Trowa rules in this horror
flick. As a Gundam fan fic writer this
is the first time I have written a story using pilot 03 as the main
character. The story takes place in
episode Ground Zero one year after Gundam Wing. Our pilots are on a minor colony where Quatre has recruited
Trowa and Duo’s help in trying to convince Heero and Wufei to give up their
Gundams. Everything goes along the main
story except there’s one little problem.
Trowa has something on his mind and can’t get rid of IT. There is a lemon warning.
Here is the standard
disclaimer not the non-standard one, which would claim how I own this work and
all that. “These Characters belong to
Bandia and Sunrise and a brunch of other folks, not I. I’m not making any money off of this and it
just for fun.”
Heero and I sat in the
hangar, looking out over the Gundams below.
The empty spot where Sandrock would be stood glaring at us like an empty
hole. The look in his dark eyes were
steady and thoughtful. After all the
recent looks of suspicion and anger it was a pleasant combination.
“The window to a soul,”
Heero repeated thoughtfully. “You are
sure you did this thing, you didn’t just dream it?”
“I didn’t dream it. And I didn’t do it either—I told you
that. It did.”
Heero made a thoughtful
sound. “He’s there?”
“Yes.”
“You remember where?”
“Yes.” I wrapped my arms around
myself, hugging myself against tremors that threatened to shake me apart. The bandages around my head were of little
help. “If you want to see where, we’ll
have to take the Gundams.” Heero‘s Wing
Gundam was in the hangar. It was in
ship mode and looking unlike anything as harmful as a battle mecha. We had all gathered since Quatre’s call to
disarm and remove the Gundams from the world forever.
“Not yet. Will you tell me once more?” He asked again.
I sighed and tried to stop
myself from shaking. He placed a hand
on my shoulder. It was a great gesture
from someone like him. I took a deep
breath and tried to resist the urge to clutch at my head. The tremors were maddening enough without
adding pressure by pressing against the bandages.
“All right,” I said. “Last night at seven I was going to leave,
and—”
“Go further back,” he
invited.
“Further?”
“About the time you were
found.”
I started to shake my head
and stopped myself. “Heero we’ve been
though it and though it. There’s
nothing—”
The quiet countenance and
enigmatic man showed no frustration.
“You may remember,” he said. I
think he just wanted to hear me say it again.
“Do you think so?” I asked
doubtful.
“It’s possible. A quiet reflection is very different than an
agitated one. When you are done we can
look for him.”
“For him,” I said. It had a hollow, horrible ring, darker than
anything, darker even than all that terrible blank space outside the ship where
Quatre and I had travel through many times.
Quatre was now just a him. It
was hollow. Hollow.
Beneath the bandages, a soul
stared, always staring trying to see past the bandages forced on It. It itched.
“You remember in AC 195, we
were sent to stop an unknown Gundam from destroying another colony. You were cautious since you had never met
Quatre.” Actually Heero would have been
cautious anyway from what Duo had told me regarding their earliest
interactions.
When I heard that it was
Quatre flying the unidentified Gundam, I raced forward to meet him not knowing
he was under the control of the Zero system and in a murderous rage.
Quatre nearly killed me
before he came to his senses. In fact I
thought, I was dead, as I sped away from the colony my Gundam all but
destroyed. I don’t remember much. “I must have ejected from the cockpit. The salvage team that rescued me said I was
nearly comatose. How I managed to
survive was a miracle. I know now it
wasn’t. It kept me alive. Then, later while traveling with the circus
group that took me in I met up with Duo.”
“I know,” Heero said. He paused.
“Show me your forehead.”
“No.” It came out very quickly and sharply. “I can’t let It see so freely. I’ve told you that.”
“It’s been two years,” Heero
said. “Why now, Trowa? Can you tell me that?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know! Maybe whatever It is has a long gestation period. Or who’s to say I even got It out
there? Whatever It is might have
entered me during my Gundam training.
Or right here on this abandon station, for all I know.”
Heero frowned and looked out
over the hangar. “I’m trying, Trowa, I
don’t want to think that you are losing your mind.”
“If I have to I’ll show It,”
I said. It cost me an effort to say
it. “But only if I have to.”
Heero stood up and started
down the gangplank. He looked pensive
and troubled. “I’ll get Wing. We’ll look for Quatre.”
“Thank you, Heero.”
I got up and followed
him. So far I have still been able to
pilot my Gundam. Duo and Wufei were
still inside oblivious to our conversation and mission.
~ ~
~
Quatre had commissioned Duo
and myself for a mission to try and convince Heero and Wufei to give up their
Gundams. He believed that the only way
to truly gain peace was to get rid of all weapons of mass destruction. I had met up with him and Duo at the abandoned
colony and together we three prepared for the arrival of Heero and Wufei.
Duo and I were working on
the docking area when I suddenly felt light headed and my forehead started to
itch. It wasn’t a bit gradual. It was like an electric shock. I mentioned it to Duo.
“So you picked up some bugs
from the animals at the circus,” he said grinning. “At least it’s not down there.”
“Our animals don’t have
lice, I’ m not too sure about the handlers, ” I quipped back. I touch my forehead and it felt perfectly
normal just itchy. Real itchy.
Later that day I was in the
facilities we had created. There were
only three rooms since we didn’t expect Heero or Wufei to stay, plus the
control room and the hangar. My forehead
itched maddeningly. If you have ever suffered
though poison ivy or suffered with an infection, you may have some idea of the
kind of itch I’m describing. It felt
like live things were crawling boring in my flesh. I went into the toilet and looked at my forehead in the
mirror. In the dim glow of the power
saving lights I saw a small round-ish red spot right in the middle of my
forehead.
It was in the shape of an
almond only a little bigger. I ran my
finger across it and noticed that the skin was slightly upraised. A feeling of dumb horror had risen in my
throat, shocking and frightened. The
flesh underneath the red spot was hot, feverish and the flesh was soft and
gelid. I didn’t like touching it and it
worried me. Horrible and debilitating
diseases were not unknown in the colonies.
L-2 is a prime example of that.
I was thinking of making a call to a physician when Duo interpreted my
inner debate. “We were going to get
company soon.”
I went the rest of the day
playing along with the roles we had prepared when Heero and then Wufei arrived.
I had somehow managed to forget about the problem. Later when they decided to stay the night and we had to double up
on rooms I stayed in the control room using the computer there to research my
symptoms. The itch had
intensified. It had deepened and seemed
to emanate from the flesh itself. I
leaned back and closed my eyes. I could
hear the pitter patter of the guys moving around in the sleeping quarters. In the room that Wufei took I could hear the
soft whisper of pages being turned from the book he was reading. In the room Heero was sharing with Duo I
could hear the clicking of keys from his notebook and the clank of metal from
the gears Duo was working on. From the
room I would shared with Quatre I could hear the soft breathing of someone starting
to fall asleep.
