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"Deviants"Written By: Shinigami 195 Disclaimer: I don't own them Rating: R Warnings: Yaoi, violence, blood, suicide themes. Pairings: 1+2, 3x4x3 Summary: The Deviants differ for the norm and
from the accepted standards of society. Somewhere in America there
is a house filled with these Deviants, all living their lives out
happily with only a few minor problems. But when a new arrival stirs
up trouble, things start to unravel and their safe world begins in
disappear. A group of five are left fighting for their lives and their
freedom "Deviants " Teaser Duo was washing his face when he heard it. Something had lumped against his wall. Moving away from the sink, he dried his face and stared at the wall. Heero’s bedroom was on the other side and he wondered if his friend was all right. He reached out and rapped three times on the wall. He waited for a few seconds before doing it again, each passing second making him more worried. When Duo got no reply, he pulled on his boxers and went out into the corridor. It was after curfew and the lights were out. He glanced down the corridor to make sure Kendal wasn’t about before he crept out and down to the next door. He rapped again, calling Heero’s name softly. The doors weren’t locked, Duo knew that, they weren’t allowed to lock them. After a minute of no reply. Duo had enough and opened the door. The lights were out and the room was in darkness. “Heero?” he whispered softly as he took a step into the room and reached out to flick on the light. “Shit,” he breathed as light flooded the room and he saw the Japanese boy. The mirror above the sink had been smashed, blood and glass showered the sink and on the floor by the bed was the boy. Heero was naked, his head back against the wall, his eyes closed. His body was covered in cuts, blood flowing from each wound. The two veins on his wrists had been slashed. It took Duo ten seconds before the image sunk in and he spun round, reaching for the panic alarm button. He jabbed it a few times before he hurried across the room, grabbing a towel. He knelt beside Heero, first checking for a pulse before he tried to stop the blooding. Tears flowed down his cheeks but he didn’t notice. Images of another boy kept flashing before his eyes but he blinked them away, focusing on Heero. “What’s going on!” Kendal asked, he had just arrived but Duo was blocking Heero from view. Duo glanced over his shoulder, his hands already covered in blood. “I found him like this… Ken…” “Shh,” Kendal touched Duo on the head and held out the phone. “Call an ambulance. I’ll take over.”
“He’ll be alright,” Kendal assured him, “you did fantastically tonight.” “He’s done this before hasn’t he?” Duo asked softly. “Why is he with us, Kendal?” “Yes. He’s done this before.” “So… he didn’t seem…” “He isn’t Solo. Heero isn’t suffering from depression. In fact…” “You don’t know.” “No.” “The voices in Solo’s head drove him insane,” Duo commented bitterly. “Heero has never talked about why he’s with us.” “I only know what his parents told me and you know the rules…” “You can’t tell me. Look at my hands, I’m covered in his blood. I thought he was dead when I saw him.” “He’s not.” “Solo sent me insane,” Duo whispered, “why am I not getting any better? I’ve seen kids come and go from your care, all of them getting better. You helped them, why…” “Duo,” Kendal took the youth in his arms and hugged him tight. “These things take time.” “I’m not insane,” Duo protested and he glared at Kendal. “Neither is Heero, nor Quatre. Why are we here? Why is Heero in there? Why did he try that tonight!” “You are not insane, I know that, you are all different to normal people.” “Deviant… we’re deviants.” “You are my deviants. And while I’m still about, nothing is ever going to hurt you. Heero will be fine, I promise.” tbc... |
