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" Not Even Hell Can Stop Me"Written By: Shinigami 195 Disclaimer: I don't own them Rating: NC 17 Warnings: OOC, Yaoi, supernatural Pairings: 1x2x1 Summary: Duo has a secret - He's the real Shinigami,
but will his friends believe him? " Not Even Hell Can Stop Me" Chapter One - Duo's hand slipped across the bed searching for the
warm body of his lover. When his hand meet flat sheets Duo opened
his eyes and sat up. "Heero?" He croaked. The bathroom door open and Heero's head popped out. "Yes?" "Just wondering where you were. That's all." "I'm here love. I'm here." Duo laughed softly as Heero disappeared back into the
bathroom and shut the door. "Hee-Chan?" "Yes?" "Need any help?" A second later the door opened and a naked Heero walked
out. "I've finished." Heero pulled on a pair of spandex (he doesn't have room
in there for underwear) and a green tank top on and turned to look
at Duo who still laid on the bed, smiling. "Getting up today or not?" "Not!" Duo smirked and slide under the covers.
Duo counted silently in his head 'one... two... three... now' And the covers were pulled off him. Duo shivered at the change in temperature and glared
angrily at Heero, who stood in the middle of the bed over Duo, covers
held high in the air. Heero toppled forward and landed on Duo. Lips met, tongues danced (that sort of thing) Until... "Beep... beep... beep... beep..." Heero did his best death glare at his laptop and sow
Doctor J watching him and Duo. Duo reached out blindly and grabbed the nearest thing
to him on the bedside table. Took aim and was about to throw the alarm
clock at the goddamn laptop when it was snatched from his head. Duo was now more than just pissed. He shoved Heero roughly,
causing Heero to lose his balance and fall of the bed and land with
a loud thump on the floor. Duo sat straight up. "Heero?!" "Omae o Korosu." A very angry Heero stood up. Dry laughter reminded Heero that J could see them and
Duo realised that they were being watched. (Good thing Duo is wear
boxers) It was Duo and only Duo who got to see this side of
Heero. The side, which held of emotions and Duo suddenly, felt like
something precious, had been taken away from him. Heero put the expressionless mask back into place and
looked straight at J. J stopped laughing straight away. "You have a mission..." *~* "Duo! Be careful!" Heero warned as he watched
Deathscythe go this way and that way at breath taking speed. "Don't worry Hee-Chan. I'm Shinigami! No-one can
kill me." Duo shuddered as the words left his mouth. 'Heero does know how true that is' Duo thought sadly. Quatre found himself back to back with Heavyarms on
the battlefield. Wufei was lost in the middle of mobile dolls. It was a simple hit and run mission, nothing to it but
why did Quatre feel like something was wrong. No one saw the blast that hit Sandrock and Shenlong.
Pain filled cries hit the other pilots ears and Trowa called out to
his lovers. Deathscythe froze, Duo couldn't move as he watched the
two Gundams slowly burn. Heero saw the rocket that headed towards Deathscythe's
back. Trowa turned and watched in horror as Wing Zero threw
itself in front of the rocket, Deathscythe turned in time to see the
explosion and sow Zero land heavy on the ground. Duo's cry deafen anyone who was listening. Deathscythe fell to its knees next to Duo's beloved
Gundam. The hatch swung forward and Duo leapt from Deathscythe to
Zero with no problem. Heero gave a weak smile. "Baka!" "You're a baka. What were you thinking?" Heero smiled a bit more until... "Don't Move!!!" Duo whipped round, the long braid flew behind him and
hit Heero. 20 oz soldiers stood facing them, all had guns and all
the guns were pointed at Duo. "Oh shit." TBC... |