I was still seeing the door
towards our room and realized that my eyes were closed. The realization crept on me, then sank home
with a frightening rush. What I was
seeing was not the portal but some monstrous hole, a fourth dimensional
counterpart to the real world.
And I was not the only one
watching.
I snapped my eyes open,
feeling a constriction in my chest. The
sensation subsided a little but not entirely.
I was looking at the portal seeing the control panel next to it with my
own eyes, perfectly normal everyday experience, and I was also seeing it from a
different angle slightly higher through my hair. Seeing not a door but a gaping black hole monstrous and ominous
in its vagueness.
I raised a hand to my view
catching an eerie vision of my flesh. I
nearly screamed.
I raced to the toilet and
looked in the mirror this time I did scream but it was not the single gold eye
that was open in the middle of my forehead and looking at me that made me
scream but the vision of my own face.
~ ~
~
Our Gundams propelled gently
across the abandoned station. “I’ll
follow,” he told me. The abandoned
station had pockets of oxygen where the rooms were not compromised. The small hope that Quatre was in one of
them was non-existent. It had attacked
Quatre of that I was sure. It had
attacked Quatre because of me I was also sure of. It had taken over my body and made me do things to him a dark
horrible thing.
“Off to the right,” I
said. “By the garbage station.”
When Duo and I had first
gotten here there were a few rooms that were still intact and we were able to
walk around with out being fully suited up.
Now my gauges read that the room didn’t have enough oxygen in it for a
human person. Heero brought Wing up to
the compartment and got out.
Like me he was suited up in
a thin form fitting light travel outfit.
It was not strong enough to protect him from long exposure and it
definitely did not have enough air for an extended amount of time.
“Where?”
“Inside I’m not sure exactly
where,” I told him as I joined him by the entranceway.
He started to look
around. I refused to budge. I wouldn’t go in there and from time to time
I looked to see him floating from one compartment to another. I knew long before he stopped searching that
he was not going to find Quatre. It had
moved him. It had been able to make me
doing things. It could easily do things
that I was not aware of doing.
“He’s not here,” Heero said
flatly as he came out of the area floating gently over to me.
“It moved him,” I said
softly. “It’s getting stronger. Taking more control little by little.”
I had started to realize
that I was missing time three days ago.
I would find myself standing in front of an object or person not knowing
how long I had been standing there. It
had started to drive Duo mad. “The
gauze may still on but It can use my other senses to learn and observe.”
“You need to see a medical
professional,” he said succinctly.
“Then where is he
Heero? Where’s Quatre?”
“If you two are having
problems in your relationship I am not interested,” Heero said heading back to
Wing.
“I would have expected such
a comment from Duo.” I followed behind
Heero angry, very angry. Why did I
think Heero would have believed regardless of proof? Then I stopped to wonder, why was I so angry of course Heero
wanted proof. My reaction was so unlike
me that the cold truth of it hit me hard.
It was getting stronger and this wasn’t my anger I was feeling. It was Its feelings towards Heero’s. It had already learned enough from me to
know that I was trying to expose It to Heero.
I could feel Its hatred and revulsion for humanity.
The gauzed I had was not
wrapped thickly enough and It was watching Heero. As he passed by I felt my hands reach out towards him. I felt my mind side away and in the next
moment It was in control. It was going
to kill him.
Heero was not caught off
guard and my earlier confession about what It did helped him. As my hand connected with his shoulder he
grabbed my wrist twisting it easily and breaking the grip. I turned with him keeping him from gaining
purchase. Heero jumped away crouching
in a defensive position. "Are you
after me?"
In response I did a
somersault over his head trying to get to his back. I had no control over my
body. He rolled away placing his back
against a wall.
"Or Wing?" he
shouted actually sounding angry.
"I told Quatre I would let Wing go."
He thought I had lied to try
and trap him. He probably thought
Quatre was in on it and that we wanted him out of the picture. We were military men we had lied and killed
before. His Gundam was worth a lot.
“No,” I tried to pant
out. It was no use. I couldn’t fight It.
I jumped again then dropped
low swinging my legs across Heero trying to trip him up. Heero is strong and fast but I have way more
agility. He managed to keep himself
from getting entangled in my legs but lost the protection of the wall barrier
behind him.
I jumped him from behind
locking my arms around his shoulders in an unbreakable hold. I could feel an alien satisfaction in having
caught him. In holding him helplessly
trapped. My panic on Heero’s fate was
cut short when he decided to throw his head back and head butt me in the nose
and forehead.
I felt blinding pain shot
through my skull. I dropped limply to
the ground and my alien vision closed tight.
I was very groggy as I felt my body being flipped onto my stomach my
arms gather behind and secured.
“Where’s Quatre?” He asked
flipping me onto my back.
I couldn’t answer him even
if I wanted too. He didn’t ask
again. He probably was starting to
suspect I acted alone. He rolled me
onto my side and I sensed him examining my face through the faceplate. Heero’s head butt had forced It to retreat
but that didn’t stop It from using my eyes to see. I stared unblinkingly back at Heero my eyes were starting to
burn. He frowned and hefted me over one
shoulder easily leaving Heavy Arms and heading towards Wing.
~ ~
~
My own face had been like a
monster. I don’t know how long I was
standing there but suddenly I realized I could hear Quatre knocking on the
door. It couldn't have been long. Soon Duo joined him but unlike patient
Quatre he went to kick the door in.
Fortunately, Heero's timely intervention gave me a few more precious
seconds.
I could hear their heated
debate, Quatre was worried that kicking in the door could cause me more
harm. Duo thought it was irrelevant if
the door could do me in then I was already gone and Wufei agreed. Heero was quiet
I could almost hear his thoughts. I
realized that I was not the only one listening that thing inside me was
listening. Hearing them through senses
using my understanding and knowledge, becoming filled with trepidation. It was frightened as much as curious about
them about me.
I resisted Its pull
instinctively knowing that Its seeing them would not be a good thing. I reached into the medicine cabinet and grab
a roll of gauze. It was thin the type that
needed to be used with a pad and I had to wrap it around several times before
the eye was hidden. While I was tightening the binding I accidentally brush
against the eye and a wave of pain shook my body. I stood trembling over the
sink as two guns shots tore off the hinges of the door. Heero had made his decision. Before the noise of it had finished
resounding in my ears he was next to me.
