Disclaimer:
I don't own Gundam Wing. Nor do
I own songs by, promote or manage Enya or the music group Lifehouse.
A/N: This is the longest song fic I've
ever written. After watching Endless Waltz
over the weekend, I popped in my Lifehouse CD and cranked up the volume. When the song 'Sick Cycle Carousel' came on,
this story idea jumped to mind. This
fic takes place during the closing scenes of EW. After some revisions, I have finally finished! I hope you enjoy it!
Here
are some quick references to help you through the story:
' '
Thought
"
" Spoken word
<
> Song lyrics
*
Reference to the Blind Target Series that takes place between the GW TV series
and EW.
(For
translations on Blind Target try, http://www.gundamwing.net)
Carousel
'Heero,
come back to me.'
The soft voice had pleaded.
The
darkness was just too overpowering, and he didn't have the strength to fight
it. So he was content to let the void
hold him in its embrace. 'Just a little longer.' For in the oblivion, he felt no pain,
nothing.
But
eventually, the light broke through the darkness.
*****************
Every
part of his body hurt. Not the sharp
stabbing pain type but the dull constant ache one feels after a battle. 'Battle? There was a battle. I destroyed the
shielding and Wing Zero. Did I kill Mariemaia?' Too many questions were running around in his head.
Slowly,
Heero opened his eyes. He had to blink
a couple of times for his eyes to adjust to the bright overhead lights. Finally, he focused on the medical equipment
surrounding him. 'A hospital? What in the hell I'm I doing in the hospital?'
Pushing
himself up into a sitting position, Heero threw his feet over the side of the
bed and started pulling off the wires and IV's attached to his body. When he pulled the wire for the heart
monitor, the machine flat-lined, causing chaos.
Suddenly,
someone appeared in the doorway to the room. "Mr. Yuy?"
Focusing
on the young doctor, Heero threw him an icy glare. "Get me my
clothes."
"I'm
sorry, Mr. Yuy, but you're not going anywhere until after I have checked you
over."
"Don't
make me tell you again. Get me my . . ."
"
. . . Miss, but you can't go in there!"
Heero
watched as Relena came sliding to a halt behind the doctor. "Relena."
Relief
crossed her face as she saw him sitting there.
'He's okay!' Since he had collapsed in her arms in the compound,
she had been worried that things wouldn't turn out all right.
"Heero."
Switching
his gaze between them, the doctor cleared his throat. "Why don't I leave
you two alone for a couple of minutes?" Turning his attention back to
Heero, he added, "Don't get any smart ideas about having her sneak you out
of here." Smiling to Relena, he walked back down the hall to the nurse's
station.
Slowly,
Relena walked into his room. He noticed
that she still wore her diplomatic outfit and strands of her hair had come
loose from the ribbon. The dark shadows under her eyes attested to the amount
of stress that she had been under.
"How
are you feeling, Heero?"
"I've
felt better. Now, get me my
clothes."
Relena
just flashed him a faint smile. "I'm sorry, but I have to agree with the
doctor. You had a dislocated shoulder,
a mild concussion, and were unconscious for about 36 hours. I believe the doctor should take a look at
you before we leave."
"Hn."
Edging
off the side of the bed, Heero tried to stand, but a wave of nausea hit
him. Unable to fight it, he slumped
forward.
"Heero!"
Relena jumped forward and caught him before he hit the ground. Her cry altered the doctor down the hall,
and he came running into the room.
Shaking his head, he helped Relena get Heero back into the bed.
"I
thought we had this talk before I left the room." Sighing, he faced Relena. "Nausea is a
common occurrence with concussions.
However, due to the fact that he was knocked out, and this recent
episode, I'm not going to release him any time soon. Let me go find a nurse to start him back on the IV's."
Relena
didn't even notice the doctor had left the room; her eyes had been focused on
Heero the entire time. "Heero, are
you all right?"
Heero
closed his eyes in disgust. 'A weakling!
I've turned into a weakling. I can't even stand up on my own without
help.' "I'm fine."
"Oh,
Heero. I love you. I have been worried about you . . ." Relena regretted
the words as soon as they left her mouth.
