As we continue on, more reasons to believe Heero has no social skills whatsoever.
I own none of this.  Standard disclaimer.  Slight Yoai implications maybe.  Enjoy.  


                                                    "Change" Chapter 4

Duo sat in front of Shinigami, polishing every inch of it.  One could almost see one's 
impression in it, which is why Duo suddenly turned around just before Heero struck him on 
the head, knocking him out.

"Ninmu kanryo," Heero whispered to himself as he carried the boys limp body to the 
infirmary.

When Heero arrived, he was greeted with several looks of disgust.

"You didn't say how to get him here," Heero stated in his usual monotone.

"*sigh* Just put him on the stretcher."

"Guess we can call that five bucks almost now," Trowa stated almost smirking.

The boys were shewed out of the room by the various doctors.

Heero pretended not to care and headed off towards his room.  Various maids were already 
working on the hallway.

The others sat in the waiting room.  They couldn't wait to see what was going on.  About 
thirty minutes later, loud crashes started to come from the infirmary.

"I guess that means he's awake," Quatre said clenching his teeth in an attempted smile.

"That's not funny," Trowa stated coldly.

The door burst open and Duo ran past them and up the stairs.

"I think Yuy is in trouble," Wufie stated with his own smirk.


Just as Heero was finishing in fixing the door, Duo burst it open, dislocating it from its 
hinges once again.

"I just fixed that."

Duo punched Heero square across the jaw.



Downstairs, the other piolets went into the infirmary to check the results.  They all knew 
well that Heero could hold his own and probably deserves what he gets anyway.

The doctor, whom now had a black eye incidentally, looked quite shocked and disturbed.

"Wha..... what is it?  Is he going to be....alright?" Quatre asked nervously.

"He'll live, but I have some pretty disturbing news."

"Well tell us, please."



The crashing upstairs came to a halt when Heero finally knocked Duo out.  He was now covered 
in bruises and had a broken nose and a few cracked ribs he guessed.  Working through the 
pain as usual, Heero hoisted Duo over his shoulder and preceded down to the infirmary once 
again.

Heero opened the door to see the other piolets with shocked and upset looks on their faces.

"Nani..... What is it?"    

 
*bounces giddily* You guys are so great.  I've never had anyone actually want to read my 
writing before.  I love all of you. *plude hugs everyone* I hope you guys don't sue me for 
sexual assault.  Anyways, on with the story.
I own none of this.  Duo was not hurt in any way during the writing of this fic.
Duo: "Was too!  Heero hit me!"
Heero: "He took my ice-cream."
plude: "Oooookay."



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