"Are you badly
wounded?" he asked blandly. His
face was as blank as his tone.
I nearly started laughing
but I stopped myself. I knew that if I
started I wouldn't be able to stop. I
glanced at the doorway and found the other pilots watching me.
Duo's face was an open mask
of curiosity, Wufei’s was frowning his eyes laced with a bit of scorn, however
Quatre's face was filled with honest concerned. At the time I appreciated his caring heart and openly let myself
enjoy the feeling it gave me.
The intruder was suddenly
quiet as if the events of the past few seconds were too much. Yet little did I know how much my feelings,
my very soul was open to It.
~ ~
~
When we arrived in the
hangar Heero unceremoniously dumped me on the ground next to Wing’s docking
mechanisms. Then without further ado he
ripped off my helmet and the light gauze wrapped around my head. The thing inside was panicked, It was
frightened, truly frightened. Heero had
defeated It and he was now in control of not only my body but It as well. He was scrutinizing my forehead when Duo’s
voice sounded from behind him.
“Are we under attack? What happened is Trowa hurt?”
Heero spun around drawing a
gun on Duo. He wasn’t taking any more
chances I guess getting attacked twice now would make anyone jumpy.
“Should I run and get an aid
kit or a gun?” Duo asked not intimidated at Heero’s aggressive stance or the
gun pointed at him. He even walked up a
few steps towards Heero, peeking around him to look at me, something I would
never have done. I never envied Duo’s
being paired up with Heero even though he is the best of pilots.
“Lift up the bangs in front
your face,” Heero commanded.
Duo complied with only a
curious expression. He waited until
Heero signal his acquiescence before approaching fully. “What happened?” This time he was more subdued in his question.
“I think you were right,
he’s been acting weird. Was this also
part of Quatre’s plan?” Heero asked
still unsure if this was part of the hoax we had used to convince him and Wufei
to come to this abandonment facility in order to give up their Gundams.
“If it was, those two didn’t
let me in on it. What has Quatre to say
about this?” Duo asked Heero as if our
plotting behind his back was not very alarming. His nonchalant attitude with Heero’s expressionless demeanor made
the conversation sound like they were discussing axle grease.
“I don’t know he claims to
have attacked Quatre also.”
“What?” Now Duo sounded
surprised. “I thought it might have
been the two of them.” Duo mumbled out
loud. “So what really happened?”
“I’ll explain just help me
get him secured somewhere that can serve as a med room.”
By the time I was secured
Duo and Wufei were treated to Heero’s plainly spoken rendition of what I had
told him. Not surprising Duo seemed
only curious while Wufei looked doubtful.
Heero was still as impossible to read as ever yet he made his intentions
quite clear when he grabbed my face in both hands and asked Duo for a skin
clamp.
The three looked down at me
on the table. The entity inside me
still had yet to let go of my voluntary functions. I was completely paralyze and watching the group through dry
itchy unblinking eyes.
“I know you can hear me so
Trowa you tell this thing to open itself up or I will do it myself.” Heero threatened reaching for the skin clamp
Duo passed to him. It panic I could
feel it trying to retreat further into me.
If Heero pried the skin on my forehead apart now he would have access to
it. It knew it. It was terrified or the closet thing to
human fear.
Heero hands were like steel
bands and my eyes were burning from being open so long without blinking. Do it, I screamed silently and It quailed in
terror.
“Last chance,” Heero said
clamp in one hand the other like a steel band across my forehead.
Suddenly I got control of my
senses and my eyes snapped shut tears poured from beneath my eyelids. I knew my eyes were closed but I was still
seeing the group their faces twisted and horrific. It had opened and they were seeing It. They were seeing It.
~ ~
~
It was getting stronger and
little by little I felt It waking up and taking over. At first I lost only about 15 minutes of time. The next was 20. I began to realize that It was using me, actually manipulating me
during those periods. The group was going
to leave when Wufei realized someone had tampered with his Gundam, Altron. That wasn’t the only thing that was tampered
with. The bay doors, the power cells on
Duo’s Gundam, Death Scythe and the Zero System Quatre used to strategically
manipulate Heero’s moves on the space station when he arrived yesterday were
all tampered with. We were not going to
leave with an unknown intruder. Heero
had already agreed to give Wing over to Quatre to be destroyed, however he was
not going to let it get into another’s control. We started to search our perimeter looking for the intruder but I
suspected our culprit was completely internal.
Duo used Sandrock and we
went to check the outer doors. While
Quatre stayed in the control room directing our efforts from there while
working on the Zero program. Wufei went
to work on repairing Altron and Heero scoured the space around the facility.
Duo noticed my distraction
but thought it was due to worry about our alleged intruder. He was partially right. It had been over 11 hours since the bathroom
incident and I realized It had taken control at least 3 times. The first time was a few hours after I had
discovered It. I had found myself awake
sitting in bed staring at Quatre though the gauze. The gauze was still on but it was partially unwound. As soon as I became aware of my surroundings
that other presence left me. Not
completely. It just retreated and
became dormant. At the time I didn’t
know why but now I know It wasn’t strong enough to stay in control still, It
watched. The next time it happened was
a few hours later. I found myself in
the bay area. The last I remembered I
was walking to the bay and the next thing I knew I was standing in front of the
monitor panel for Duo’s Gundam. I had
lost about 20 minutes of time. The
third time I was in the control room when Quatre came in and noticed that the
Zero system had been tampered with.
We didn’t find any intruder
and by the end of the day It had interrupted me 6 times. The last time lasted almost 30 minutes.
~ ~
~
That morning when I came to
my senses I was standing in the middle of the room naked. Quatre had been calling me his face was pink
with embarrassment. He had been calling
me for quite a while.
“I didn’t know you walked in
your sleep,” Quatre remarked trying to look anywhere but at me. “What was I
doing?”
“You were looking at
yourself and kind of touching your body.”
He was blushing so hard he
looked hot. His eyes were still not
looking at me. I found that I was
disappointed that he couldn’t look at me.
I had secretly hoped that he had found me as attractive as I found him.
“I hope I didn’t bother
you.” I replied.
“Not at all you have a great
body,” Quatre answered giving me the briefest of glances.
I burned with lust at his
comment and had to turn away so he wouldn't see. It was curious about my reaction to Quatre's comment. It was curious in Its own way. No I said to myself trying to communicate my
feelings to It. I know It was aware of
me as I was aware of It. I could feel
Its indifference to my thoughts. It was
self serving as It was alien. Since It
had used up Its energy for now It soon left me and went dormant.
Later that afternoon was the
first time It acted while I was conscious.
