Silent Waltz
by Comet~Princess
Disclaimer: If you
think I actually owned Gundam Wing or Sailormoon, I should just let you, since
you obviously donīt have the mental capacity to win a court case anyway. =P
AN: Holy geez! You
people are persistent when you want to be! So, here I am, slaving over another
chapter of this fic, as SilverRay-chan calls it. ^_^ I got a lot of questions
about how Usagi and Heero met before, and Iīll tell you now that Iīm not answering
them!! At least, not yet. Iīve been dropping hints about their past in these
chapters and Iīll continue to do so. If you piece it together, good for you! If
you donīt, then youīll just have to wait until I feel like telling. *smiles
sweetly*
Warnings: Iīm kind of
mean to Wufei in this chapter. *wince* Gomen ne, I donīt mean any harm. He was
just an easy target with his overreactions and all that. Itīs all meant to be
funny, so please donīt take any offense. Onegai! Oh yea, Heeroīs OOC.
Poll Results: Duo won
by a vote at the time I started writing this chapter, so Duo/Minako it is! I
promise the next fic will be Minako/Quatre! So, please donīt be mad. It looks
like Mamoru will be bastardized, since everyone who voted wanted it that way,
except for one reviewer. Midnight Lady, I know Mamoru was portrayed better in
the manga, so to make up for it, heīll be nice in my next fic. ^_^
Himiko-chan: Whoo-hoo!
Another one of your chapters! Everyone, you can thank Himiko-chan for this
chapter. We made a deal. Oh yes, and go read her story!
Seeking Serenity: Donīt
worry, I didnīt take it personally. I was just having fun with you guysī
comments. ^_^
SilverRay-chan: Ah!
Donīt die! You have to finish your fics still!! And how am I supposed to
explain to Wufei-kun that you died? Heīll be mad! Not that he isnīt already
after everything Iīve put him through, ne?
Timeframe: Same as
before.
And now, brought to you
unedited by my wild imagination. . .well, not really, if it was unedited, youīd
have Duo get attacked by wild animals, Wufei falling out of the sky, etc.
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Chapter 3 - Training
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When Heero didnīt say
anything at her comment, Usagi smiled to herself. "I didnīt think youīd
have anything to say," she stated softly.
"Why?" Heero
asked in his usual monotone.
"Why what?"
Usagi returned, bemused. She knew what he meant, but she didnīt want to answer
him right away.
"Why contact
me?" Heero clarified. "And why through the Preventers?"
Usagi shrugged.
"Duo made a bet that heīll be a slave for the person who finds you for a
week," she answered. "And if not through the Preventers, would you
have shown up?"
Heero didnīt reply to
her question. She was right. If he didnīt fear for another war, he wouldnīt
have shown up. Instead, he said, "Then why didnīt you admit that you found
me back in there?"
"I didnīt feel
like it," Usagi muttered.
"If you werenīt
going to take credit for it, then why contact me?" Heero persisted.
Usagi was silent for a
minute before she slowly turned around to face him. When her eyes met his, she
felt her tears springing up. The reunion and his indifferent faįade was too
much for her. Slowly, she drowned in the sea of Prussian blue. His eyes were
cold, emotionless, and unreadable. "Couldnīt I just have missed you?"
she finally choked out.
Heero tore his gaze
away. "Why would you?" he bit out harshly.
Usagi felt the tears
sheīs been trying to hold back spilling from her eyes. She ran down the hall to
him, clunging to the front of his jacket with her hands and burying her face
into his chest. Something tugged at Heeroīs heart, and he found himself holding
her close to him to comfort her. Mentally, he swore at himself. Six months away
from her, and he still couldnīt stop himself from caring. Gently, he tipped her
face up to see the pain in her crystalline eyes. Unable to stop himself, he
laid a soft kiss in the corner of her eye, where her tears started. Usagiīs
eyelids fluttered shut, and Heero continued to lay butterfly kisses along the
trail of tears on her face, ending it by brushing his lips lightly across hers.
He pushed her away lightly, and Usagi opened her eyes.
"Donīt cry for
me," Heero whispered. "I told you before. Iīm not worth it."
Usagi merely stared at
him. "I know you still care for me," she said softly.