Not because she didn't mean them, but because of his reaction.
Upon
hearing her say, 'I love you.' Heero had gone rigid. He turned as menacing gaze
toward her.
Trying
to find away to defuse a volatile situation, Relena began to walk backwards out
of the room. "I think I'm going to . . .um . . .go grab something at the
cafeteria."
"Relena?"
"Yes,
Heero?"
"When
you get to the door, just keep walking.
Just go away."
Refusing
to let him see how deeply he had hurt her, she said, "Well, if that's the
way you want. Goodbye,
Heero." Spinning on her heel, she
headed toward the exit, with her head held high.
The
tears she refused to let fall down her face blurred her vision. She started to walk faster the closer she
got to the doors, until she was running out them. Relena sat down on a bench under the overhang to the entrance to
the hospital, and let the tears fall.
The
rain pounding on the sidewalk had a calming effect on her as the last few tears
fell from her eyes.
"Relena?"
Gasping,
Relena wiped her face and spun around to face Duo. "Hello, Duo. Have you
come to check on Heero? He's doing just
fine."
Duo
looked down at Relena. Her eyes were puffy, red and dull. One small teardrop trailed down her left
cheek. "Then why are you crying,
Relena?"
Hanging
her head, she replied in a defeated tone, "I give up Duo."
"You
give up?" A puzzled look crossed
Duo's face.
"I
give up on him. I have tried to show
him that I love him. I even came out
and said the words to him today. But I
should have known that I was fighting a losing battle. I'm tired of loving someone who will never
be capable of returning the feeling."
"Look,
Relena . . ."
Relena
stood up and interrupted him. " I'm really tired, Duo. I've been here for
the past 36 hours. I'm going
home." She nudged him out of the
way and began walking down the street.
<If
shame had a face
I think
it would kind of look like mine
If it had
a home would it be my eyes?
Would
you believe me if I said that I'm tired of this?
Well
here we go, now, one more time . . .>
****************
To say
Heero was surprised when Duo walked into his hospital room would have been
accurate.
To say
Heero was angry at Duo for planting a left hook in his face would have been an
understatement.
As Duo
shook his left hand, Heero sat up and yelled, "What the hell was that
for!?"
Duo
threw him an incensed glare and asked, "Did they also make your face out
of steel when they created you? Or just your heart?" His stare grew colder as he added,
"That was for Relena, because she is too much of a lady to do it
herself."
Laying
back down into the pillows, Heero closed his eyes and tried to ignore Duo's
presence.
Duo
took a deep breath. "Look buddy, I know that being stuck here is not your
idea of fun. But did you have to take it out on her?"
"Hn."
"Fine.
And to think, all of this time, I was supposedly the 'childish' one." Grabbing the jacket he discarded when he
walked into the room, he headed toward the door. "I'll be back to pick you
up when you're released. Maybe by then
you will have come to your senses."
****************
Relena
sat in her study; fingers flying across the keyboard of her computer as she finished
the last minute touches on her speech.
The ESUN had called an emergency summit after the failed rebellion by
Dekim Barton. And after the summit, she
had a tour of space to complete, which had been interrupted by her abduction.
"At
last, I'm finally finished."
Relena declared as she clicked the mouse, saving a full day's worth of
work.
After a
series of stretches, to work out her tired muscles, she grabbed her cup of hot
chocolate and walked to the huge picture window in her office. The sky blue sweater and jeans were not her
normal attire for work, but today they helped ward off the chill in the air.
Two
days after Barton's defeat on Earth, it started to snow and didn't let up for
24 hours. She smiled as she looked over
the Sanc Kingdom from her window.
Everything had been blanketed in white, giving off a peaceful feeling
and hiding the destruction caused by the latest battle on Earth. 'The
Gundams' final battle.'
Giving
herself a mental shake, she turned away from the window and found herself
pacing the length of the room. For the
past four days, she had tired not to let her thoughts wander to the incident in
the hospital. 'It was hard enough
the first time around, no need to relive it again and again.' But she couldn't
help but think about it all of the time.
'If
only I had kept my mouth shut.'