I was in the bay with Duo when I felt disoriented and suddenly my
perception expanded. It was awake and watching
what I was doing though both Its and my own senses. Though Its peripheral vision It saw Duo bent over the bay door
parts. He looked like a king presiding
over his court. His long braid swinging
in a pendulum motion loose strands trailing after every pass. He was dropping gummy machine parts into an
acid solution to help break up the grease.
I could smell an orangey odor coming from the container nearby.
An electric shock ran down
my arm and my left hand jerk towards him.
It felt like a thousand ants crawling from the back of my neck to my
fingertips. As I resisted the feeling
intensified till I had to grit my teeth against the pain. My muscles refused to
retract. If you ever had experienced a
full scale muscle spasm or a Charlie horse you know what I'm talking about.
Even as I resisted I felt my
fingers close on his hair tugging firmly and lifting it so It could see it
better through the thin gauze wrapped around my forehead.
It could see quite well
through the gauze. Unlike human eyes
that needed moisture and would blink It didn't need to. While washing my face my finger brushed
against It. The surface texture was
smooth and hard like the enamel on your teeth.
Curiously, I tapped It with a fingernail and felt blinding white pain
shoot across my skull. It glared at me and I could feel Its alien fury. I sensed Its promise of retribution if I
tried it again. I didn't tried again.
With a cry of indignation
Duo spun around yanking his braid free.
"Trowa, what's the big deal?"
He looked only slightly annoyed but I could tell he was pretty mad.
Before I could respond my
hand jerked out grabbing his face and pulling him close. It was curious about his eyes since they
were such a usual color. My body leaned
closer till our noses touched.
"Hey, what ever you’re
into guys…animals…Quatre, I’m not so back off," Duo growled his voice
rising in volume on the last three words.
I wanted to let go, I did but I couldn’t however his tone and rudely
spoken rejection annoyed me.
“I’m not interested in Heero’s
leavings,” I snapped back.
“What! You’re bent, get off or I'll make
you." The last part was said
pleasantly too pleasantly. I must have
really pissed him off.
“Get off? Make me?
I thought you said you were not interested in guys or is it you’re just
interested in one particular one.”
“What’s going on?” Heero said from behind us and we both sprang
apart guiltily. The surprise of having
him come upon me from behind allow me to break free of the Its hold on my
arm. Heero gave us both a lengthy stare. Mine was just a tad longer than Duo’s and I
felt a wave of trepidation. He was
suspicious.
“Nothing,” Duo said lightly.
“Yeah, nothing,” I mumbled
and walked away my hands tucked safely in my pockets.
I was almost out of earshot
when I heard Duo ask softly. “So what
do you think? Strange right?” I didn’t hear Heero’s reply but that told me
he wasn’t the only one that was suspicious.
~ ~
~
“Trowa.” I heard Duo gasp out while the group stepped
back from me. They were seeing It and
It was seeing them. Their welcomed and
beloved faces were distorted and hideous to look upon. I could feel Its alien fear and hatred for
them and their alieness.
“Is it real?” Duo asked
still standing a ways back from the table.
He and Heero looked at each other and an unspoken message was passed
between the two.
“Tell It we are not going to
hurt you or It,” Heero said approaching with the skin clamp.
Everything was a haze after
that. I know at that moment I
completely lost control of my body. My
body tugged so hard at my bonds that the skin on my wrist tore. I managed to free one hand and backhand
Heero across the face. He stumbled back
for a second but he rushed me in the next breath catching my free arm to
re-secure it. My back arched up off the
table forcing Wufei to hurl himself upon me to keep me from breaking my own
spine. I tried to speak and nearly
swallowed my tongue. He’s choking I
heard Duo shout then I could feel something cold and hard being shoved into my
mouth.
I fought them trying to keep
my mouth free. I could feel It
weakening. It had been in control for
at least an hour since It had taken over my body and it was not strong enough
to continue fighting them and myself.
“The skin clamp,” I mumbled
passed the object Duo was trying to force in my mouth. “It’s afraid.”
“The clamp?” I heard Duo
repeat. “The clamp! Heero drop the skin clamp.”
At the clatter of metal
hitting the floor everything stopped.
It was so sudden that the three of them practically fell on top of each
other and me.
“Trowa?”
It was Heero asking if I was
back and in control. I swallowed and
mumbled a yes past swollen and bruised lips.
My whole body felt bruised.
“Is it gone?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied softly.
“Gone?” Wufei said
skeptically. He looked at my face and
frowned. He didn’t like what he
saw. He was sporting a bruise on his
chin I guess Heero wasn’t the only one I nailed.
“It can’t control me for
longer than an hour but that time is increasing,” I told them. “You can untie me now.”
Neither Duo nor Wufei moved
to comply but Heero undid both my wrist without hesitation. He then tossed me cotton balls and an
antiseptic for my wrists. It stung but
I welcomed the pain. They three waited
as I bound my wrists.
“How long till It’s awake?”
Heero asked when I was done.
“That time keeps getting
shorter but I would say less than two hours,” I told him.
“Fine then we have an hour
and fifteen minutes to research your condition after that I will restrain
you.” Heero then turned to Duo telling
him to find Quatre, dead or alive.
Duo’s brows knitted together and a determined look flashed across his
face. He would find Quatre.
Heero then glanced at
Wufei. He told him to guard the
perimeter although they knew it was me, he still needed to make sure nothing
else snuck up on us. I saw Wufei give
Heero a nod of approval. He didn’t look
happy. He probably would have preferred
to abandon me, us to our own fate.
~ ~
~
That night I decided I was
not going to go back into the room I shared with Quatre. It was too dangerous. I needed to leave without further incidence. The longer I stayed the less chance I had of
ridding myself of this thing. I wanted
to get rid of It on my own. I was
worried that Heero’s solution might be a bullet to the head, Duo a small
explosive in the ear and Wufei a swing of his katana across the throat. Quatre I trusted but he might panic and
reveal my situation to the others. I
couldn’t have that.
After I had walked away from
Heero and Duo I thought maybe I could slip away before my next episode. It was a passing thought but when I sat into
Heavy Arms I decided it was the best thing to do.
I couldn’t go into the
control room and release the doors they were being watched. I would have to blast my way out and make a
run for it. I would have to be quick
once I was out. The only problem was I
needed to wait till the others were gone. I sat in heavy arms and ran one
analysis after another. I was so into
the check that It didn’t do much but watch when It became active after that It
went back dormant without incidence.
I was so into the bogus
check that I didn’t notice when everyone left.
Without a moment to lose I closed the hatch, flipped on my thrusters and
fired off two missiles at the bay wall.
