Amethyst Eyes (Finshed)

Chapter 13


As the boys got to the lodge there were bloody bodies everywhere Heero gasped, “What the hell!?” He cried the lodge was still on fire but it didn’t seem like a soul was moving. It seemed everyone was dead!

The whole place smelled of burnt flesh and blood, Heero ran inside before anyone could stop him he didn’t see or hear anyone crying for help he rushed to the phone but the phone lines had been cut.

Duo walked over to the steps of the burning building and saw a white piece of paper with writing on it.

He picked it up, it was a note.

“We want our pretty whores back and we have something of yours that you might find precious Father Maxwell to be exact if you want him to live Return to us immediately you have three hours.”

Heero returned covered in ashes but with no bodies they had all been destroyed in the fire. Some of the boys though had been kid napped to be used as whores as well. Duo showed the rest of the boys the note as they were leaving they heard a painful crying.

On the front porch Sister Helen was crawling around the corner, “Boys!” She called and they rushed to her side. “They took him, the men in the black masks they took um they burned everything.” She sobbed in pain her legs had been burnt off Duo got sick at the sight. “Please go save him!” She said before she died Heero had tears in his eyes.

He was going to call the police they could better handle this, the whole entire deck was covered with blood as if it had been pored from a large pale. The boys walked away from the lodge that finally crumbled in on its self. Even Benny had been murdered he had a bullet hole through his head. Quatre was sobbing in Trowa’s chest this was so awful he never seen anything so horrible.

“Well time is wasting” Heero said “We need to get back to the town before Father Maxwell suffers the same fate! I am sorry Duo and Trowa.” He sighed luckily the bastards left the van but Heero had to hot wire it to get it to start. They sped of for the city to save poor father Maxwell.

Duo felt so bad it was his fault if he would have just went back to the brothel that night he met Heero then none of these boys would have died. Sister Helen wouldn’t have died either.


“This is all my fault if I never would have come with you Heero then none of this would have happened.” Duo said speaking up.

“Oh no don’t blame it on yourself that won’t help anything.” He tells him and stopped at a gas station and got out and used the pay phone and called 911. He told them where they could go and the place was on fire and there had been a whole massacre. He didn’t give them his name and hung up and then got in the car and made it to the city in record time.

They parked outside the brothel Heero took his gun out of the glove compartment. “Heero don’t you think it might be some kind of trap?” Quatre wondered.

“Of course it is but it only takes on shot to take out a pimp and I am pretty good aim.” He tells Quatre. “That is why I want Trowa and Duo and yourself to stay here this won’t take me long.”

“No you can’t go in there alone they could….” Heero put a finger to Duo’s sweet pink lips.

“Shh I know what I am doing trust me.” He said lightly kissing him on the lips after removing his finger. ”Now stay,” he said going out the door and went into the building.

Duo bit his bottom lip watching him go… worried he hoped he knew what he was doing. “Don’t worry Heero is a pretty good Aim.” He Tries to sooth Duo’s nerves and rubbed his back.

Heero snuck through the Brothel which was still going strong boys where still dancing on the stages. He went to the meeting spot up an elevator and came to the door which was ajar he peeked in seeing Father Maxwell tied with his hands above his head hanging from the ceiling and he was nude too. Poor old man Heero was so angry he felt like he could breath fire. He saw Kyle Duo’s pimp and aimed his gun at his head he didn’t even have to come in he shot the gun which had a silencer on it and Kyle’s brains splattered on the wall in front of him. Two guards in the room rush to the door and open it only to get two bullets in their heads as well and fell down dead.

Heero came over to father Maxwell swiftly and got him off the chains and grabbed his clothes. ”Are you alright?” He didn’t look to hurt.

“Yes they didn’t hurt me I was the only one,” he said as Heero helped him out of the room. “I am so glad to have you as a friend, cause your pretty scary.”

Heero Smirked and took Maxwell back out of the brothel and helped him get into the Van. He got in the drivers seat and started up the Van Duo was so happy to see both men. “Wow that didn’t take long!” Duo said impressed.

“See I told you not to worry,” Quatre told him with a smile.

“So is the whole place destroyed?” Father Maxwell wondered with a shaky voice.

“Yes,” Heero answered in a sad tone.

“What about Sister Helen?” He wondered since that was his wife.

Duo looked out the window he knew this was going to be hard for him to hear. “I am afraid she didn’t make it.” Heero answered him feeling a heavy wait in his chest and then Father Maxwell gave out a sorrowful cry.

“No!” He said in a tired shaky voice and put a hand to his forehead it didn’t seem to want to stop shaking.

Quatre rubbed his back trying to comfort the poor old man who sobbed relentlessly into his palms. They drove for a long while since they didn’t really have anywhere to go Father Maxwell finally stopped crying after about two hours which wore on everyone’s heart. They finally had to stop at a gestation cause they had to refuel. Heero jumped out of the van and Duo and the rest of the boys got out to starch there their legs.

“So what now?” Duo wondered to Heero leaning on the vans side while Trowa and Quatre went inside for a moment.

“Well we keep traveling and do little side jobs along the way and we save every penny and rebuild the Maxwell farm.” Heero answered him.

“That sounds like a lot of work,” Duo said looking over at Heero.

“Actually I have money set a side just incase something like that might happen or incase of a disaster,” Father Maxwell spoke up from inside the Van.

“Well that is good then,” Heero replied and finally got the Van full of gas and put the nozzle back and screwed on the lid and shut the door of the gas tank. “Don’t worry Duo will think of something I am glad we are a life.”

Duo nodded and kissed Heero who had pulled him into his body hugging him. Trowa and Quatre returned and Heero got into the Van and headed on Eastward where perhaps they could start a fresh new life…………………………….