Title: Over the Enemy Line
Author: NaNa (VelvtWhipLasher@icqmail.com)
Category: non-yaoi, au, fairy? Angst, major deathfic
Rating: R
Disclaimer: A lot of death, and dedicated to all those who try to keep meiran
alive. And to the rest of the disclaimer, nyah nyah nyah.
//this// indicates thoughts.
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Prince Heero sat alone in the room watching Princess Catherine sleep.
0000000000000000Doctor J glanced at Prince Heero and shook his head.
“What do you mean? She can’t die! Do something!” Prince Heero pleaded. He would not let his sister die. Dr. J sighed.
“I’m sorry. She has a very weak body and she went out in rain all day. Her fever’s too high.” Prince Heero begged again.
“Can’t you even lower her fever?”
“No, I can’t. this is not only physical illness. There is a mental problem involved. I’m sorry.”
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//Kuso… what mental problem?// Prince Heero stared at his dying sister’s face.
“Wufei…” Prince Heero flinched. Why was Catherine looking for Wufei? “Wufei… why her?” //Her? Who? What the?// Princess Catherine was crying. Prince Heero shook her a bit. Princess Catherine moaned a bit and opened her eyes. “Wufei…?” Prince Heero stared at her. //She’s hallucinating//
“Catherine, I’m…”“Wufei, why did it have to be her?” Princess Catherine continued to talk. “Why Meiran?” //Meiran?// “I love you, Wufei. I never felt like this with anyone else. So why did you have to pick her?” Princess Catherine choked on each word. Prince Heero now knew what was going on. Princess Catherine stared at the ceiling. “Wufei, can you do me a favor?”
“What?”
“Can you… can you tell Heero and Meiran that I’m sorry?” Prince Heero bit his lips.
“I will.” Princess Catherine panted in pain.
“Wufei… can you do me one last favor?”
“What is it?”
“Could you… could you hold me till the end?” Prince Heero closed his eyes. //Catherine…// He held her tight in his embrace. Princess Catherine sighed.
“You feel… so… warm…”
Prince Heero stormed out of the room. His eyes were red from crying so much. //Catherine… my sister died in my arms… thinking that I was Wufei// Prince Heero saw Meiran and Wufei together, waiting by the door.
“Nee-chan, how’s Catherine?” Meiran asked carefully.
“Meiran, go in there,” Prince Heero ordered. Meiran’s face paled, and she ran into the room. Soon, there was a scream. Wufei started to move toward the door. Prince Heero grabbed him by the shoulder and punched him. Wufei fell on the floor.
“Prince Heero?” Prince Heero glared at him.
“You son of a bitch. You killed my sister!”
“My Prince, that’s…”
“Shut up! And you are after Meiran? You will never have her. I will protect her from you!” Prince Heero yelled. Wufei stared at Prince Heero for a moment and chuckled.
“Protect? Hn. Meiran belonged to me from the day she was born. She doesn’t seem to know anything about her childhood.” Prince Heero glared at Wufei when a thought crossed him. Prince Heero’s face color changed.
“You! You were that boy!” Prince Heero pointed at Wufei. Wufei smirked.
“It is such an honor that you remember me.”
“Out! Get out! You are to stay away from Sparta!” Prince Heero yelled. Meiran ran out of the room, sobbing.
“Catherine’s dead! Why? Why her? What did she do?” Meiran paused and stared at Prince Heero and Wufei. “What are you two doing at a time like this!?” Wufei glanced at Meiran.
“I will go for now. But you can never escape destiny,” then Wufei jumped out the window.
“Wufei!” Meiran ran toward the window but Wufei was nowhere to be seen.
Trowa sat next to Wufei.
“Wufei, why are you after that girl?” Trowa asked.
“Because she’s my wife.”
“Wife? What do you mean?” Trowa asked again. Wufei sighed.
“When she was born, she was chosen to be my wife. But then the Tiger Clan attacked us. So we were separated. Now, I’ve come back for her.” Trowa shook his head.
“Why don’t you just let her go? You can’t even go near her, now. Let’s go back to Persia. We are done getting information here,” Trowa suggested. Wufei snorted.
“Can’t go near her? Hn. Don’t underestimate me.” Trowa tilted his head.
“Then how are you going to get her?” Wufei smirked.
“From a month from now, there’s going to be a festival. And I’m going.”
=End Part VI=
Hmm… Wufei show his true intention… eum… did I confuse you guys enough with a lot of edited information?
NanashiNaNa
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