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Chapter 10
I lay face down in my nice soft warm bed, oh how lovely it was to sleep, sleep and sleep, I thought to myself, even if at present I wasn’t fully a sleep. I was just enjoying the feel of the cooled pillow and mattress pressing against my nude upper torso, the sheets had slipped down my body during the night. My long golden curly hair lay in a mess of ripples over my white back, which I been told has a feminine curve to it.
Then the alarm clock sounded off, through the darkness of the room, I had to be at my new super market job, I had just started last week. I groaned and slid my arm out from under the nice warm blankets and smack the snooze button. Or attempted too smack the snooze button anyways, “ah, ah young man.” I hear the voice of my mother say, and stop my hand from hitting the snooze for the seventeenth, time that morning.
“Bah! mom I am not a young man anymore, I am eighteen you know,” I muttered as she pulled open the blinds, to show off that it was in fact not early morning at all. It was actually ten am in the morning, it was a bright and cheery fall morning as far as what the sun felt like on my poor eyes lids I had snapped shut.
“Well Yuki, darling you can’t keep hitting the button and hoping that will make work go away.” She said standing before me with hands on her hips. She had strawberry blonde curly hair and was a little soft around the middle, she was still nice looking none the less. In fact I was probably getting a bit pudgy myself. I couldn’t help it I loved to eat, also I had depression which would cause me to want to eat. I wasn’t grossly overweight. I tried to work out here and there, it seems once the flat tire starts its damn hard to get rid of, if you have the lack of motivation like I do.
“Alright mama, I am getting up alright,” I say and sat up my long golden hair fell around my shoulders, and touched the middle of my back, I starched and put my feet on the soft black carpet, I had a desk in my room with the latest computer, and a nice flat screen LCD monitor for my Computer and my T.V.
My mother left when I sat up, I looked over at my silver picture frame sitting on my light purple night stand. It had my all time crush framed in it, which no one even knew he was, to them he just looked like some made up cartoon character who I saw as my hero. I would never ever tell that to anyone, though both my parents are well aware that I am gay. That doesn’t stop them from dragging my butt to church on Sundays. Which I hate, just the thought of it always annoyed me.
Tell I can find a place of my own it is the cheap price, I pay to live here, honestly even if it annoys me. Its not that bad, I can save the money I earn from working, to go toward and apartment soon. I stood up from my bed which had a pretty purple comforter on it, with light blue flowers. I made my bed then walked to the drawer…. I got dressed into my work uniform, which was a white button up. Black slacks and maroon apron and a hat, with the logo of the super market on it, which was a pink pigs outline looking up. It was in the center of the hat, this was one of the main chain super markets, that was known around the eastern cost of the U.S.A.
Well maybe more like the North Eastern Side maybe. Anyways I pulled my hair back in a high golden pony tail, then put the hat on my head, my hair does a naturally thick golden curly Q’s at the end. I slipped on my work shoes and came down into the kitchen. Were my younger sister, and baby brother were sitting at the counter eating cookies, my mother had recently baked, neither of them looked over when I entered. The kitchen did smell nicely of fresh chocolate chip cookies, which caused my mouth to water. My mother exited from the laundry room caring a basket of clean clothes.
“Ah Mom, why did you have to make cookies now, when you know I have to work?” I wondered as she headed for her room. I fallowed after her so I could hear her explanation.
“Well, I just figured I would get them done, besides aren’t you on a diet Yuki?” My mother wondered as she went into her bedroom and set the basket on the bed.
“Yeah its true, still its not nice to make them if I am, you know its temptation that I don’t need.” I said crossing my arms.
“Well I am sorry, but your brother and sisters aren’t on a diet, so they shouldn’t have to suffer along with you.” My mother half joked was half being serious, I rolled my eyes and left her door frame, which I had been leaning on. I came back into the kitchen. I got me a granola bar instead, and ate that quickly then put another in the apron of my pocket for snack later.