Duo had
called her the previous day, informing her that Heero had been released from
the hospital and would be staying at the Serenity Hotel for the next couple of
days. To which she responded, while she
appreciated Duo's call, she no longer concerned with Mr. Yuy's welfare.
'Not
only was I lying to Duo, I was lying to myself.'
An
abrupt knock on the door to her study jarred her from her thoughts. Stepping around the corner, Colonel Une
appeared.
"The
preparations for your trip have been made, Vice Foreign Minister Darlian. Under orders from the President, you are to
have a Preventer escort on your tour of the colonies. He isn't taking any chances.
The shuttle will be ready within the next hour."
Flashing
Une a polite smile, Relena replied, "Thank you. I will be ready when you
need me." Nodding in acknowledgment, Colonel Une left the room.
Relena
walked back to her desk and with a heavy sigh collapsed back into her
chair. Looking over the itinerary that
the ESUN had faxed her earlier that morning, she came to the realization that
she would be spending the next two months in space, not returning to Earth
until it was over. Tossing the papers
back on her desk, she leaned back and closed her eyes.
She
knew that Heero wouldn't be waiting for her when she got back from her
whirlwind trip. Sitting up straight,
she pulled some stationary out of the top drawer from the desk and began to
write.
Heero,
Since
I will be unable to talk to you before I leave for the summit, let this letter
stand as my Good-bye.
In
the short time I've known you, I have always looked up to you. You have been able to teach me about true
strength, bravery and courage. And what you have taught me about those three
qualities, I have tried to use to make myself a better diplomat and person.
<'Cause
I tried to climb your steps>
I'm
sure you know that you've been apart of my life since the day we met. You've
never been far from my thoughts. After you
left me, once the last remnants of the White Fang where broken up and
destruction of the Moon Base*, not a night has passed by that I haven't asked
the stars where you were.
<I
tried to chase you down>
Unfortunately,
my views on pacifism that brought you back to the battlefield and it was my
beliefs of peace that nearly cost you your life. For that, I'm sorry.
<I
tried to see how low I could get down to the ground>
When
I first met you, Heero, you called yourself the 'Perfect Soldier'. Void of all
emotions and feelings. I believed that
during our, I guess you could call it friendship that I had helped you regain
that part of yourself that you had lost: the ability to feel.
<And
I tried to earn my way; I tried to tame this mind>
But
I was wrong. Of all the people I have
tried to help along the way, it hurt me to know that I had failed you most of
all.
<You
better believed that I have tried to be this>
You
will always be a part of me. Good Luck
in the future.
Sincerely,
Relena
Peacecraft Darlian
A single
tear escaped and ran unchecked down her cheek.
As she was folding the letter, the tear landed on the note, causing the
ink to slightly blur. After carefully
addressing the envelope, she placed the letter inside and pushed a button on
the intercom.
A few
moments later, Pagan, appeared in the doorway.
"You
rang for me, Miss Relena?"
"Yes,
Pagan." Placing the letter in his hand, she asked, "Could you please
have this letter delivered for me?"
"As
you wish."
Pagan
turned and began to leave the room. Quickly,
Relena followed him.
"Could
you also connect Colonel Une and inform her that I'm ready to leave at her
earliest convenience?"
"Certainly."
Turning
away from her butler, Relena continued down the hall. With burdened shoulders,
she climbed the stairs toward her bedroom to gather her things for the trip.
****************
Duo
leaned against the doorframe of the sliding glass door that lead to the hotel's
balcony. He kept his eyes focused on
the man propped up against the cast iron railing.
'How
long is he going to stand there?'
Heero
knew that Duo was watching his every move.
Because Duo hadn't let him out of his sights since he was released from
the hospital. Sighing, Heero thought
back to his behavior at the hospital and how he had treated Relena.
He had
retaliated due to the fact that for the first time in his life, he was weak and
had to depend on someone else for a change. A feeling that he wouldn't like to
repeat. Unfortunately, Relena had been
in the line of fire when he turned his anger loose. He hadn't heard from her since that day and wanted to tell her
that he was sorry.
'But
it's a hard thing swallowing your pride, isn't Heero Yuy?' the voice taunted him from the
back of his mind.
