Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Tryst ❯ Chapter 3* ( Chapter 3 )

[I don't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. Pleeeeeze review! This is my first fan fic I need to know what you guys think of it!!]

She thought she dreamed, but she wasn't sure. There were faces in the dark, she didn't know any of them. She drifted in and out, from face to face. She woke slowly, her arm was throbbing in pain. She tried to roll over, but found that it was too painful. She opened her eyes. There was light, with a small lamp sitting on a table near the wall. A man walked into the room. His hair was dark brown and pulled back into a braid. He was dressed in jeans, boots, and a jean jacket over his bear chest, a scar showing like a flash of moonlit lightning across his stomach. They stared at each other, and the force in his gaze, the physical potential that shimmered around him, made the hair on the back of her neck crawl.

Hotaru's eyes moved down his body to his waist and she found the handle of a gun sticking out from the jeans. Normally, it would have been her cue to panic and run for the hills, but she didn't feel like panicking. Her arm made an involuntary movement and it hurt like hell. Hotaru squeezed her eyes shut and grabbed her arm but that made it worse. The boy was kneeling beside the bed examining it.

"Your arm still hasn't healed." He took a needle from a nightstand and filled it with something. Hotaru couldn't make out what the bottle said.

"Here." He held her arm in place and used the needle. Once finished, he looked up at her and showed off his gorgeous smile. Hotaru tried to smile back, but her arm was hurting still. "You shouldn't be able to feel anything in your arm in a few seconds." He tossed the dirty needle into the garbage.

Hotaru sat up in the bed and took off the covers. She said the only thing that came to mind. "Who are you…" Hotaru looked around the room again. "And where am I?"

"Names' Duo Maxwell." Duo smiled at her again. Only this time, she didn't smile back.

"Where am I." Hotaru slowly stood up and cocked an eyebrow.

"Osaka, Japan." A boy with short blond hair entered the room. He was wearing a plan blue shirt and jeans. His eyes were a deep blue, but none of this mattered to Hotaru. She was in a state of panic.

"What!!" Hotaru jumped up from the bed. "That's impossible!!!"

The blond haired boy calmly sat down in a chair and gestured to the other one, "Would you like me to explain?"

"Your damn right!! Hotaru was in total panic and she started asking him a million questions at once.

"Shut up." The man from the restaurant and the weapon shop was standing in front of her with a gun pointed at her head. Hotaru shut her mouth and gazed at him. What was he doing here? And she panicked more when she noticed the safety wasn't on.

"Heero." The boy with blond hair pleaded, "You shouldn't blame her for being worried." He gently put his hand on the gun and turned the safety back on.

"Hn." Was all Hotaru heard from Heero as he walked out of the room.

Quatra introduced himself and invited her to a chair. He slowly explained to her what had happened back at the weapon shop, The Oz soldier had shot her arm and Hotaru had fallen unconscious for three days. During those three days, Relena Peacecraft had escaped from Tokyo and Have of Tokyo was blown up by Oz. Hotaru's father was dead.

*****************************two hours later*****************************

Hotaru was still in the same room crying with Duo trying to comfort her. She had been watching the news from the past half hour. Almost all of the stations were reporting on either Relena or Tokyo. Hotaru was devastated by all that had happened in just three days. Quatra and Duo had begged the other pilots to take Hotaru with them. Quatra had felt bad about leaving her on the ground like that and Duo just thought she was a hot babe.

****************************the next morning*****************************

Hotaru woke up to find herself sleeping in Duo's lap. She felt like a little girl. Her eyes felt as if they were burning and her cheeks were stiff from crying. She slowly got away from Duo, careful not to wake him. She tip-toed out of the room and shut the door behin her. She traveled the house and searched for signs of life. Nobody seemed home. She went into the kitchen and found Heero typing something on his lab top. His back was turned to her but she knew he felt her presence.

"Trowa?" Heero didn't look back to see who had entered.

Hotaru put on her best guy -voice for some fun, "Yes it's me, Trowa."

She chuckled and sat down next to Heero.

"Hn," Heero said as she sat down. His face was very solemn as he typed away. He didn't even smile at her.

"You know," Hotaru said, "Whenever we meet you always say hn. Don't you have anything thing else to say?" She smiled at him and stared into his eyes. They were gorgeous.

"Do you mind being quiet?" Heero said. His facial expression stayed the same.

"Wow." Hotaru smiled at him even more. "So you do talk."

He shut his lab top and got up from his seat. "Excuse me."

He walked out of the room without one more word. Hotaru watched his back until he was no longer visible.

"Don't worry, He always like that," Someone had appeared in the other doorway.

Hotaru looked over her shoulder and found another teenage boy. His brown bangs fell in akward ways into his face. His emerald green eyes were captivating.

"Hotaru Tomoe," She smiled at him in a cheerful way.

"Trowa barton," He didn't smile back.

Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeze review!!!! This is my first fan fic ever I have to know what you people think. What should I improve on? How's the story so far? =)