In amazement I watched Altron spring to life and block my strikes using
its shield and force field. Bomb
fragments rained around the bay leaving piles of twisted metal.
“Going somewhere?” Wufei said
to me through the com.
“What happened?” I asked
surprised at his being there. I voice
sounded genuine since I was truly surprised at his intervention.
“That’s what I want to
know.”
“I was running checks. I guess I was tampered with also,” I
lied. “I’m glad you were prepared.”
He didn’t answer right
away. He was quiet. I held still waiting to see if he was going
to accept my excuse.
“Disengage your thrusters
and open your hatch,” he told me. His
voice was laced with suspicion. “I’ll make
sure your Gundam doesn’t do anything else untoward.”
I complied with good grace
but internally I seethed with resentment.
I should have expected that.
Wufei never trusted me after I had pretended to changed sides during the
war. He always thought my acting was
too good.
“Thanks I’m going to get
some rest I’ll be back soon.” I slipped
out and headed to the rooms. “Let me
know if you find anything.” I shouted
as I left.
The room was quiet and dark
and at first I thought I was alone then I noticed Quatre sleeping on the small
table in our shared space. I slipped in
quietly making sure not to wake him. I
sat on the bed hoping I could slip back out before It became active again, no,
such luck. It wasn’t long before It was
in control again.
I saw Its sights glance
toward Quatre as It came awake. It had
wanted to examine one of the others and now It would have Its way. I rose from the bed my body lurching towards
Quatre.
It reached out with my hands
skimming Quatre’s hair and running down my hand down his back. I pulled Quatre back resting his head on the
back of the chair. My hand then skimmed
down the front of his shirt. It wanted
to examine him and my body throbbed in reaction to the thought.
I watched myself gently ease
Quatre out of the chair lying him gently on the ground. My hands reached for the buttons on his
shirt and slowly undid them stopping only to examine the thread in the
eyeholes. I pulled his shirt open and
examined his chest my fingers ghosting across his chest examination his skin
texture. It paused over his nipples and
squeezed and examined them rolling the pale dusty tips between my fingers. He moaned at the action and the tips became
hard and aroused. It was fascinated at
the reaction and repeated the experiment till he moaned and licked his
lips. When It couldn’t get any more
reaction than that It continued on. I
undid his pants and slid them off. He
was fully aroused.
It froze staring at his
member but It wasn’t interested in his erection just the hair surrounding it. Like Duo’s braid it found the soft springy
strands fascinating. It fingered the
hair till It noticed a white droplet of semen leaking from Quatre. I watched my hands wrap around his hardness
and squeeze and pull. It was more like
the motion used to milking a cow but It must have been right since Quatre
moaned even more.
It wanted to know where the
fluid was coming from so I felt one hand pry Quatre’s legs apart rubbing and
feeling his balls and slipping down in between his legs pressing against his
opening. Quatre opened up to my
questing finger and I could tell he was no longer completely asleep.
“Trowa,” he moaned as he
wiggled against my finger pushing it deeper into him. “We shouldn’t.” He said
next but belied that comment by rocking his hips against my hands and moaning.
I couldn’t speak and I could
barely move my head but I could see him clearly from my peripheral vision. He looked awesome with his head frown back
in ecstasy as he panted in pleasure. I
wanted to join him but It was not interested in Quatre’s orgasm only the fluid
he was releasing.
Quatre’s motion became
frenzied and he cried out. I felt
something warm and wet splash across my cheek.
It continued to milk him squeezing every drop out of him.
“Why Trowa? Why now?”
Before I could answer him
there was a faint tapping at the door.
“Quatre are you alright? We
heard something.” It was Duo. I was so wrapped up in Quatre’s pleasure
that I totally forgot that they could probably hear us.
The door cracked a bit but
he didn’t step inside. It was like he
knew what we had been up to. “Heero was
becoming a bit concerned but I told him I would check on things.” He whispered to us confirming my
suspicions. “Actually he was going to
barge right in. I persuaded him not
to. I didn’t want him to interrupt your
sweet good bye.”
The last comment was said in
a slightly mocking way. Duo might be
perceptive and thoughtful however he was still quite irritating. I still didn’t have control of my voice or I
would have answered him. Thankfully Quatre
did it for me.
“Maybe you were afraid that
if he likes what he sees he might decided to try it with you.”
“What!” Duo nearly
squeaked. “Yuck! Look if you wanted me to leave you should
have just said so,” he huffed closing the door and leaving us.
“He means well but he can be
so irritating,” Quartre said softly.
“But he’s right about one thing I don’t want to have any
interruptions. Let’s continue this
another time but first.”
I didn’t know what he
intended to do but he pushed me back and reached my pants. I was hard, very hard. He made a soft yummy sound as he pulled me
free. It watched him and as he took me
into his mouth. It got the idea of what
he intended to do. It was not
interested. I felt my hands grabbed him
by the shoulders and push him away. I
wanted to scream in frustration.
“Why am I doing something
wrong,” he sounded so vulnerable. I
wanted to answer him.
It didn’t let me answer It
had something else in mind. I felt my
body stand up pulling him after me.
Before I knew it we were heading for the door.
~ ~
~
I didn’t waste any time and
listed all my symptoms and knowledge about It for Heero to research once It
took over again. Heero waited patiently
then told me he wanted to give me a complete physically. I appreciated him asking knowing Heero I am
amazed he didn’t just pin me down and strip me.
I slid out of my clothes
feeling self-conscious yet Heero was all business. He looked me over with complete disinterest. Using rubber gloves he combed though my
hair, he check my ears, eyes, nose and mouth.
He felt all the glands along my neck, shoulders, back and underarms. He had me lie on the table and he examined
my stomach and pelvis. I knew he was going
to grab my groin still I jumped when he did it. He glanced at me blankly.
“Cough.” He said feeling around easily. I always wondered about him. Quatre said that he had a special
relationship with Relena. Still I
remember how he was with Noventa’s daughter.
He gave her that same impersonal disinterest that strongly hinted at on
duty and care. He gave just about every
one that attitude except Duo.
With Duo I have seen him go
out of the way to tease, torment and antagonize. Not that I would call that a relationship, however it wasn’t
disinterest. Also Duo was allowed to
get physically and mentally closer to him than anyone else. He relied on Duo to take care of their personal
needs when they worked to together.
They plotted, planned, ate and bickered together. No, they definitely had a relationship of a
sort I just wondered at the depth of it.
“Cough again.” He seemed satisfied with that but as he
pulled his hand away fine strands of sticky pale fluid was hanging off his
fingertips. I bolted upright. He frowned and sniffed at it while reaching
for a sample dish. I burned with
embarrassment. I didn’t want him to
examine that. I had a good idea what it
was.
