Disclaimer:
Guess what! Gundam Wing is NOT mine!!!
Author
Notes: Gasp, I finished it! (I honestly
thought when I began writing that I wouldn’t.)
In the Nic of
Time-Epilogue
Year-After Colony (A.C.) 205
Relena Dorlian Peacecraft Yuy smiled
at her husband, masking her slight frustration with Heero. It was slight because he was being so sweet,
very rare, so Relena didn’t have the heart to be very upset with him. She was leaving for a diplomatic meeting
back on Earth. She would only be gone
for about three days, perhaps four if things didn’t go smoothly, and Heero
insisted he come with her. However,
Relena had other plans for Heero, namely their five-year-old daughter. Heero barely acknowledged the girl’s
existence, and Relena felt that it would be good for all concerned if Heero
stayed on the colony, for father/daughter bonding. Heero would have preferred to have Milliardo and Lucrazia or Duo
and Hilde baby-sit, (not that he was particularly fond of either couple, but it
was better than having his politician wife away from the protection of the
Ultimate Soldier. He knew there was a good chance of attempted assassinations.)
Relena awkwardly lifted the little
girl into Heero’s arms. Their daughter
wrapped her arms around her father’s neck.
“Tousan, stay with me. Please?”
Relena shot Heero a glare. Between Relena and the child in his arms,
Heero knew he didn’t have much of a chance.
His Ultimate Soldier training never took love and a five-year-old’s
puppy-dog eyes into account.
“Fine,” he grumbled, irritated.
“Yatta!” the young one shouted.
Relena gave both her husband and her
daughter a good-bye kiss on the cheek.
“Heero, be sane,” she instructed,
“Wing-chan,”
“Yes, Mama?”
“Be a good girl.”
“Okay, Mama.”
Relena gave Heero a slight push and he
grudgingly walked inside the house with Wing, while Relena got into the limo
and was driven to another part of the colony where the space port was.
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As far as Wing was concerned, the
rest of day went fine. Her father sent
her out play and when she came back in for dinner, he didn’t make her eat her
vegetables. It never occurred to her
that he sent her outside so that she won’t bother him, and that he just didn’t
care if she ate vegetables or not. Wing
did notice, however, that she was sent to bed half an hour early for no
particular reason. She made up for that
when she got up in the middle of the night for a cup of water. As she sneaked to the kitchen, she noticed
her father intently watching the television, not something he did often, as far
as she knew.
“Whatcha doing, Tousan?” Wing asked
forgetting that technically, she wasn’t allowed up that late.
“Watching the news.” Heero answered.
“Why?” Wing asked, climbing into
Heero’s lap, so that she could watch, too.
He reached down and pulled her up to make the climb easier, much to
Wing’s delight, as she hadn’t expected him to do that.
“It’s just something adults do,” he
answered.
“Did something bad happen?” Wing
asked.
“Not yet,” Heero asked.
“Do you think something’s gonna
happen?”
“Yes, I think something might happen
to your mother.” Heero answered truthfully.
“Why?” asked the confused
five-year-old.
“Your mother says a lot of things
other people don’t agree with, so they want to get rid of her.”
Wing was silent, not understanding
what her father told her. He never used
language on her level. She remained on
his lap until she fell asleep, at which time Heero studied the girl. She had
his dark, unruly hair, but her mother’s blue eyes. She disliked being by herself and had a tendency to cling to
others. Usually her mother, but
sometimes, like now, she choose him,
and other times, when they were with the Maxwells, for instance she cling to
Duo’s son Vingt. This was indeed the
sad-eyed girl who had come to them years ago, he hoped this time she wouldn’t
be quite so sad. Later, when the danger
of non-existence had become nothing to worry about, Trowa had explained
everything he knew about the time-displaced.
205 had been the year marked for Relena’s death. So far so good.
Cradling Wing in his arms, Heero
carried her to her room and put her to bed.
As he headed back to the living room he passed his and Relena’s
room. He went inside and looked at one
of the shelves. 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21,
22, 23, 24, 25. Ten teddies sat on the
shelf, keeping the room cheery. A teddy
bear for each birthday, 16th with the ripped card, 17th with a folded card,
18th holding a little black box, and none of them ever given to her in person. He hoped he would still have a chance to
give her more. It was a tradition for
them. The first because he felt he owed
her something, the second so that she knew he loved her, the third to propose,
the rest a tradition.
Heero returned to the living room
and watched Relena’s meeting, and suddenly he began to find his worry humorous.
“And to think, I thought I’d be
better off with her dead,” he said to himself with a chuckle.
Fin.
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Okay, time to explain what the hell happened with time. ^_^ There are two particular ‘Time Paradoxes’
(yes, I’m using the Jackal’s terminology) that I am familiar with that you
might not be. One being what any
DragonBall Z fan would be familiar with.
Mirai no Trunks went back in time trying to change the future, but
instead created an alternate universe with a different future and his world
remained the same. That instance had
two timelines sprouting from one another.
That is not the case with ‘In the Nic of Time.’ The other one is the type of situation
Marvel Comics used with their ‘Age of Apocalypse’ story line a few years
ago. First we have the time-displaced
person. In this fic it was Wing, Vingt,
Kitty and Nuef, Marvel Comics had Bishop.
Like Wing and co., Bishop stopped his future from happening, it was
wiped out of existence, but he was time-displaced and retained memories of it,
existing almost outside of time. In the
AOA storyline, another character, Legion, goes back in time, changes even
farther in the past creating a new present.
Bishop, being from the future is unaffected by the new present and still
retains memories of his world, both of them.
Being time-displaced, Wing and co. knew of a future that never will
happen.
Here’s where I took some
liberties. Wing and co. lived for 2
days in the past before any major changes occurred, (i.e. Trowa finding out)
so, the future they knew lasted 2 extra days, time enough for their parents to
worry. They came March 15, the past
changed considerably on March 17, they left on January 7, that future became
‘undone’ if you will January 9. The new
time-line replaced the old, (much
like AOA replaced the mainstream Marvel time-line) rather than creating a new
one.
In short, this fic didn’t work like DBZ if that’s how you thought it would.