My youngest brother was much taller then me, and he wore glasses and had a light brown fro for hair, which would add on to his height, he was a tad over weight as well. I can be very nerdy myself, but I think he was the one who topped me on that. I was just an internet nerd, who loved chatting online and role playing. I also liked to go onto the computer, to write stories and what not. Then my sister had straight blonde hair with bright blue eyes, I also had blue eyes, mine seemed to be the tropical see through blue. As I liked to call it anyways. She also was taller then me and was younger, in fact everyone it seemed was taller than me I was eighteen and only five foot one.
I was thinking all of this while I leaned against the counter eating my breakfast bar silently. I looked at the clock, I had five minutes to get to work now. “Oh no!” I gasped and headed for the door throwing my trash in the bin next to the garage door.
“Hey Yuki you almost forgot your glasses!” my mother said coming down the steps from the rooms. She offered them to me.
“Thanks mom,” I sighed and took the silver wire frame glasses and stuck them on. I could see so much better with them, its just I didn’t like to wear them. I wasn’t going to argue I didn’t have the time, I took my keys from the hook and opened the door, and made my way to my little white neon. I hopped in the front driver seat. I started up my car, I pulled out of the driveway and headed for work.
It took me forty minutes to get to this store, I was going to be working a six hour shift, I hated this job it made me feel very nervous. I wasn’t the best with people, I had to ring people up. Nor was I good with counting change very quickly or accurately. I knew I might get fired from this position, with my lack of knowledge of things. I mean I went to school I graduated was never held back, its just I was in learning disability classes. Sadly there is no real, leniencies for people, who are like me in the real world so it really makes it feel lonely at times.
Also it was frustrating for me as well, but my manager was nice and wrote on my name tag for me, that I had just started so give me a break. Type of sticker, even if that happened it was not like everyone even looked at my name tag. They just wanted their food rung up so they can get out of there.
I pulled into the store’s parking lot, I found a place to park, in the back which was what the employees were suppose to do. I got out of the car and I walked toward the building with an heir of confidence, wanting to believe I wouldn’t freak out or do so badly today.
I tell you what that confidence left me, before I even got into the store betraying bastard I think, by the time I was inside. My palms grew sweaty, as I watch the hustle and bustle, of the scary creatures known as humans, hurry around in the super market buying food for themselves or their families.
I gulped mustering up some kind of courage, I turned to the left I went to the clock in area and signed myself in. I had a code which was 024020 the date was October 11th 2004, once I was punched in, I went to the service desk, where I was given my money till. They wanted me to work register eight today, which wasn’t too bad I suppose. I just hate when I messed up orders and things, it was remembering everything, that was coming very difficult for me. I opened my till drawer and slid the money tray inside and closed the door.
A lady comes by with a huge cartful of food, right as I flicked on my light, I wasn’t very vocal so if she wanted to come down this way it was all her go. I would just do my best, she started to load the stuff on to the conveyer belt, I started to ring her up. She looked up “Oh you have such golden beautiful hair,” she cooed not seeming to be able to help herself I normally got that compliant a lot.
“Thank you,” I smile at her brightly my teeth were perfect, as well thanks to two years of braces I had from eleven to thirteen, and other horrid things my mouth had endured when I was kid. To created the beautiful smile that was their now.
“My what a pretty smile you have, “ the lady went onto say, I nodded at her still smiling, she was very nice ‘why couldn’t everyone be like this’ I wondered to myself? ‘most of the time it was jerks and grumpy men I got’ I thought to myself again. I finally rung her up with no mistakes. I helped her bag her food and other idioms and bid her a good day.
This is pretty much my boring work day. besides when I got the line backed up, down the candy aisle I felt like I was going to faint. Finally the slow grueling six hours ended, I felt very stressed out, irritated and frustrated by the end, I just wanted to cry. Of course I always waited to do that, where no one could see me I just needed a good cry in my car. Once I got there and the door was shut and locked, I let the tears flow, my anxiety wasn’t the best either and I had a breathing problem.
All and all I am a basic mess emotionally and physically, besides for my hair and eye color. In my own personal opinion. I am one ugly son of a bitch. Of course people disagree with that, though I don’t see how anyone could ever be interested in someone like me. Or at least say I am attractive unless they are just lying to me to make themselves feel better? I brushed the tears off my cheeks and started the car.