"Youīre my
mission," Heero answered, his voice back to its normal monotone, pointedly
ignoring her comment. "Why do you need a bodyguard anyway?"
Usagi looked away.
"They donīt know, thatīs why," she snapped. "And why do you
care?"
Heero winced slightly
at her tone, but she didnīt notice. "Get cleaned up," he commanded.
"Theyīll ask questions."
Usagi nodded and went
into the bathroom. As soon as she was out of earshot, Heero let out a sigh. He
was the Perfect Soldier, so why did she have that kind of control over him?
~*~*~*~*~
"Arenīt those
conditions the same for every protection mission?" Duo asked Lady Une
after she finished reading Kenjiīs instructions to them. "Basically, no
harm comes to the subject type thing."
Une smiled. "I
suppose, although there is one more," she added.
"What is it?"
Quatre questioned.
Une gave them an amused
smile. "Itīs an unusual one, and Iīd say itīs addressed more to Duo,"
she answered.
"What?" Wufei
muttered. "No three foot braids?"
"Thatīs mean of
you, Wu-man!" Duo replied, feigning hurt.
Before Wufei could
bring out his katana and threaten Duo again, Quatre jumped in, "Lady Une,
what is the last condition?"
"To quote
Kenji," Une began, "itīd be hands off his daughter and niece."
Minako suppressed an
exasperated groan and ran around the room, giving each guy a hug, her way of
telling them to ignore her uncleīs last command. Duo heartily returned it.
Trowa stood there like a statue. Quatre turned as red as a cherry. And Wufei
pushed Minako away. "Get off me, you weak onna!" he shouted.
Out of nowhere, a fist
came flying at Wufeiīs face, knocking him to the ground. "Oouf,"
Wufei grunted. He glared up to see Usagiīs furious sapphire blue eyes glaring
back down at him.
"I told you to
watch what you say," she reminded him.
All other occupants in
the room except for Heero stared at her in shock. The two had obviously come
back in time to see Minakoīs round of hugs and hear Wufeiīs comment.
Duo was the first to
acknowledge what had happened. He laughed loudly, pointing at Wufei. "You
go, Usagi! Ha ha! Wu-man got beaten by a girl!" he yelled in glee.
"Maxwell, how many
times do I have to tell you not to call me Wu-man?!" Wufei screamed. He
got off the floor and chased Duo around the room with his katana.
"Whatīs the
briefing for this mission?" Heero asked Une, completely ignoring the two
running around the room.
Une sighed. "You
donīt change, do you, Heero?" she asked with a small smile. "Always
straight to the point."
Heero glared at her,
and she chuckled. "Just your normal protect mission," she stated,
"with an extra command from Kenji to keep your hands off his daughter and
niece."
Usagi rolled her eyes. Too
late, she and Heero both thought at the same time.
~*~*~*~*~
"Could you teach
us martial arts or something?" Minako spoke up at breakfast a couple of
days later.
Everyone else froze at
the question. "Why do you want to learn?" Quatre asked kindly.
Minako shrugged.
"I donīt even know how to defend myself," she admitted. "And Iīm
honestly getting sick of being followed everywhere I go. I mean, I know youīre
supposed to protect me and all, but you wonīt be around to babysit us all the time."
Trowa nodded.
"Valid point," he commented.
"According to what
Lady Une said, you donīt either, right Usagi?" Quatre questioned.
Usagi blinked.
"Yea," she lied. She could feel Heeroīs stare almost burning a hole
in the side of her head, but she ignored him. Since their first reunion when
heīd actually shown some kind of emotion towards her, heīd been completely
aloof, much like when she first met him. Well, if he could pretend he had no
feelings for her, she could too. And that meant blocking out all the times they
ever spent together.
"Alright!"
Duo cheered. "Training session after breakfast!"
After helping Quatre
clean up all the dishes, the group made their way to the training room in the
basement. "Do you mind if I go finish a few things for the Winner
Corporation?" Quatre asked apologetically when they got there.
"No problem,
Q-man!" Duo answered. "Heeroīs here now, so we could take shifts or
something with this bodyguard thing."
Quatre turned to Heero
questioningly, who gave him a nod, indicating that he didnīt mind Quatre
leaving for a bit. "Okay," Quatre replied with a smile. "Donīt
be too hard on them with the training." He gave a wave and left the room.
