Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Silence Saga ❯ Silencing Duo ( Chapter 7 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
27 July 2000

Category: Silliness, Yaoi
Rating: G/PG
Pairings: 1+2, 4+3/3+4 and Wu
Warnings: Perhaps a little odd. Kawaii 5-year old Duo alert. This part is kinda like Raihne's '-chan' saga, but not... I can't really explain here...
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing doesn't belong to me blah-di blah-di blah.
Feedback: Yes, please. This is definately something that i need feed back on.

NOTES: This is part of the 'Silence Saga'. Yay! I wrote more!

Silencing Duo by Willow


The naked 5-year old ball of energy sped through the house, knocking over vases and other valuables as he went.

"Duo! Get back here!" cried a distressed Quatre as he chased after the naked boy. He'd been trying to give Duo-chan a bath and was only moderately successful. Duo hadn't minded the bath, it was just that... Heero had come home just as Quatre was about to wash the soap out of Duo-chan's hair. The boy had an acute sixth sense when it came to Heero.

"Quatre?" Heero called as he came dragging the kawaii wet, naked, soapy (Muse: we get the picture) boy back to the bathroom.

"Did you find out anything, Heero-kun?" Quatre said, hoping Heero had.

"Not a damn thing, I sure don't want him to stay like that for long..."

At this moment Wufei decided to pop into the conversation. "Yeah, cause the longer he's 5 the longer you have to wait to get any!" he said, then found himself looking up from the floor dazedly with two gallons of blood streaming from his (obviously) broken nose.

"Hn."

"Hee-chan! Hee-chan!" Duo cried as he struggled against Quatre (who was trying to get him back into the tub to rinse his hair).

"Heero, little help here, if you will."

"Hn." he replied as he and Quatre set to work rinsing Duo's incredibly long hair.

While they worked Heero recapped everything he knew. On the last mission Duo had been captured. They'd injected him with... something. And as a result, Duo was now five years old. The unknowns were: what the hell they'd injected him with, how long it would last, and WHO the hell had created this drug or whatever.

After they'd gotten the boy clean and dried off, Heero was set the task of combing out the long, long tresses. He didn't really mind this, in fact he'd often do it for Duo. Just one thing, Duo hadn't been a squirming, loud (Muse: Anou... he wasn't?)(AN: Shut UP!) bundle of energy... well, he had, but this was different.

"Ow! Hee-chan! That *hurts*!" was the running commentary as Heero carefully ran the fine toothed comb through the chestnut strands. Duo was complaing for no reason, but, Heero reminded himself, Duo was a five year old. And five year olds did that.

It was getting late and, thank the heavens, Duo-chan was getting sleepy. Heero held the little boy, rocking him back and forth in a soothing motion. Finally Duo fell asleep. Heero decided to save that knowledge for future reference: Rocking puts Duo to sleep. Maybe it would work on him when he was back to normal.

"Hee-chan!!!!!!! Heeeeeeeee-chan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" cried the boy as he watched Heero leave to look for more information on his... situation.

Heero walked on, not looking back, for looking back would just encourage Duo to be louder, and god forbid that to happen!

At about noon Heero had found what he was looking for and what on his way back to Quatre's house with the info... and antidote.

He walked into the house and stopped dead in his tacks.

Duo sat in a corner surrounded by debris, crying. He'd gotten into the china cabinet and turned it over. Heero ran to the boy and inspected him for injury. He relaxed when he found no injury.

"Duo-chan? Daijoubu?"

"*sniff* Y-yes... y-you ar-aren't a-angry... with m-me?" he said fighting his tears.

"No, Du-chan, I'm not." He smiled down at the child then gathered him in his arms.

Quatre came into the room with a broom and dust pan, he stopped when he noticed Heero. "Did you find anything out?"

Heero nodded then carried Duo-chan upstairs, leaving Quatre to clean up the mess (which he would have done anyway).

He gave Duo the tablet and told him to go to sleep.

"I caaaaaaaan't!" he whined.

Heero made and exasperated noise, then remembered something. He gathered the child in his arms and began to slowly rock him back and forth. Before long, Duo was deep asleep. He placed Duo under the covers.

"Lets hope this works, koi."

Down stairs, the pilots sans Duo sat listening to the infomation Heero had gathered.

"The scientist at the base had created some kind of spray... king of like a pepper bomb... when Duo hit the base, the containment was damaged releasing the gas. Duo got caught in it and well..." the others nodded. "He should be back to normal... soon."

"As normal as Maxwell gets!" Wufei said, then ducked as Heero's fist swung at him once again.

"Normal for Duo..." Quatre said (Muse: Always the peace keeper ^_^).

"Yes, well..." Wufei gulped as Heero fixed him with a glare fit to kill (Muse: Duh, it's been fashioned that way for a reason!)(AN: Shut UP!!!!!).

An hour or two later, they were greeted with the sight of a very mused looking normal Duo walking down the stairs. His hair was a mess and his tee was hanging off one shoulder, but he was back to his old self.

"Ne, what's up?" he asked when he saw everyone staring at him.

"Nothing," Heero said as he moved to Duo's side, "Let's go to bed, you look tired..."

Wufei opened his mouth to comment, then shut it when he saw Heero's glare.

When they got up to their room Duo turned to him, "What is wrong? I *just* got up!"

"Do I always have to shut you up?"

Duo opened his mouth, then shut it... he wasn't going to play this game. And fact was he was tired, but he was curious as to where Heero was... but now that he'd found him...

Heero pulled Duo into his lap and kissed him gentle, then he began to rock back and forth slowly. Duo's eye lids seemed to grow heavy and he relaxed, leaning into Heero. Eventually, Heero heard the soft snores that indicated Duo's trip to Nod was complete.

He lay the boy down under the covers and then climbed in himself. He liked this way of silencing Duo, but he had so many other ways just as pleasing.




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