“I want to see if there is
more lay back down and spread your legs.”
He said getting a swab to help pick up the sample.
I didn’t lay back down. “There probably is,” I told him. “We had sex.”
Heero stared at me blankly
and I realized that he was actually puzzled.
He glanced back at his hand a loss for words. He frowned again gathering his thoughts.
“Semen?”
It wasn’t a question. “Yes,” I told him. “So you don’t have to check it.”
He shook his head
negatively. “I wanted a sample of your
blood, urine and stool. I’ll take a
sample of this also.”
I was going to argue but I
saw a determine look cross his face. He
was going to take it whether I liked it or not. That pissed me off. I
leaned back slowly, suggestively.
“Fine, jerk me off you’ll get plenty.”
“Jerk yourself off,” he
snapped setting the dish on my stomach.
“If I was the type that
jerked off I wouldn’t have been banging Quatre,” I snapped back.
I watched color rise in his
face. I probably could have jerked off
but I was being a jerk. I was
distraught. I felt he really didn’t need
that sample.
“I don’t know how,” he said
red face and annoyed.
“You mean you never,” I said
cupping my hand and making jerking motion.
He shook his head. Well, that
answered a lot.
I was about to tell him
forget it. When I watched him pull off
one glove and touch me. He wrapped his
hand around my head and squeezed lightly.
He cupped his hand like he saw me do and stroked softly. I got hard fast. Never in my wildest dreams did I think Heero would do something
like that. I licked suddenly dry lips
and rocked my hips with his motion.
“Is this right?”
“Hmm…Just a little harder,”
I mumbled
I watched him though slitted
eyes using one free hand to pinch my nipples.
He looked disinterested, however when I scanned the front of his pants I
saw a noticeable bulged. I reached for
him with my other hand.
“Trowa.”
“I need to touch you. It will make this go faster.”
I pulled at his black
spandex quickly freeing him. He was
pretty excited. I stroked him evenly
and watched his breathing increase. He licked
his lips and his breath hissed between his teeth. He changed his rhythm to match my own.
I came first and Heero
managed to catch most of it. Leave it
to Heero to have to outlast you in everything.
I did however get the satisfaction of watching him clutch the table weak
kneed from his own orgasm. After that
Heero was all business again. We had
managed to complete everything before It awoke.
It was now able to take
control within an hour and a half. When
I regained my own senses almost an hour and 15 minutes had passed. I was sharing almost equal time with
It. We continued to research the
symptoms stopping every hour or so to wait for It to release me from Its
control. Each time It gain more time
and I had less. I was running out of
time.
I was just about to call
Heero to restrain me for the next episode when Duo’s call came though. He had found Quatre.
~ ~
~
“Trowa we’re not dressed.”
He tugged free and straightened our clothes.
I led him to the bay. My eyes scanned
the interior looking for signs of anyone being there. This time I made sure the Gundams were empty. I pulled Quatre into Sandrock’s cockpit and
felt It move my hands to take off his clothes.
He was out of sorts at first but probably believed I wanted to continue
in a more private place.
He leaned forward and kissed
me. It let him and It also didn’t
prevent me from kissing him back. It
felt so good that I actually fooled myself into believing that was all It was
interested in. It was just curious
about sex from another species.
Quatre barely got my clothes
off before I went down on him. It let
me suck him It wanted his semen. I
should have realized that It was not finished us. My sexual foray with Quatre more than fascinated It.
Quatre came crying out my
name and collapsing bonelessly in his chair.
It wasn’t done. With semen damp
fingers I prepared him. I slid two
fingers into him stretching him. I
coated myself with the rest of his seed and pressed against his entrance.
He opened for me wrapping
his legs around my hips lifting up to meet my thrusts. I could feel a heavy weight in my lower body
and an intense pressure was building inside of me. It felt so good.
" Oh-! Trowa!"
Quatre cried. He was getting excited
again.
I was sweating profusely as
I felt the sweet pleasure and pain of my orgasm coming. I felt my nails bite into his hips. He
thrusted his hips upward hard and I came.
I shattered into a billion pieces as a hot piercing pain filled me. Then I heard Quatre’s scream.
"It hurts!" he
whimpered. "Stop Trowa stop!"
His cries brought me back to
reality. Something was horribly
wrong. I felt my body jerk again and
another orgasm hit me. I felt a flood
burst forth pouring into Quatre. It
felt like my very soul was pouring into him.
I couldn’t stop and it kept happening again and again. In the end we were both sticky and wet. It felt like hours had passed it probably
was only a few minutes. When it was over my breathing was hard and loud in the
silent hangar. My knees were weak and
shaky.
I wanted to lay down. I was so exhausted but It was not finished
with me. I suited up and returned to
Sandrock’s cockpit with a light suit for Quatre. It dressed Quatre and I remember we left the hangar. I was in a daze. I remember leaving Quatre in the open cockpit near the section I
had taken Heero. How I got back to our room I couldn’t say.
When I had completely
regained my senses I was in our room and Heero was asking where Quatre had went
off to. Heero was standing in the
doorway with Duo. Duo had a guilty look
on his face since he had convinced Heero earlier not to bother us. I could see them both watching me
suspiciously.
~ ~
~
I hesitated as I heard Duo’s
call from the com. He had found Quatre
and was bringing both Sandrock and its pilot back. Heero took one look at me and shackled me to a chair. I nearly fought him off then remembered
belatedly why he was doing it. “You
didn’t have to jump me,” I growled and he cuffed me.
“You were too close to your time.”
I was going to tell him that
I would have told him, however my time was up.
I felt It come awake. Taking
control within seconds I felt my fist lash out at him. Heero barely managed to dodge that attack
when my foot connected with his ribs.
He jumped back clutching his side.
I had landed a good one.
He stood away from me
watching me with narrow eyes. The
staring contest came to an end when Duo came in with Wufei carrying Quatre’s
limp form. He was still to the light
space suit when they laid him on the table Heero had used to examine me.
“I thought you should check
him,” Duo told him as he and Wufei stepped away from the table.
Heero walked over looking
unhurt and unruffled from our encounter just moments before. He pulled Quatre’s helmet off. It came free easily with a loud wet sucking
sound. I watched it all though both
human and alien senses. A soft plop
filled the room as a thick whitish substance fell onto the floor.
“What the hell,” Duo mumbled
looking completely grossed out. Quatre’s
face was covered in a thick white film.