"So, what
first?" Minako asked eagerly.
"How about using a
gun?" Duo suggested. "Itīll probably be your fastest way out of a
dangerous situation."
He took out his gun and
handed it to Minako, who picked it up and stared at it blankly. "Um. .
.how do you use this?" she asked sheepishly.
"Well,
first," Duo began, trying hard not to laugh, "you donīt hold it like
youīre the Queen of the World whoīs just been handed a raw fish."
Minako blushed, and Duo
proceeded to show her how to use it. "Then, you press the trigger and a
bullet comes out," he finished.
"Oh, like
this?" Minako questioned, pushing the trigger.
A bullet flew out and
whizzed by Wufeiīs head, missing by only a few inches. "Watch where you
shoot that thing, weak onna!" he shouted, waving a fist at Minako.
"Oops,
sorry," Minako apologized.
"Maybe we should
practice accuracy with paintball guns first," Trowa suggested from his
position by the door. (AN: Quatre is rich. He has lots of equipment. Oh yea, I
donīt really know how paintball guns work, so just pretend I know what Iīm
talking about. ^_^)
"Good idea,"
Usagi agreed. "Wouldnīt want someone to get hurt."
Trowa handed the two
girls each a paintball gun. Duo continued to instruct them how to aim and shoot
accurately. Usagi tuned him out after the second sentence. She had the urge to
just show them she knew exactly how to shoot properly, but if she did, theyīd
definitely ask about her past. And that was something she didnīt want to share.
"Now, try aiming
at that target board," Duo commanded, pointing to the board Wufei was
standing next to.
"Okay,"
Minako said and pushed the trigger. The paintball flew straight for Wufei, who
ducked just in time to avoid getting hit in the face.
"Onna!" he
shouted when he stood up.
"Note to self,
donīt stand next to the person Minakoīs aiming for," Duo joked.
Minako swatted him in
the arm. "Excuse me if Iīve never touched a gun before," she said
indignantly.
"Sorry,
sorry," Duo replied, patting the girl on the back. "Youīll get
better, trust me."
"Really?"
Minako asked hopefully, looking at Duo.
"Yea," Duo
assured her. "I mean, practice makes perfect, right?"
Minako nodded her
agreement. "Hey Usagi!" she called. "Your turn to try."
Usagi stepped up to
where Minako was standing. "Want a recap, gorgeous?" Duo asked.
Usagi shook her head,
instead debating whether or not to hit the target board dead center. Wufei
snorted. "That weak onna probably couldnīt hit the broad side of a
barn," he commented.
Decision made, Usagi thought
furiously. She took aim and let the paintball fire straight at Wufei, hitting
him in the face.
"Injustice!"
Wufei yelled, his face splattered with paint.
"Oopsies,
Wufei," Usagi said innocently. "Guess bad aim runs in the
family." She dared to shoot a look at Heero, who merely raised an eyebrow
at her. She smirked in return.
"Why donīt you go
get cleaned up, Wufei?" Trowa proposed.
Wufei grumbled a few
curses and left the room. When he was out of earshot, Duo burst into laughter,
and Minako and Usagi giggled.
"Donīt stand next
to the person Usagiīs aiming for either," Duo commented once he got
himself under control again.
"So whatīs
next?" Usagi asked, putting the paintball gun down.
"How about evasion
lessons?" Trowa spoke up.
"Sure!" Duo
complied. "Okay, you girls stand over there and weīll stand over here.
Weīll shoot from the paintball guns and you try to avoid being hit."
Minako wrinkled her
nose. "Wonīt we get dirty if we get hit?" she questioned.
"Then donīt get
hit," Heero commented in monotone, picking up one of the paintball guns.
"Donīt worry,
Minako," Duo assured with a wink. "Youīll still be beautiful even if
youīre covered in paint."
Minako smiled brightly
while Trowa, Heero, and Usagi all resisted the urge to roll their eyes at the
corniness of the comment. Everyone got into their positions and the guys took
aim to fire. Wufei chose this moment to come back into the room. As the paintballs
came flying at the two girls, Usagi quickly ran and ducked behind one of the
shelves that held the training equipments. Minako let out a yelp and ran behind
Wufei, which resulted in the Chinese boy being hit with about five paintballs.