Realizing
they were getting nowhere by just standing there, Duo walked over to stand
beside him, leaning his back against the railing.
"So
what are you going to do now? I'm
heading back to L2 tomorrow to meet up with the Sweepers. You're welcome to
crash with me for a while."
"Hn."
"You
know, you could always hop in a cab and go see her. She still loves you, even if you were an ass."
"Hn."
Heero continued to stare out over the city. His face as cold as stone.
Exasperated,
Duo threw his hands up in the air. "Could you let your hair down and be
transparent for a little while, so the rest of us could see if you're human
after all?!" (A/N: reference to another song by Lifehouse called 'Trying')
Duo
strode back into the hotel, sank down onto the plush chair and turned on the
TV. After a minute of flipping through
the channels, he found a local news station.
Noticing they were running a film clip of Relena boarding a shuttle, he
stopped flipping and turned up the volume.
"In
world news tonight, Vice Foreign Minister Relena Darlian left today for a two-month
tour of the colonies. Her agenda covers
topics from Earth/Colony labor relations to her recent dismissal of her total
pacifist beliefs. The first stop on the
tour will be the emergency ESUN summit called after the defeat of the Barton
Rebellion. In other world news . .
."
Out of
the corner of his eye, Duo had noticed that Heero had moved closer toward the
open door, hoping to catch the news on Relena.
Slapping his hands on his knees, Duo stood up and faced Heero.
"Looks like you missed your chance buddy."
Before
Heero could give Duo his reply with his fist, a knock at the door interrupted
him.
Duo
walked to the door, looked through the peephole and pulled the door open.
"Yea?"
"This
letter was delivered for you earlier this afternoon, sir."
Plucking
the letter out of the bellboy's hand, Duo said, "Thanks." Spinning around, he slammed the door shut in
the guy's face.
Duo
took one looked at the envelope and stopped dead in his tracks. In Relena's
familiar handwriting, the address read:
Mr. H.
Yuy
Serenity
Hotel
Rm. 526
'Somehow,
I don't believe that this contains any good news . . .Serves him right.'
Waving
the letter in the air, Duo called to Heero. "Hey, Heero! You've got
mail!"
The
closer Heero came toward Duo, the wider Duo's impish grin got. As Heero tried to grab the letter, Duo
pulled it back from his grasp. "Are you sure you want to read this?"
Heero
glared at him, his blue eyes speaking volumes. "Duo, hand me the damn
letter!"
Finally,
Duo relinquished hold on the letter.
Heero retreated to the privacy of the balcony before taking a look at
the address. His eyebrows came together
as he scowled at the envelope. Ripping
it open, he pulled out the piece of paper and began to read.
Heero
reread the letter, focusing on two major things: Relena was saying good-bye and
she believed that she failed him.
His
anger grew as his eyes flew to the closing line. '"You will always be a
part of me. Good Luck in the future!" Was she thinking that I had
completely removed her from my mind, like she was just some acquaintance? What
was she . . .'
His
mental tirade stopped when he noticed that some of the ink had bled into the
paper. Rubbing his thumb along the word 'Sincerely', he realized the ink had
spread like it would when it encountered water. 'Or a tear.'
<When
will this end?
It goes
on and on
Over
and over and over again
Keeps
spinning around
I know
that it won't stop
'Til I
stand down from this for good>
Cursing
himself for a fool, Heero marched back into the room.
"Duo,
call Colonel Une and get a copy of Relena's itinerary."
Duo
flashed Heero a questioning look. "What makes you think the Preventers
will have a copy of her schedule?"
"She
was under a Preventer escort when she boarded that shuttle. They'll have a
copy."
"So
you're finally going after her?"
Several
seconds ticked by before Heero said, "Yes."
Duo got
to his feet and headed for the door, to go collect his things from his room.
"It's about damn time." He
muttered as he left Heero's hotel room.
****************
<I
never thought I'd end up here
Never
thought I'd be standing where I am
I guess
I kind of thought that it would be easier than this
I guess
I was wrong, now, one more time . . .>
"Peace
is not something that is given to you. What is needed now are the hearts that
will hope for a peaceful world, not just the principal or assertion."