Heero handed Duo the helmet telling him to take a sample. Duo grimace as he was passed the
object. I didn’t blame him the smell
wafting towards me was pungent.
Heero seemed unfazed as he
brushed the mucus looking substance away checking for a pulse. He stood paused over Quatre two fingers on
his throat. “He has a pulse.”
“He doesn’t look like he’s
breathing,” Wufei said pointing at Quatre’s still chest.
“His airway might be
partially blocked.” Heero turned on a
small suction device and started to remove the film in Quatre’s nose. He opened his mouth and using two big tongs
pulled out a large wad of the thick mucus.
When he had cleared his
breathing passages I heard a wet breath hiss out of Quatre. It was faint at first but then it got
stronger. Quatre was breathing. I wasn’t shocked I felt It wouldn’t have
wanted to kill Its host. It had kept me
alive in space for a long time.
Heero proceed to undress
Quatre revealing his slime-covered nakedness.
He took samples of the stuff as he went and had to change his gloves
four times. He had just pulled off
Quatre’s leggings when I noticed a thick mass of the substance on Quatre’s
privates.
My human eyes closed for a
second and I remembered. I remembered
orgasm after orgasm when we were making love.
I remember looking down seeing his beloved face covered in a film of my
fluids. He had fainted.
I was jolted back to the
present when I heard Heero ask Duo for a new pair of tongs. I opened my eyes and saw him change his
gloves for the fifth time. He clamped
down on the mass covering Quatre’s groin and started to lift it to the waiting
container Duo had procured when the mass writhed suddenly. If he didn’t have such a good hold on It, It
would have slipped away. I heard Heero
shout for another tong. He grabbed
getting a good hold of It. He pulled
freeing over a foot of It from Quatre’s body.
Quatre’s body spasm and slime poured off the table in a series of soft
plops.
“What the hell is
that?” Wufei shouted.
Heero didn’t answer he was
too busy holding onto It. He took
another step back pulling more free. It
was long and narrow like a pale white snake covered in a thick film.
“What the hell is it!” Wufei
shouted again showing how discomposed he was.
Quatre’s body writhed on the
table his limbs failing out mindlessly.
One foot narrowly missed Heero.
It was causing his body to jerk.
It didn’t want to leave the protection of the form It was put into.
“Wufei strap him.” Heero grunted. As Wufei complied Heero grunted out another order this time to
Duo. Telling him to get the clamps that
would hold an orifice open. Heero
wanted further access to it. He wasn’t
going to let this thing have Quatre.
I felt my body respond in
defense of It. It wanted to protect the
other. There wasn’t much left in
Quatre. Just a foot more and Heero
would have It. All the hairs stood on
my body as Duo pried apart Quatre’s spincer.
They were unaware of the danger right behind them. I couldn’t shout a warning.
I saw Heero step back and
several things happened. Duo was
shouting that he could see what looked like the head. Quatre’s body jerked violently and Wufei threw himself on top of
him. I smelt ozone in the air and I
heard the crackle of electricity. For a
second, time seemed to stop and I saw a bolt of lightening gathered in front of
me. Silently, I screamed a warning too
late.
I watched helplessly as the
bolt reached for them striking Duo first throwing him forward. He hit the table and bounced off
bonelessly. Wufei leaped back too slow
the charge blasted him off his feet.
Heero slumped to knees using the last of his strength to pull It free of
Quatre. I saw a golden eye flick wildly
around as It left the shelter of Quatre’s body.
~ ~
~
I should have known that
they would never leave not knowing what happened to Quatre. Quatre was our unanimous leader. He was in charge of the Zero system a
dangerous program all by itself. He had
called us together. The fact that he
had left every thing including the Zero system in the control room told Heero
that Quatre’s disappearance was suspicious.
No, they would never leave.
After a few hours search and
still no Quatre I came back to our quarters to find Duo waiting for me. I quick glanced told me he had went though
our things. I didn’t panic if he had
found something he wouldn’t have been standing there.
“What do you want,” I
snapped.
“Quatre,” he said easily a
dangerous gin on his face. “And an
explanation. I know you two left your
quarters together last night. I also
know you returned alone.”
I froze in fear. Did he follow us? I felt a jolt go though my body as It came aware. Damn not now I thought to It, however It
didn’t care what I thought. It saw Duo and
I felt a strange sensation tingle through my body. I realized belatedly that what I was feeling was attraction. It wanted Duo.
It had taken Quatre because
of my attraction to him. Duo was
different. His long braid fascinated
It. “Get away from me,” I managed to
say before It took complete control. I
saw him stiffen at the warning.
“You are one sick pup,” he
mumbled as he turned to leave.
He barely got two steps pass
when I felt my body lounge for him. He
reached for his gun but I tackled him before he could draw. We roll around a bit knocking things over,
still I managed to get on top pinning him.
I pulled up his jacket and bound his hands with it tying them to the feet
of the cot. He was wearing a white
shirt and black jeans.
“Don’t do this,” he
threatened. “I told you I’m not into
guys.”
It didn’t listen to
him. I felt my hands shove up his shirt
to his neck. My hands stroked his chest
pinching his dark coral nipples. They
got hard regardless of his protests and I felt him squirm underneath me. He closed his eyes and concentrated on
fighting against his body’s natural reactions.
When It had gotten as much as a reaction as possible It moved on.
I watched myself unbuckle
his pants. It pulled them down leaving
them half on to help restrict his movements.
I could hear him cursing me.
He was barely excited. One hand left his nipples to toy with his
limp member. It then dampened a finger
in my mouth and inserted it into his rectum.
He nearly threw me for that but my heavier weight prevailed. I took him into my mouth and after a few
minutes felt him twitch in reaction to my administrations.
As I continued to slowly
wear down his defenses it all came back to me, all I had did to Quatre. It had simulated Itself in Quatre. It used sex to enter his body and now It was
preparing Duo for the same.
Fight It, I told Duo
silently. It wanted his semen to
prepare his entrance for It. Fight It,
I prayed but I could tell he was losing ground. His body was reacting to the gently pressure and teasing. I could feel a heaviness in my groin.
He twitched again and again
in my mouth and I knew it was only a matter of time. My other hand left his chest and undid my pants. I was thick and swollen.
“No, no, no,” he sang out as
he reached his peek. I heard the door
to our quarters opened. Someone had
finally heard him and came to investigate.
“Wufei help,” he said in a breathless whisper as he came.
It paid no attention to
Wufei’s intrusion. I spat a glob of
semen into my fingers and liberally coated his entrance. It had taken a lot of time to prepare Duo
and It wasn’t going to stop unless It had to.
