16 October 2000
Title: Interview with the Gundam Pilot
Author: BelleMorte lion@pc-intouch.com
Archive: GW Addiction, please.
Category: Angst, Alternate-Universe, OOC, Yaoi, Crossover, Script-Written
Pairings: 1x2, 4+1
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, nor The Vampire Chronicles which rightfully belong to the wonderful Anne Rice.
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Vampirism, blood, m/m relationships, mild language, and other rough material.
Notes: Originally, this was supposed to be a partner writing with Raihne, but we just never got around to it. So now, after months sitting in my Drafts folder, it will be put to light! And for those wondering, this story is to the book, not the movie. I haven't read or seen either versions in a while, so somethings might be different, bear with me please. (Update: Okay, maybe I'll add a few things from the movie...)
Feedback: Yes, most definitely!
On with the story!
"That's how I came meet Duo de Lioncourt..."
(Scene goes back to the apartment. Trowa, seeing this might take a bit longer, takes a small pack of cigarettes out of his shirt pocket. About to light up, he looks back at Heero.)
Trowa: You don't mind do you?
*Heero shakes his head*
Trowa: Well, you wouldn't anyway would you? You can't catch cancer or anything. *he takes a puff from his cig and exhales slowly* So, tell me more about this Duo guy.
Heero: He was dark-hearted, but had an over-the-top zest that made his victims love him...
(Scene changes to Heero walking home, dirty and disheveled, his frock coat in tatters and his lace as dirty as the street he walks on. A few cut-throats come and attack him, he lets them but soon out of the shadows something descends upon them. The thing snaps their necks, killing them instantly, then comes into the light walking towards Louis. A streetlamp illuminates his features. Amethyst eyes with cunning and laughter in them stare out at Heero, long chestnut hair flowing behind him, tied in an elegant ponytail, skin so pale it was almost glowing. He seizes Heero by the neck, and bites into his neck, drinking. He then pulls away looking at Heero, grinning manically.)
"Do you still want death, or have you had enough?" the figure asks. Heero is terrified and joyous at the same time, but doesn't know what to do. Weakly he answers, "Enough..."
The figure smiles, his eyes sparkling, and pushes Heero away, to vanish out into the night.
(Scene shows Heero on in bed, murmuring in his sleep. He hears something and sits up, grabbing a pistol from his night stand.)
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" he asks the figure from earlier.
"I am Duo de Lioncourt, and I am here to fulfill your wish. Not quite the Cinderella and Fairy Godmother but in a pinch it will do."
"What are you talking about?!" Heero asks angrily.
"Life has no meaning anymore, does it? Your food has lost its taste, the colors of the day have faded, wine is nothing more than watered down absinthe. What would you do if I could give you your life back, without the pain? Give you a life that God never give you on your own? What if I gave you the choice I never had?"
Heero looks at Duo, not quite understanding.
TBC...
Yes, I know that was very short, but I'm tired...reply anyway though, and maybe my consciousness will come back to me.
Belle Morte
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