I head back home, I didn’t know how long I would be able to keep this job, before I decided to hide behind the desk one day, curl into a ball and pretend I am invisible.
Heero’s POV
It took me eighteen months to construct, enough satellites with Duo cams on them, before I could launch them out, and hope the right god damn vortex would take it.
Doc G had called me after I returned to our house to find out that Duo in fact left, and Doc G informed me once he got a hold of me that Duo is missing. That he had not answered any of his calls, but his space ship was still online, though he had turned off the engines.
Trowa happened to be with me this time, when I went to investigate why our zero two pilot, had been missing. We found his ship and his Gundam, Duo had completely disappeared from this universe. If he was still on this side. I would have been able to at least see his chip blinking from somewhere, on the map. All I ever got eighteen months ago was a little green flashing, no map or pictures of Duo. Which told me that Duo was alive he just wasn’t’ here in our time.
Trowa myself and the Doctors, all conclude Duo had been sucked through, a void in space and had lived. This was all big news. Now if only I could get my satellite into the right place, and still be intact when it makes it to the other side. Hopefully in the right place and in outer space, then I will be able to see what Duo is up too.
I sat in my shuttle few miles away with my monitor on zoom on the satellite, near where Duo had been taken. Once this would go through then we will see if it worked, Trowa was sitting next to me, we had to do another mission together first, before I could finally launch the Duo cams.
We sat there for a good twelve hours, before we watched what appeared to be a swirling hole appear, where we figured Duo had been taken. Together Trowa and I watched as the satellite was sucked through once it had gone through the hole shut again it was beautiful, all the swirling shadowy colors.
“Wow that is creepy, its kind of like outer space ate Duo huh?” Trowa wondered to me, I sighed he was such a comfort at times. I think to myself sarcastically.
“Hmn yeah well I hope not,” I said rolling my eyes, and then my scanner monitor beeped. I picked it up from the dash board of the shuttle. I flipped it open, “Ah ha! There is Duo…” Trowa looked over and frowned.
“Why is he blonde and kind of chubby with curly hair?” Trowa said tilting his head to the side, “Wow that looks like some other parallel world he is living in.” Trowa blinked “Only he got totally jumbled up in the jump!” Trowa chuckled.
“Shut up,” I rolled my eyes, I thought Duo looked beautiful, even if he was pudgy in the middle, he was still my lover and he had a beautiful face, hair seemed to always be the best thing on him least that quality didn’t get ripped away I thought. He had a fine ass, I noted as he hoped out of his little white car, when he parked back at his house. “I am glad finally know that at least he is living, I wonder if he is confused, I am going to have to figure out how I can get sound, so I can hear what he is saying.” I quickly pushed a few buttons that caused, some white noise before It became clear. Trowa and I watched Duo greet his mother.
“Hello Yuki,” she said to Duo happily, and she gave him a hug, when he hugged her. “What is wrong?” She wondered as he pulled away from her.
“I hate it there!” Duo’s voice was a little cuter, in this world I noted and not as deep and lust filled sounding, as it was in this world. “I hate working at the super market it makes me feel so nervous.” Duo explained maybe it wasn’t the mental front of Duo’s new body I had to look at. There was something deeper to him I knew it, I’d find the doors to Duo where ever he lay a sleep at I’d find away to get him to wake up and know who he really was.
“Hmn I don’t even think he knows he is Duo, Heero.” Trowa explained to me I nodded in agreement as Trowa seemed to read my mind.
“This is so weird, it makes me feel so crazy to see him there, and not be able to communicate, if he did see me he wouldn’t believe me anyways. Somehow he’d have to figure it out on his own. Otherwise he would never believe anything like this. Hmn there has to be away.” I pondered to Trowa.
“Well we will find away, will just have to be observing this world tell we can find away to get there and then back again.” I pointed out these true statements. Trowa nodded in agreement with me. It frustrated me, I didn’t know how long this was going to take but I had a feeling, it would be a few years. This knowledge tore at my very being, that Duo has been robbed of me, into some god damn hole in space!
Of course only Duo would get devoured by Outer Space somehow… I think to myself feeling like breaking something.
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