"Injustice!"
Wufei shouted.
Usagi burst into
laughter behind the shelf. "Maybe itīs not our accuracy thatīs bad,"
she yelled out. "Youīre just a good target, Wufei!"
Trowa twitched at
Usagiīs comment, while Duo and Minako didnīt bother to hide their mirth. Heero
kept his mask on his face, but he was smiling to himself inside. He found
Usagiīs comment amusing, not to mention, he hadnīt heard her laughter for so
long. It was nice. He noticed that she was still behind the shelf. He raised
the paintball gun and slowly crept to where she was. Wufei, covered in paint
again, stomped out of the room, muttering death threats under his breath.
"Evasion lesson
one, Minako," Trowa started, "donīt hide behind people. You can get
them hurt. Also, they move. Itīs better to find an inanimate object, like Usagi
did."
Minako nodded.
"Nice job, U-" she began. At her pause, Trowa and Duo both followed
her gaze to find Heero sneaking up to where Usagi was hiding.
Usagi noticed the pause
as well. "Whatīs wrong, Minako?" she asked, looking up to find
Heeroīs paintball gun in her face.
"Lesson two,"
Heero stated. "Pay attention."
Usagi let out a slow
smirk that Heero didnīt like. Swiftly, she kicked his feet out from under him
and knocked the paintball gun out of his hands. He tumbled to the floor but did
a quick flip so that he ended up crouching on the floor. What Heero didnīt
expect was Usagi suddenly launching herself into him, making him fall backwards
onto his back and pinning him down.
"Lesson
three," she mocked him. "Donīt underestimate your opponents."
As quickly as she
pinned him down, he flipped her back over and pinned her down, using his weight
and superior strength as an advantage. "Lesson four, expect the
unexpected," he returned, his face inches from hers. She could feel his
warm breath against her skin, but he didnīt do anything else.
From his point of view,
Trowa narrowed his eyes at Usagiīs skill. He made a mental note to talk to her
later. There was definitely more to her than what everyone else thought.
Duo snickered.
"Talk about chemistry," he commented loudly.
"Omae o korosu,
Duo," Heero replied coldly, getting off the floor and hauling Usagi to her
feet. She purposely stepped away from him and walked over to Minako.
"So?" Minako
asked her cousin suggestively.
Usagi glared at her.
"So what?" she countered, pretending not to know what Minako was
talking about.
Minako sighed. Sheīll
drill Usagi after. "Okay guys, what next?" she said cheerily.
"I know!" Duo
spoke up. "Letīs use the bobby trap training room next door." (AN:
Quatreīs rich, okay? I donīt know why youīd have one of those.)
Minako looked at him
blankly. "Huh?"
"Itīs a room that
is filled with traps. You try to get around from one end to the other without
setting off anything. Kind of trains you to be cautious and to think carefully
in dangerous situations," Duo explained.
Trowa and Heero led
them in and the three guys stood off to one side. Usagi studied the room,
noting the different coloured tiles and different shades of paint on the wall.
Minako looked around and walked into the room, followed by Usagi.
Wufei walked into the
room, after having cleaned up. "So you decided to let these two weak onnas
use this room?" he asked.
"Hey! Stop with
the weak stuff!" Minako shouted, spinning on her heels and accidentally
stepping on a bright yellow tile on the floor.
A bucket of water fell
from above the door, landing on Wufei. The Chinese boy let out a growl and
unsheathed his katana. "Maxwell! Iīm going to kill you!" he yelled,
chasing after Duo.
"What?!" Duo
cried out as he took off around the room. "But I didnīt do anything!"
"This is all your
fault!" Wufei accused.
"Do I have a sign
that says blame meī on my back or something?" Duo whined.
As he ran, the braided
boy triggered a large, black tile, opening a trap door on the floor where the
tile used to be. Wufei chose this moment to run across that spot.
"Ahhhhh!" he screamed as he fell into a bed of feathers in the cellar
in the second basement. "Iīll kill you when I get out!" he added.
Duo gulped and let out
a nervous laugh. "Um. . .if anyone needs me, Iīll be in my room, cowering
in deep fear," he announced.
"What does that
mean?" Minako asked, confused as Duo dashed out of the room.