Relena
stood at the podium, her golden hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her violet eyes ablaze as she talked about
peace. A peace she believed was
attainable with the help of the masses.
Heero
remained hidden by the green curtain, watching her as she continued her
speech. He was still amazed with the
way she could capture an audience and hold onto their attention. Everything about her spoke of elegance and
courage. She said she had learned about
courage from him, but she had taught him the true meaning of the word.
But the
truth of the matter was that he was scared of her or more correctly, the
emotions she stirred deep inside of him.
'I need
to clear my head before I talk to her.' With that, he turned and
left his perch in the auditorium.
Night
had already blanketed the colony when Heero had stepped from the exit. Slinging his jacket over his shoulder, he
walked down the busy road, oblivious to anything but his own thoughts.
He
couldn't deny the fact that all of his thoughts were centered on her. They had always been that way since they
met. Heero still remembered the defiant
gazes she would flash as he threatened to kill her; over and over again. He never was able to pull the trigger. He now knew why; he loved her.
She
held him on a pedestal, above everyone else.
She looked up to him and he looked up to her. But even though, he sat on the pedestal in her eyes, she would
always be on a higher pedestal then his own.
For he was a lonely soldier, who had fallen in love with the princess of
the world.
<'Cause
I tried to climb your steps>
Though
he left her after the Eve Wars, he had kept an eye on her. At first, he hid in the shadows, following
her. He always knew of her whereabouts,
what she had been doing, where she would go next. Even if he hadn't been following her, cloaked in darkness, he
still had ways to look out for her.
<I
tried to chase you down>
He
thought back to the Moon Base* and the kiss.
He had kissed her, putting all of his feeling and emotions into one
single kiss. A kiss that he still
dreamed about; a kiss that promised so much more. But instead of coming out and
saying the words, he let them hang in the speechless moment they shared before
going their separate ways.
Then in
the hospital, when she finally said the words he had been longing to hear,
instead of telling her how he felt, he shut down, letting his cold demeanor
speak for him. He had hurt her so
badly. 'Duo was right. I was a jerk.'
<I
tried to see how low I could get down to the ground>
Maybe
he had been too much of a coward to come out and say the words, but he had
tried to show her his feelings. The
first time he had felt this emotion was when he had saved her from the falling
rubble during her birthday celebration.
Each time he had protected her, saved her, he was showing her how much
she meant to him.
<And
I tried to earn my way; I tried to tame this mind>
But
maybe the saying, 'Actions speak louder than words' didn't hold true when it
came to love.
Sighing,
Heero turned his face to the sky.
'You're
not the one that failed, Relena. I
failed you.'
<You
better believe that I have tried to be this>
****************
Relena sat
in the back of the limo, leaning her head against the cool glass of the
window. While her escort, reread her
itinerary for the next day out loud, her mind wandered.
'You
were just seeing things. He wasn't
really there. Just wishful thinking.'
Relena thought, ignoring the monotone voice coming from beside her.
While
she was conducting her speech, she had caught the slightest movement on the
balcony out of the corner of her left eye.
The green curtains swayed slightly, as if they had been moved back into
place. Her heart told her that it was him, but her mind had been right. She was just seeing things.
<When
will this end?
It goes
on and on
Over
and over and over again
Keeps
spinning around
I know
that it won't stop
'Til I
stand down from this sick cycle carousel>
"Miss
Darlian, have you been listening to a word I've said?" Her escort asked.
Turning
her violet eyes in his direction, she tried to mimic one of Heero's famous
stares. "No."
Huffing,
the young woman became flustered. "I was informing you that once you
arrive at the hotel. I will be posted outside of your bedroom door." She extended her hand and gave something to
Relena. "Just push the button, and I will be alerted immediately that you
require assistance."
Pocketing
the device, Relena simply replied, "Thank you." And turned her gaze
back to the window.
The
hotel was only a couple of blocks from the site of the summit and soon the limo
came to a stop under the canopy.
Slowly, Relena emerged from the car, entered the hotel, and stepped into
the elevator. 'I am going to take the longest, hottest shower ever recorded
in history. Then maybe I will be able
to get some sleep.'
