"Quatre, have you seen Wufie or heard from him? Either you or Trowa. He's disappeared like Duo.
"No I haven't Heero," Quatre said with concern, "When was this?"
"A couple of weeks ago. He's just gone, his possessions, everything. And he didn't leave a note. I checked in the police, hospital and the morgue databases, he isn't listed in any of them," Heero said quietly.
"Heero, are you alright? And did you talk to the police or just hack into their system?" Quatre asked in concern. You sound so lost, like you are trying to think of what to say next, to say the accepted thing instead of what you want to.
"Yes. No. I don't know. It's difficult at times to function. I have no guidelines.. No experience. I feel odd. Out of place. I don't know what to do next. I'm hesitant to talk to the police, I haven't had to deal with them before and old habits are hard to break." I don't know why I even called you, but I do know that I need help, functioning, the small things that I don't know shows me that. And you were the only one that thought to call. Can call. I didn't realize it until now that you are the only one that I trust to guide me. If you say no I don't know what I will do. I haven't sunk low enough to call Relena.
"What you are doing next is coming to me on L4. Don't argue. You can look for Wufei in your spare time. I don't think he is going to deal with the police either. I need someone to help me run things here. I know that you have a good head on your shoulders, when you're not trying to kill yourself, you could put it to work for me. No strings." Quatre said firmly. I'm lonely and I don't know what to do next sometimes myself. Trowa spends more time away then here and sometimes I just need someone to talk to. Someone my own age who's seen what I've seen.
End Part 7
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