“What sick game are you guys
playing now?” Wufei hissed. Besides
being a womanizer he was homophobic I am amazed he didn’t just turn around and
leave.
“He jumped me,” Duo
shouted. “Just get him off me.”
“Get him off yourself, since
he obviously already did you,” Wufei snapped turning to leave.
“No, Wufei don’t go,” Duo
nearly freaked. “Just free my hands.”
Wufei stopped at the door he
couldn’t completely ignore Duo frantic pleas.
He didn’t want to stay much less interfere but he could sense something
was wrong. “Trowa let him go.”
“Trowa let him go its
oblivious he’s not completely willing,” Wufei repeated when he noticed that I
had not stopped during their exchange.
It had not stopped but It
was now watching Wufei. Its lack of
attention on Duo was all he needed.
Using his teeth he loosened the jacket on his hands and grabbed for his
gun. It turned back to find Duo holding
a gun to It.
“Thank you Wufei,” Duo said
happily as Wufei walked out. “Now get
off me,” he yelled a dangerous slight smile lighting his features. It sensed my apprehension at the weapon but
still I didn’t move.
Duo decided it by pulling
the trigger. He clipped me on ear, the
noise was so loud my head throbbed and for a second It released Its hold on
me. I jumped away clutching my ear.
“If Quatre didn’t sound so
willing last night I would nail you right here and now,” Duo growled righting
his clothes. He left without a backward
glance.
I felt Its control coming
back shortly afterward. Duo might have
won this round but this was far from over.
It wasn’t though with him. In
fact all of them were in danger.
~ ~
~
They were all in danger was my
last thought as I fell forward. When I
came to I realized that I was free. The
electric bolt had broken the cuff Heero had put on me. I staggered to my feet and walked over to
the group. The one inside me was
still. It had used up a lot of energy. I stumbled upon Duo first. He was breathing. I crawled over to Heero and saw that he was alive too and in one
hand he was still clutching the tongs.
They were twisted and smoking but still intact but there was one problem
they were empty. Wufei was a little bit
away but as I watched him I saw him move.
Then I noticed another movement near the door.
It was trying to get
away. I got up and ran after It. I watched It slip under the door and in the
hallway I found a trail heading for the hangar.
I wouldn’t let It get
away. The trail led to the hangar but
when I opened the door it was gone. I
stepped cautiously looking for signs of movement. My fear was that It might have turned around and right now was
attacking my friends as they laid helpless.
I was just about to leave
when It dropped down on me from above.
Within seconds It was wrapped around my neck. I tried to grab at It but my fingers could find no purchase on
the slippery surface. I wasn’t like a
snake on closer inspection It was more like a thick tail of hair. Thousands of pale strands made up Its body
each slightly transparent. At one end
was a round crystal in the shape of an eye.
As It wrapped around me that eye turned to look at me. I could feel Its alien hatred. It was trying to awaken the one inside
me. I felt the other respond and soon I
could feel them.
I tried to stop It. I reached for the eye and It jerked wildly
out of reach. I felt the thick wad of
strands tighten around my neck. Within
seconds I was seeing spots. I stumbled
around the hangar slipping on the bay door parts Duo had left lying about. I cursed Duo as I went down. I grabbed a part and slashed at It. The metal made no connection to the slippery
strands. Desperately, I reached for
something else and my hand knocked over the bucket of acid wash. The solution sprayed me across the hand,
neck and face. It burned and I jerked
in pain. Some of it splashed on my
forehead. I felt a mental scream of
anguish and I splash some more on It. I
grabbed at the one around my neck and this time my hand found purchase. The acid wash had dissolved the slime. I tugged as hard as I could and I felt the
strands breaking. Blindly I reached for
the puddle getting as much acid on me as possible. It was now trying to escape but I wouldn’t let It. I splashed as much of the liquid as I could
take around my neck then I ripped It free and press that strange alien body to
the damp ground. When I finally met no
resistance. I pressed my forehead to
the ground feeling the acid burn under the skin.
White agony flashed across
my whole body that’s the last I remember.
When I awoke I found myself lying on my back. I could feel something cold running across my face.
“Hold still this will dilute
the acid.”
“No,” I choked out past a
painful throat. “Acid kills it.”
“We know It is gone.”
I think it was Heero I
couldn’t be sure I had gotten the acid wash in my eyes.
~ ~
~
I awoke to hear footsteps
approaching my door. As it opened I
knew who my visitors were even before I heard their voices.
“Today the bandages come
off,” Quatre said as he sat on the edge of my bed. He had been taking care of me as soon as he recovered. Heero’s medical knowledge was extensive but
he made a horrible doctor.
“That’s right we will
finally know if you’re actually blind,” Duo blurted out. I heard a thump and Duo’s complaint to his
assailant. “It’s not like he doesn’t
know, Heero.”
“And you said I was a bad
doctor,” Heero droned on.
“Ouch, stop that.” I heard
Duo complain next. “Cheaze, here’s a
guy that I could barely get a word out of and now he’s all physical.”
“Will you two take it to
your quarters,” Wufei snapped his voice filled with disgust.
I smiled to myself wondering
if my little foray with Heero was the cause of all that. Maybe I had awakened his sexual nature. If that was the case I pitied Duo and anyone
else that catches Heero’s interest.
“Sit up Trowa,” Quatre told
me.
Quatre had been most
attentive but distant. I couldn’t blame
him. I felt the sting of the burns on
the back on my neck and face. Quatre
promised they were minor and probably would not scar. I could feel him unwinding the gauze from my forehead. After removing two soft pads with a little
saline solution he told me to slowly open my eyes.
I did and at first
everything was dark the slowing I started making out shapes. I blinked and realized that my vision was a
little blurry.
“If your vision is a little
blurry don’t panic that should pass,” Quatre said as if reading my mind.
I glanced at his beloved
face and saw that he still cared about me.
I touched his hand thanking him and he let me for a short time. I looked at the others and got returns looks
that ranged from annoyance to disgust.
“I’m sorry,” I told them.
“Well next time let us know
in advance,” Duo snapped anger actually seeping past his annoyance.
“There had better not be a
next time,” Wufei snarled.
“Are there any more?” Heero
asked flatly.
“I don’t think so.”
I touched my forehead and
winced. Quatre produced a mirror and
when I look I saw that I now was sorting a bright red burn in the shape of an
almond. I skin was sensitive yet flat.
“The question is how do you feel,” Quatre asked.
I could see they were all
waiting on my answer. I closed my eyes
and searched for the answer. With the
exception of being a bit horny I felt pretty damn good. I opened my eyes and let them know that just
that, not the horny part just that I felt good.
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