Uhhh.... On with Chapter 3.
Standard disclaimer. I don't own any of this. I would never really hurt Duo or his hair.
This is only special effects. It is taking a while to write this cause Duo can't keep quiet
and keeps giggling during the serious scenes. Enjoy.
"Change" Chapter 3
Quatre looked at Heero. "You have an excuse to go in there. It's your room too."
Heero gave Quatre one of ‘those' looks. "No."
Quatre responded with a cute, innocent look like only Quatre can give.
A few minutes later, Heero knocked on the door to his room. When he received no answer,
Heero opened the door to see a completely spotless room. All of the normal mess on Duo's
side was now nonexistent, the floor shined, and the beds were both made. Duo was sitting on
his bed polishing an already spotless weapon.
Not knowing what to say, Heero went over and sat down at the laptop and began typing. Much
to his surprise, there was no work left to be done.
"You cleaned." It was the only thing Heero could think to say.
Duo ignored him and continued cleaning. The metal was starting to wear away at the gun Duo
was currently polishing. Heero reached out and took it away from him. Duo didn't look up.
He just picked up another weapon and continued polishing. Heero was now getting really
annoyed and before he realized what he was doing, he raised the gun in his hands up and
pointed it at Duo.
"Dammit Baka, say something right now or I'll blow your head off."
Heero never was one for diplomacy.
Duo looked up at Heero with narrowing eyes just daring him to pull the trigger.
"DAMMIT!!! I SAID SPEAK RIGHT NOW!!!"
Heero's voice echoed throughout the house. The poor door finally fell off it's hinges as
the other three piolets piled in the room.
"What's going on?!"
"I'm trying to get him to talk," Heero announced coldly.
"I said talk to him, not kill him," Quatre stated worridly.
"You're the one who made me do this."
During that little exchange, Duo stood up, stepped over the pile of boys and door, and left
the room.
"Get the #$%^ back here, baka! I'm not done wit....."
Heero was cut off by several large crashing sounds coming from the hall.
Wufie made it to the door first, peeking out to see what was left of the hall.
"Maybe someone more...... diplomatic should try."
"Good luck Quatre."
Heero had a sudden realization.
"Has the medical crew checked him out since he got back?"
"No," Quatre stated as his frown dropped even lower.
"Ninmu ryoukai," Heero stated as he accepted the mission.
Laters, plude