The
elevator doors opened at the penthouse level. Relena smiled to herself. 'The
ESUN is pulling out all the stops on this trip. Maybe instead of that shower, maybe I'll break the record for the
longest bubble bath.'
Leaving
her escort in the living area, Relena headed for the bedroom. A huge king size bed sat next to the sliding
glass doors of the balcony. She walked
over and ran her hand across the bed. 'Down comforter, silk sheets and a
perfect view of the colony. Now, if
only . . .' She turned and headed for the bathroom. Up against the wall, was a sunken marble
bathtub. 'I've died and gone to paradise.' Quickly, she retreated to the bedroom and gathered her things.
Fifteen
minutes later, Relena was swimming in a pool of bubbles. Leaning back, she stretched out in the tub,
her personal CD player singing the calming melodies of Enya. Her eyes drooped closed as the stress from
the day eased out of her.
She was
nearly asleep when a sudden noise, grabbed her attention. Keeping her eyes closed, Relena slowly
reached under the towel and curled her hand around the gun.
With a sudden
movement, Relena brought the gun around and opened her eyes. He was leaning up against the counter near
the sink. His blue eyes rounded with
surprise. Although she was the one with the weapon, he had her at a
disadvantage, for she couldn't get up and escaped like she desperately wanted
to.
"Heero."
"Relena."
"What
are you doing in my bathroom?"
The
constant drip of water from the faucet was the only sound in the bathroom,
until Heero said, "I came to see if you were all right."
She
narrowed her eyes. "I'm fine, thank you."
A
strange silence hung between them as they each tried to figure out what to say
next.
<This
is a sick cycle, yeah
Sick
cycle carousel
This is
a sick cycle, yeah>
"Relena,
could you please lower the gun?"
Gradually,
she lowered the gun, finally setting it on top of the towel.
'That's
one less obstacle that I need to worry about.'
'Tell
me, am I dreaming? Is he really here or
is he just a figment of my imagination?'
"Heero,
could you please turn around?"
"Hn."
He slowly spun around and faced the wall.
Even
through the steam on the mirror, he could make out her figure as he watched her
get out of the bathtub. She was
perfect; it was like she had walked straight out of his dreams. Finally she
wrapped herself in a terry cloth robe. Pulling the collar of his jacket away
from his neck, he thought, 'Boy, did it just get warm in here?'
Her
retreating footsteps brought him out of his daze. Turning, he saw her practically run out of the bathroom. He followed her into the bedroom.
Whipping
around, with her hands on her hips, she asked, "Why are you still here,
Heero? As you can see I'm doing just fine.
I have a guard right outside of this door, so there is no need for you
to linger any longer."
Sighing,
Heero ran his hand through his hair in frustration. 'This isn't going the
way I had planned.'
Relena
turned her back to him, placing a hand on the dresser to steady her. Her voice
barely above a whisper, she said, "Heero, please, just leave."
"No,
Relena. I can't do that." Grabbing her shoulders, Heero spun her around to
face him. Holding her at arms length, he said, "These past few days have
been nothing but hell for me. I have
struggled with myself over the way I treated you and I'm sorry for the pain
that I've caused."
Squeezing
her eyes shut, hoping to regain her composure, she tried to pull away from him.
"Relena,
my life is so empty without you in it. You are my strength, hope, and peace. I
need you. Relena, I . . . I love you."
He
stood there, staring at her, hoping for some sign, anything to let him know
that he had reached her.
"Relena,
please, look at me." His deep voice pleaded.
Slowly,
she opened her eyes and stared into his deep Prussian blue ones. Her vision somewhat blurred as the tears
escaped.
Cupping
her face in his hands, he ran his thumbs across her cheeks, wiping away the
teardrops.
"I
love you, Relena."
"I
love you too, Heero."
Gathering
her in his arms, he held her close to his heart. Placing his thumb beneath her chin, he tilted her face up toward
his. Heero smiled down at her and then
he lowered his mouth to hers.
<When
will this end?
It goes
on and on
Over
and over and over again
Keeps
spinning around
I know
that it won't stop
'Til I
stand down from this for good>