell what’s that at your feet?” Wufei asked.
“Huh?” Duo asked looking down at his feet.
There next to his foot was a small envelope. He reached down and picked it up and didn’t recognize the writing on the outside. It read to Duo Maxwell and Wufei Chang.
“Well what is it Maxwell?” Wufei growled.
“It’s a note to us Wuffers!” Duo said stepping back inside and closing the door.
“Well what does it say?” Wufei asked looking highly irritated.
Duo opened the note, and read it twice to make sure he read it right.
“It says don’t worry about your friend he’s in good hands...signed Angelo” Duo said turning a very pale color.
“What the hell does that mean! That makes no sense! Maxwell are you ok?” Wufei asked when he noticed the unhealthy color his friend had become.
“Oh...shit,” Duo said before passing out.
“Ah! Maxwell!” Wufei shouted catching Duo before he hit the ground.
“You are such a woman Maxwell I mean really fainting! If I hadn’t seen you fight in that damned war I would never have believed that you were ever a gundam pilot,” Wufei ranted dragging the braided pilot to his room.
“And who the fuck is Angelo!” Wufei shouted.
Wufei stopped when he realized that he was talking to himself.
“This is all your damn fault!” Wufei ranted dropping the braided pilot and the floor of his room and walking back out slamming the door behind him.
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A/N: Yay! Another chapter is done! Please review and tell me what you think! I want at least five reviews before I update again so please click the button and review!
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