"It means if
anyone needs him, youīd better take care of Wufei first," Trowa
translated.
"Oh," Minako
said. "Poor Duo! And it wasnīt even his fault. Iīll go comfort him."
She followed Duo out of
the room while Heero examined the trap door. "Too high to help him out
from here," he stated.
"Isnīt it the
cellar down there?" Usagi remarked, remembering what Quatre said from the
tour on the first day. "Just get the cellar door open."
"We donīt have a
key," Trowa replied.
"What?!" came
Wufeiīs voice from the cellar. "What the hell am I supposed to do until
Quatre comes back then?"
"If I recall
correctly, there should be a television and a VCR down there," Heero
commented. (AN: Donīt ask.)
Usagi grinned evilly.
"Give me a second," she said and carefully made her way out of the
room.
"Just entertain
yourself until Quatre comes back," Trowa stated.
"With what,
Barton?" Wufei shouted. "The television down here doesnīt get any
channels and thereīs nothing but feathers and food supplies otherwise."
Usagi came back with a
movie in her hand and dropped it into the trapdoor. "Hereīs a movie! You
can watch that while you wait," she told him.
"What movie is
this?" Wufei mumbled. Catching sight of the cover, he let out a scream.
"Not this again!"
Heero and Trowa glanced
at Usagi. "What did you give him?" Heero asked.
"The Lion King,"
Usagi answered innocently.
Heeroīs eyes puzzled
over for a moment before he shrugged. (AN: Recall that he wasnīt around for all
that singing and stuff.)
Trowa stood up. "I
suggest we leave now," he stated.
Usagi stifled her
laughter and followed the two boys out. From the open trap door, you can hear
Wufei shouting "Injustice! Iīll kill you all!"
~*~*~*~*~
After having dinner,
and letting Wufei out of the cellar, the Chinese boy had immediately announced
that he was going to meditate in his room, after shooting looks that could kill
at Duo, Minako, and Usagi. The rest of the group gathered to watch a movie in
the den. (AN: Not the one Wufei watched. ^_^)
Minako snuggled up next
to Duo in one of the large armchairs. Heero took the other, and Usagi sat between
Trowa and Quatre on the couch. Fifteen minutes into the movie, Usagi couldnīt
take Heero staring at her any longer. She let out a sigh, and stood up.
"Iīm really
tired," she declared. "I think Iīll just go to bed early." She
walked out of the room.
Trowa and Quatre stood
up to follow her, but Heero shook his head. He held Trowa back and nodded to
Quatre. The Arabian sat back down, but Trowa stared hard at him. He had a
feeling that Heero was a part of the puzzle that was Usagi. However, Trowa was
smart enough to know that Heero wouldnīt give away anything he didnīt want to.
He reluctantly sat back down, promising himself to question the girl tomorrow.
Duo was about to open his mouth to make a comment to Heero, but Minako clamped
his mouth shut with her hand. She smiled sweetly at him when he looked at her,
hurt.
"I donīt want you
dead," she whispered to him. "Besides, we can spy on them
after."
Duo grinned. Great
minds think alike.
Heero left the den and
headed for Usagiīs bedroom. He gave a quick knock before walking in.
Apparently, she hadnīt heard him, because she was sitting on her bed, staring
at a gun in her hand.
"You kept
it," he stated quietly.
His voice made her jump
a foot into the air. "I didnīt even hear you come in," she replied.
When he did nothing but stare at her questioningly, she added softly, "Of
course I kept it, it was the only thing that you left me with, other than
memories."
Heero looked away. He
didnīt know what to say. The silence continued between them. Surprisingly, it
was him who broke it. "I never asked you how you tracked me down," he
stated, unable to think of anything else to say.
Usagi smiled weakly.
"You forget who taught me?" she asked.
"I donīt think
thatīs possible," Heero responded, lifting his eyes to meet her gaze.
"Right,"
Usagi agreed. "How do you forget yourself?"
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End of Chapter 3.
AN: Talk about romantic
tension! ^_^ So, hereīs another chapter of this story. This would have been out
earlier, but ff.net was down for a couple of days, sooooo Iīm not to blame!
Himiko-chan knows what Iīm talking about. As always, review, and Iīll be
motivated to continue this story. Ja ne!