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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
" Not Even Hell Can Stop Me" Chapter four – Duo entered the underworld after his father and brother.
The underworld smelt even worst than a battleground
after Deathscythe had given it the once over. But it was full of dead
people so what do you think it would smell of? Candy and Roses? Duo shivered as the lager gates appeared in front of
them. Tough choice hay? The gates opened to reveal the waiting kingdom. It was also a waiting place to see if any one in the
living world cared enough to come and get a loved one. Mortals that
did never left… not alive any way. Duo looked round as a large black carriage arrived.
His father pushed him into it. Half an hour later they arrived at the large black palace.
Duo climbed carefully out of the carriage and looked up as the main
doors opened and gave a small smile as his mother came running out
of the doors. “Shinigami!” Duo stepped forward and immediately felt two warm arms
wrap around him. A head nuzzled his shoulder and warm wet tears fell
on his clothes and Duo hugged his mother back thankful for the warmth
in the cold underworld. Mara pulled back a little and looked down at the boy
in her arms. “Shinigami.” She said gently. “Mother.” Duo replied wincing every time he
was called Shinigami. “Oh my little baby.” And she pulled Duo back
into a tight embrace. “Mara! Get a hold of yourself.” Hades snapped. Mara let go of Duo and watched as Hades stepped forward
and placed a hand on Duo’s shoulder. “No mortals in this place.” “Mortals can be here and can live here.” Duo
spat. “While you are here you are a god not a mortal.
Become what you are Shinigami.” Duo smirked as long fangs appeared over his lips. A
black cloak swirled round him. Duo looked up again at the palace and sighed. Shinigami is back home. *~* Heero laid on the bed that only two days ago him and
Duo had played together on and only three days ago had made love to
each other for the first time. Heero sighed. “I wish I knew how to get to you. Than I would
go and bring you back. Oh Duo.” A single tear rolled down Heero’s cheek. *~* Quatre looked through the doorway. Heero was asleep on the bed. The normal emotionless
pilot was going through a stage in his life when his feelings finally
showed themselves. After years of keeping his emotions deep down inside
of him Heero was having trouble to deal with them. Duo had helped
Heero a lot. Duo had taught Heero that emotions were a good thing
and taught Heero how to deal with them, the one main feeling had been
love and now Duo wasn’t here to help Heero through this bad patch. Quatre tried to shut the door quietly but Heero sat
straight up. “Who’s there?!” “It’s only me Heero. Gomen I didn’t mean
to wake you.” Quatre pushed the door open again and walked into the
room. He sat down next to Heero and bushed another tear from Heero’s
face. “Huh?” “You’re crying.” “Crying?” “People cry when they are sad. It’s okay to
cry cause it shows that you care.” Heero tried to put a smile on his face and failed completely.
Quatre watched as more tears fell down Heero’s
cheek and pulled Heero into a tight embrace. “What can I do Quatre?” Heero asked silently. Heero wasn’t sure of anything at the moment in
time. Even in battle Heero never felt fear but now he did. He was
trapped in the hand of fear and couldn’t get out. Fear of never
seeing his loved one again, fear of losing the only light in his life. Heero buried himself into Quatre’s arms. “We’ll get him back. Somehow. I promise.” Trowa and Wufei smiled at the two on the bed. “Heero? Quatre?” Trowa spoke softly. The two looked up and Heero struggled to put his mask
back in place. “Gomen guys but we have another mission.” “We’ll be there guys. Just give us a minute
and we’ll be down.” The other two pilots nodded at Quatre’s words and
turned away heading for the hanger. Sky blue stared deep into Prussian blue. “We’ll do this Heero. We’ll get through
this and get Duo back.” Heero gave Quatre a real smile, the one that was only
saved for his koi but Heero knew that Quatre was gonna be there for
him until they got Duo back. *~* It’s too quiet!” Duo moaned. He was still
Shinigami but would go on as Duo until Duo died. Duo looked round his chambers at his servant Charn. “Why is this place so dull and boring?” Duo lay on the bed silently wishing he were back with
Heero. Duo smiled as he remembered the other night with Heero
and how good it had been. The feeling of being filled by the one you
loved, the way Heero was so rough yet so gentle. “Stop it!” Duo cried angrily feeling himself
get hard at just the thought. Charn looked at Duo with silver eyes laced with confusion.
“Sorry Master?” “Nothing. I’m brooding so much cause this
place is about as exciting as a graveyard is.” “It is Shini. Have you forgotten what it’s
like down here Mortal?” “Ariala!” {1} “Brother.” Duo flew across the room at her forgetting his own strength. Ariala struggled backwards as Duo held her close. Duo had also forgotten the hard-on he had from thinking
about Heero. Ariala feeling it pressing against her laughed. “What have you been doing Shini? Missed me this
much?” She held Duo at arm length with one hand while the other
squeezed the bulged in his trousers. Duo gave a soft moan at the touch. Duo and Ariala were twins. Duo was a few minutes older
than Ariala. Ariala had Mara’s Prussian blue eyes where as Duo
had Hades’ violet ones. Both had long chestnut hair which Ariala
had hanging loose and Duo had in the usual braid. Duo wore a black
leather flight suit and Ariala wore a blood red leather flight suit
or at least that is what the clothes looked like. Ariala’s lips
were blood red and so where her nails. “I’ve been thinking about my gorgeous lover
and what the hell is with all the blood red on you? I thought Relena
was bad with pink everything but Ariala this is beyond the joke.” Ariala laughed again. “I just love blood don’t you?” “Not really.” “Come now Shini.” “Duo.” “Huh?” “My name is Duo not Shinigami any more.” “Okay. Sorry if I forget but I’ll try to remember it. Tell me what cha been up to on the world above and all about your lover.” *~* Sandrock lay in a pile of junk. Heero and Trowa was
kneeing over the still body of the blond pilot. Wufei was racing to
get to Sally. “What happened? I didn’t see.” Heero
asked Trowa who took Quatre into his arms. “I was aiming for an Leo but Sandrock also went
after the same Leo. I didn’t realise until it was too late and
my missiles hit Sandrock instead of the Leo.” Heero hung his head. This wasn’t fair. Why had
this happened? “It was my fault Heero. I killed him.” Trowa
said. His grief seemed passed tears. “It isn’t Trowa. We all should have been watching
each other.” “It was my missiles that hit him and now he’s
dead.” The words repeated themselves over and over in Heero’s
head He’s Dead. Sally and Wufei arrived running and she quickly examined
Quatre. “I’m sorry Trowa, Wufei. There’s nothing
I can do.” Heero raised his head at these words. “No you can’t. But someone can.” “Duo?” Wufei asked. “Where is he?” Sally asked. Heero stood up. “I’m going to get Duo and Duo is going get
Quatre and they both coming home. I’m not losing both of them.” And Heero walked away steady. *~* Duo snapped awake. “Quatre!” He had fallen asleep in his sister’s arms. Duo sat up quickly waking Ariala up and not really caring.
He stood and crossed to the window. “Am I losing my connection to you guys? Why can’t
I feel Quatre’s life force any more when I can feel the rest
of you so strongly? Quatre! Heero!” He lowered his head. “I’m not sure Heero. But I love you. Quatre where are you? I’m coming to you just call to me and I’ll hear you. Please Quatre. Heero? I love you.” TBC... {1} Ariala is a friend of mine who loves gw just as
much as me and I wanted to put her in this and before you ask no she
doesn’t like Duo she likes Heero so I made her Duo’s sister
and she does look like Duo… a lot.
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