Here is the next installment of my first GW fic. First of all, standard disclaimers, meaning
that GW doesn’t belong to me except the name that I made up for Heero and the
people that aren’t in the anime. Enjoy!
By: Era-chan
The dark
shadow stared at the ominous building that housed the most important person of
his life looked bright and cheerful. He
eyed it intently; looking it over, remembering everything he had researched
about the house come into his mind sharply.
He stared at the trellis that was the home of many beautiful roses,
which he knew where all pink in color, since the owner loved pink roses, her
favorite flowers. The dark stranger
smiled, if you would call a lift of the corners of the mouth a smile. It faded and the stranger returned back to
his usual expressionless mask, no feelings showing. Stealthily, he moved around the building until he reached a
balcony, his destination. With ease, he
climbed up into the balcony. The French
doors that separated the room from the balcony were opened without effort. He got in and let his eyes get used to the
darkness of the room.
The
stranger stiffened as he heard the sound of a vehicle stop in front of the
building. He tried to stifle his
pounding heartbeat as he heard a door being opened and Pagan greeting the
person in. Looking around, he moved
backward until his presence was completely hidden by the dark curtains. He waited patiently as footsteps came
nearer. The door opened and he held his
breath. The person who opened it didn’t
know that the hallway lights would silhouette their personage. It was a fleeting sight but nice
nonetheless. The person closed the door
and moved without banging into any furniture around the room until she reached
the bedside table where a lamp resided.
She turned it on and immediately the room was aglow with faint
light. The person turned and gasped,
saying aloud the stranger’s name.
“Heero.”
Heero took
a step forward and stared at the young woman whose image had never left his
mind. He let his gaze look at her and
finding that she took his breathe away.
She had grown more beautiful since he last saw her. The last two years had been good to her,
giving her a mature air and a great body.
He tried not to let his mind wander down that path, the one his
traitorous body had reacted upon seeing the young woman. Oh he had kept up to date on her, getting
his hand on anything that has anything about her. Though he knew her face since he had countless of time seen it on
television, he had never saw the rest of her figure. Now that he had, he was pleased that he hadn’t, for what he was
seeing now wouldn’t had been put into justice in the media. Thank goodness that all the media could get
was her face. He returned his gaze back
to the shocked countenance of Relena Peacecraft.
Heero
cleared his throat. This was harder
than he thought. But he just got to do
it. He took another step forward. Then another and another until he stopped, a
few feet away from her. He opened his
mouth and her name came out.
“Relena.”
Short but getting the fic done. I hope that you enjoyed the part, at least. If you want to read my fanfics, they are in Era-chan’s Lovely Little Corner. I’ll post the next one soon.