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Fanfic: Wahre Freunde

make it. Heero will most likely get Quatre to concentrate," replied Wufei next to him. Duo preferred not to answer, but he still didn't like that his blonde friend was out with Heero of all people. Often enough, the Japanese magically attracted difficulties, or rather, they would rather get into them than themselves ...The three Gundam pilots left the building in silence and made their way to their vehicle, which they had parked nearby. Since Heero had given them the necessary papers, they could leave the property without difficulty and go to their car, which served as a meeting point.

Once there, the American looked at his watch and frowned: “When should we meet?” “Now, we're punctual to the second,” replied the European next to him calmly. “You're too late, I hope nothing happened!” Duo looked worriedly in the direction from which his two friends should be coming.
Wufei rolled his eyes in annoyance and shook his head: "They are sure to come soon".

***

Quatre hurried after Heero, who dragged his arm mercilessly behind him. The Arab gasped softly, trying to keep up with Heero. He wanted to ask the Japanese if they could go slower, but saved his breath about running, because after a quick glance at the clock he realized that Heero wouldn’t listen to him anyway and that he should step up a gear himself if he could have done it."We're already too late anyway, and I want to be out of here when this thing blows up!" the Japanese growled in front of him, but he slowed down a little anyway. Quatre looked at him gratefully. "We can do it, we still have time," he said reassuringly. "Yes, a minute," came the dry answer. The Arab looked startled at his friend, but he didn't seem to have allowed himself a bad joke with him. He didn't ask any further questions, however, but started running again, `He really has the right arguments to get you to get the most out of yourself! Quatre thought sourly, he suspected that Heero had set the timer that way on purpose. So they had to hurry and he wouldn't be able to dawdle.

***

Duo winced when he heard a deafening bang, and shortly below them the earth seemed to shake. On the horizon one could make out a huge cloud of smoke, which was slowly moving towards the west with the wing."Mission accomplished, I would say," Trowa stated monotonously. "And where are Quatre and Heero?" the American asked angrily, they were too long over time for his liking.

"They're coming," it was Wufei who answered and first pressed Duo on a tree stump. You never knew what the long-haired man was capable of when he freaked out, and Wufei didn't care to find out. Besides, he could understand his friend's concern, he himself was worried, which of course he would never admit, but it was true.

Duo let himself be pressed onto the tree stump and hid his face in his hands, `Where are they ?! he thought.

***

Behind them everything started to explode one after the other and Heero almost forcibly dragged Quatre up the wall to jump down with him on the other side. The blonde would have loved to get his friend a few for it. After all, he also had his pride and he could just jump on his own, he peeled himself out of Heero's grasp and gave him an angry look."I guess time was a little short!" he stated cynically, the Japanese shrugged his shoulders: "She handed it. Let's go to the meeting point!" The Arab gasped for air, but did not reply, it would be pointless anyway. He just hoped that he was wrong and that Heero hadn't intentionally given the time too little to try hard himself.

They ran through a small piece of forest until the jeep finally came into view and with it the three people who were standing or sitting next to it.

Only Duo was not to be seen, for a brief moment the little Arab's heart contracted, had something happened to him?
"There you are at last!" she greeted Wufei reproachfully, a look on Quatre's face told him who the culprit was, his expression darkened. "We were worried about you!" he complained and looked at Heero, but he made no move to show the slightest hint of guilty conscience.

"Do you still have them all ?!" a voice roared at that moment, Quatre's heart leaped, his worry had been in vain.However, Duo sounded anything but pleased.

The long-haired boy had stood up and was looking steadily at Heero. "You're an ass, Yuy!" Before the Japanese could react, the American was there and struck. "Do not do this again!" he hissed at the puzzled brown-haired boy who was rubbing his cheek.

The Arab stepped cautiously to Duo, who was still looking at Heero with a real death look. "Let's go," said the blonde then gently, the American just nodded and let Quatre take you to the jeep. For their part, Trowa and Wufei only frowned at their comrade.

"Congratulations Yuy, I've never seen our lab bag so angry", Wufei commented dryly before following his two friends and sitting in the back seat, while Trowa got behind the wheel and Heero in the passenger seat.

Sequel follows...

Comment:
With this part the FanFic is almost over, only two parts will follow.Thanks to everyone who read this FanFic and those who were so nice and wrote me comments ^ - ^
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