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SO INNOCENT	By : Markanovanlink Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 2506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-SO INNOCENT
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
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Okay, I have received so many flames over this story. I am starting to think I shouldn�t finish it. UMMMMM� If I get some good feedback than yeah, I will. Well, for now here is the next chapter. If you have any thoughts, comments and or questions send them to me via email or review.

Warning: UMMMM�..Mad Ass Quatre�Violence�NCS�Did I say Mad Ass Quatre?

So Innocent Part 9

by Markanovanlink
Quatre flinched as Duo closed the door behind him. He stared at the old wooden door and sighed heavily. 'I can do this. I have to do this.' Thoughts trailed off as the door opened slowly. The blonde boy fought back the feelings of fear, anger and rage as Heero entered the room. With his jaw tensed, he watched the Japanese pilot closed the door and just stand there.

Heero couldn�t move his hand away from the doorknob. He couldn�t face Quatre and he didn�t want to be in this room. The room, itself, made him shiver. He stood facing the door for what seemed like hours until Quatre�s voice chimed in. �Heero, look at me.� It was more of a command than a request. He forced his body to turn towards the bed, but his eyes stayed glued to the floor. The hardwood floor had fading brown stains on it that made him want to throw up. He heard Quatre again but wasn�t sure what was said so he stayed silent.

Quatre sighed as he looked at the boy in front of him. He was hurt, mad, scared and confused and could feel that the other felt the same. Quatre wanted to yell and scream at him, even bash his skull in. How could someone he considered a close friend do that to him? Why would he do that to him at all, let alone Trowa? Maybe this was all a really bad dream and nothing happened.

It wasn�t. It was all real. The awkward silence in the room was real. The presence of the other boy was real. The pain he felt all over his body was real. What happened between the two of them, was real.

Quatre tried hard not to yell at Heero but it came out in his voice. �Look at me!� Heero was so taken back by the loudness of the other�s voice that it made him flinch. Heero didn�t move. This time the voice had more anger in it when it spoke again. �Damn it Yuy, look at me!�

�I cant.� Came a low whisper from the standing figure.

Quatre started to lose the intensity in his voice when he spoke again. �Why?� Heero remained silent as the Arabian pilot got out of the bed. �You wanted me to see everything you did to me. Now I want you to see.�

The cold metal object against his forehead caused him to look up. Heero tried hard not to fidget against the long silencer of the gun Quatre was holding. The blonde boy licked his chapped lips and smiled. �So Heero, I guess I need to speak your language since you seem to only understand violence. What was it that you called me that night? Oh yeah, an angel. Well, look at your angel now!� The gun-wielding boy focused on keeping his emotions at bay before he continued. �Have I atoned for my sins, Mr. Yuy. Have I!�

Quatre had taken the butt of his gun and whacked the other pilot across the forehead. With great shock, Heero tried to recover from the blow but only succeeded in landing on his knees. �Answer me, Heero! You owe me that much.� Ignoring the pain in his arms and body, Quatre knelt down, grabbed the other boy by the back of his hair, and placed the gun under Heero�s chin. �Remember when you couldn�t get a response out of me? Remember what you said? What, still no answer. Well let me refresh your memory. You said, you fucked Trowa. You knew how I would react if you said that, and you feed off that. So, what if I were to return the favor. Should I do unto Duo what you did unto me?� With the mention of Duo�s name, he looked up at the blonde and tried to get up. As Heero started to struggle under his hold, he threw the Japanese pilot back on the floor. Quatre forced the barrel of the silencer into Heero�s mouth and dared him to move. Dangerous aqua eyes glared at confused cobalt.

�Are you ready to talk now?� Heero nodded his answer as Quatre removed the gun. The dark hair boy was not allowed to sit up so he sighed and laid his head back on the floor.

�Quatre, I am sorry.�

�Is that all you have to say? You had a lot to say that night when you restrained me to that bed. Having your way with me.� Quatre breathed his words into Heero�s ear causing him to involuntary moan. �See, you sick puppy. You are probably enjoying this too.� Quatre sat up with a look of disgust on his face. �How many times how you done this to the ones you claim to care about?�

�I don�t know? To be honest I don�t remember that night. If I hurt you, I am sorry. I will accept any punishment you deemed appropriate.�

Quatre felt his finger tighten on the trigger of the gun as he aimed it at Heero�s forehead. �You don�t remember? How could not remember something like that? You lie!�

�Quatre, are you all right in there?� Came a voice from the other side of the bedroom door. The blonde boy lowered the gun, rose to his feet, and motioned the other to do the same.

�Yes I am, Trowa.� Quatre turned towards Heero and whispered, �We are not done yet.�

�Can I come in?�

�Yes you can.� The Sandrock pilot tucked his gun in the back of his pants and covered it with his shirt. Both boys watched as the door opened and Trowa walked in. Trowa narrowed his eyes when he saw Heero.

�What happened to your forehead?� Trowa questioned the bloody gash that had formed on the Japanese boy�s forehead.

Before Heero could respond, Quatre spoke with a voice that could have been dipped in honey. �I did that by accident. Heero came to check in on me but I was having a bad dream. Before I knew it, I had hit him in the face. I was just checking to make sure he was okay and tell him thanks for his concern.� Heero tensed under the explanation and hoped Trowa didn�t sense it.

�You should be in bed.�

�I know Trowa. Thanks again Heero, I feel much better now.� Heero nodded and started to walk out of the room as Trowa helped Quatre get back into bed. He turned to look before he closed the door and watched Trowa reached for the first aid kit that was under the bed. While the green-eyed boy did so, Quatre used his right hand to point one finger at Heero while the thumb moved up and then down. After closing the door, he knew the hand gesture was meant to resemble a gun.
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