"I win again! Yeah!" Duo yelled, jumping up from his chair and doing a little dance around the room. "I won, I won, I won, yeah - yeah, I won!" He grinned while taking up an old dance move.
"I think Disco-boy's had too much sugar." Trowa sighed.
"Maxwell, sit down before you hurt yourself, and us!" Wu Fei screamed with impatience.
"But I won! I never win! This is great! I won, I won, and I won! AHHHAHAHAH!"
"Uh…Duo, did you have sugar this morning?" Quatre asked.
"I ate a whole bag of powdered sugar. Bwahhhahahah!" Duo laughed, stripping off his shirt.
"Uh…"
All of a sudden, at a not so opportune time, the nurse walked in with a stack of papers. At the sight of Duo dancing around shirtless, she screeched, and dropped them all on the floor.
"Hehehe…" Red inflamed Duo's cheeks, while Heero laughed.
"For goodness sakes Maxwell, put your shirt on before the lady faints!" Wu Fei.
Very, very embarrassed, Duo turned around and pulled on the black T-shirt that he always wore. Turning around again, he was still red. The nurse had long since regained her composure, but the braided boy was far from regaining his.
"Hehe. Sorry lady." Duo mumbled.
"That's quite alright young man. Here in the asylum we see many examples of psychotic behavior like that. Are you sure that you shouldn't be here instead of your friend?"
The red that had momentarily left his cheeks suddenly sprang out afresh.
"Ehhhheh."
By this time, Heero was laughing so hard he was crying. 'This feels really good. Laughing. I must not have done it much before. What did I do before. I don't know. I can't remember…gosh Duo looks funny!
"Yo…you're really…red Duo." Heero gasped from laughing so hard.
The pilots all turned and stared. Heero laughing? Maybe losing his memory was a good thing. I don't want him to suffer or anything, but he'll suffer more with his memories that without them. Why can't we just leave him like this? No! Don't think like that Duo! The braided wonder told himself.
"Heero, that's not funny!" Duo protested.
"Yes…it is!" He exclaimed. Huh. I can't figure out why it feels like I've never done this before!
"Is not! Bet you couldn't prove it either." Duo challenged.
"Oh yeah? I…I'm not that…bright…but I know…my body's s…strong!" He snarled, glaring.
It looked like two friends were about to fight, when the nurse cleared her throat. Five heads turned her way. She stood there with the stack of collected papers in her hand.
"Do you boys want to go home or not?" She asked impatiently.
"Yes." Trowa spoke for them.
"Then fill these out." She handed each of them their own stack of papers to fill out. Heero got one too.
"Here, I'll help you fill it out."
"No. I…I'll do it my…self." He said, taking the pen in his good hand. The writing was blurry to his eyes, and he shook his head to clear them. This can't be good. Oh, there we go. I can read it now…barely. Name…age…occupation…what's my occupation? How old am I? I…don't remember…
"What's my occupation? And…how old am I?" He asked.
"Anything you can't remember, just put N/A on it. We'll understand." The nurse cooed, putting a hand on his shoulder and comforting him.
It took almost an hour before the paperwork was finished. Quatre had finished first, as he was used to filling out forms and such things. He went around and helped the others with theirs. Wu Fei was having the most trouble. He complained that the questions weren't fair. It took some time, but the others finally forced him to complete it.
"There, I finished the stupid paper! Are you happy now woman?" Wu Fei glared.
"Perfectly happy." The nurse replied, scooping up the paper. "I'll be back in a minute with a wheelchair, and you can leave."
"A…wheel…chair?" Duo stuttered. He couldn't picture Heero in a wheelchair. He used to be so strong…a wheelchair just doesn't seem right!
The nurse wheeled in the chair - it was a push one so Heero could exercise his arm muscles. Trowa picked Heero up gently and set him in the chair. Since Heero obviously couldn't push himself - it's kinda hard when one of your arms is broken - one of them had to. Quatre was about to take the handles, when Duo shot him a look.
Duo took the bars and started to push Heero out of the hospital. Finally, they were going home.