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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 5 - "So his name is Heero?" "Yep and hands off he's mine!" Ariala and Duo walked down the main street heading towards
an old childhood play area. Duo was showing Ariala the only picture he had (which
he carried everywhere with him) of him and Heero together. It was
one of when they had spent Christmas at one of Quatre's many estates.
Heero was carrying Duo in his arms, cause Duo had somehow managed
to twist his leg and refused to let Heero snap it back in place and
couldn't walk. Him and Heero hadn't been going out when the picture
was taken but it was that very night when Heero had gone to Duo to
see how he had been and the two best friends had ended up claiming
each other’s virginity. Duo slipped the picture back into his pocket. "Don't worry Shini... sorry Duo. I'm not gonna
steal him from you." Ariala still hadn't gotten use to calling
her brother Duo and kept forgetting it. Duo smirked at her. "I wouldn't let you sis. Remember I am older and
more powerful than you." "I don't think that... hay Shinigami! Shinigami
are you listening to me?!" "Quatre!" "What?" Duo was staring at someone in the crowd that looked
all too familiar. "Quatre!" Duo yelled. That someone stopped and turned to see who was calling
him. Pale blue eyes fixed onto Duo's violet eyes. "Duo?" The voice asked softly. "Quatre!" Duo yelled again. The soul of Quatre raced forward pushing through the
crowd. Ariala just stood there with wide eyes not quite sure
what was going on round her. "Quatre what happened? Why are you here?" "Oh Duo." The small blond threw himself on to Duo. "This seems to be happening alot to me doesn't
it?" Duo tried to joke as tears rolled down his face as he found
himself unable to hold Quatre back. "Oh Duo. What is this place?" "Quatre this is the underworld. You shouldn't be
here. What happened?" "Sandrock was hit and I don't remember anything
else." "Oh shit that must be why." Duo slapped a hand against his forehead. Ariala looked between the two friends. "Nani?" "Last night I couldn't feel you anymore. Oh shit
why didn't I think of this? Quatre you can't be dead." Chewing on his lower lip Duo looked up at Ariala. "Sis will you do me a favour?" *~* Maybe it was the lose of two friends, that made the
other pilots careless enough to get caught. Maybe it was just bad
luck or maybe it was the grief that hit the pilots so hard that made
it so easy for oz to catch them. Who knows but right at this moment
in time Heero, Trowa and Wufei were locked in a tiny prison cell. Wufei was asleep, his head in Trowa's lap. Trowa was
watching his only lover sleep with red eyes. Heero was sitting in
a ball with his head in his knees. The cell they were in was only meant for one person.
It was just big enough for Wufei to lay spread out like he was. Trowa
was sitting with Wufei on his legs and Heero was against the back
wall. It was a very tight fit and neither could move. Heero was lost deep in thought. He had worked out that
the only way he could get to Duo was to die. And if it meant getting
Duo back then he would do it twice over and than again. Suddenly Heero sat up. “Shit!” “What Heero?” “Our air, it’s been cut off.” *~* Ariala stared round the funeral parlour. “Easy. It’ll be easy. Yeah easy for him to
say. Shini you like it up here but I don’t.” She headed cross the room towards the mortal who was
looking at her funny but then she was wearing red pants and a red
tank top. “May I help?” “I’m after Quatre Raberba Winner’s body.” “Sorry?” “I want the body of…” “Yes I heard that. Do you have any thing to say
that his body belongs to you?” “Yes of cause I do. But I want to see him first.”
Ariala said examining her fingernails, which were very long, very
sharp and very red. “Of cause Miss…” “Maxwell. Ariala Maxwell.” “Please Miss Maxwell come this way.” The receptionist showed Ariala into the back area and
pointed at a brown coffin on the table. Ariala lifted the lid. The body was the same as the
boy’s soul only more solid. Ariala smiled at the receptionist. “Thanks.” Ariala’s nails shot out stabbing the women ten
times in her body who fell down instantly. Ariala lifted the body and disappeared. *~* Duo paced the room waiting for Ariala to arrive back.
Quatre watched his friend from the chair in the room and Charn was
sitting by the door making sure that no one tried to come in. Ariala appeared in a flash of light and smoke and laid
a body on to Duo’s bed. Duo smiled at his sister before turning to Quatre. “Quatre Raberba Winner do you trust me?” The sprit stood. “I trust you Shinigami.” Quatre bowed to Duo and Duo nodded his head slowly and
helped Quatre to climb on top of his own body. The Prince of Darkness knelt at the front of the bed
and began to chant in a strange language. Quatre shivered as he felt himself slowly sink into
his still, cold body. As his sprit entered his body the cold engulfed
him and welcomed his soul back. A wild wind filled the chambers, catching Duo’s
braid and whipping it back and around Duo’s body. And then everything went dark and silent. No one moved: Duo’s head was bowed. Charn was watching
his master with wide-open eyes. Ariala was calming sitting on the
floor behind Duo. “Quatre?” He whispered before his best friend
jumped him, pushing Duo down against the floor and crushing Duo’s
rib cage at the same time. Quatre screamed in joy. “Happy?” Ariala asked fighting back a laugh
as the two boys played fought each other while rolling about on the
floor. Duo started to gasp and Quatre jumped off. “DUO! What I do?” Duo shook his head at Quatre as he climbed carefully
to his feet. “No…” He ragged out. “Heero…
I… wont… Let… You…” “Duo!” “Shini!” “Master!” *~* Heero pushed against the door ignoring the pain in his
chest. Wufei was curled up as small as possible against Trowa
who held on to Wufei mainly for comfort. Heero stepped away as the steel door became see through. Hades stood there and his oily voice filled the small
cell. “You can thank my youngest son for this and that
stupid blond boy. He should of listened to me but no he had to have
feelings for mortals!” Heero growled low in his throat. “I see it now. What Voldemort fell for when he
first sow you with Shinigami. I also see what Shinigami sees in you.
There’s a dark passion in you. Maybe that’s why Venus thought
you two where true loves. Voldemort could do with someone like you
by his side. Give him the power that he doesn’t have. Shinigami
should be the true heir. It’s a pity that Voldemort was born
first. Even his sister is stronger than he is. But you and my heir
would be great together.” Heero fought the urge to chuck at the very thought of
being with Duo’s brother. “FATHER!” “Oh Shinigami. How nice of you to join us.” “Don’t give me that shit! Let Them Go!” “You broke the rules Shinigami. This is what happens
when you break the rules.” Hades pointed at Heero who collapsed onto his knees. Prussian held Violet. Heero smiled a bit before passing out. TBC...
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