Disclaimers: I don't own Quatre or any of the Gundam Pilots or even Gundam Wing..I know it's hard to believe! LOL! Anyway the only thing I own is the fic and the idea! Thanks for reading!

A/N: Hi all! This is my first attempt at a Gundam Wing fic so let me know what you all think! Oh yeah! While we're on the subject of Gundam Wing I get so torked off that Quatre doesn't get all that much publicity! Yeah I know Duo and all the others are cool too but honestly! Quatre deserves a little more credit! I don't know about anyone else but he's my favorite character and I love him! *smiles* So this fic is for my Quatre-kins! It's got all the Gundam Pilots in it and they all have pretty big roles but this is centered in on Quatre! He deserves more publicity so I'm gonna give it to him! He deserves it! Anyway I'll stop now before I bore you all! LOL! If you don't like angust or naughty things you probably shouldn't read this! You have been warned!

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A smirk becoming a smile. He chuckled as he pulled the files out or the hospital filing cabinet. He had the fifth file he needed, "Duo Maxwell." he read out loud, "blood type A."

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(Flashback)

"It's been reported that several confidential files have been taken from St. Mary's hospital in downtown Japan. Reports say that the files were discovered missing this morning at around 8:00 am. Police believe that the files were taken sometime between 4:00 and 5:00. Reports also say there were no clues as to who took the files or why. They are also unaware of which five files are missing. They believe they may get clues from the three rooms that were vandalized during the night as well. This is your news at 5:00 tune in tonight for your news at 9:00 to find out more. "

"How odd."

"You're telling me," Duo replied to the blonde haired man sitting across from him, "what would someone want with someone's confidential files?"

"I know. Seems strange, doesn't it?" Quatre replied.

They both sat there pondering for a few minutes, the room totally silent. The television screen went black as Quatre pushed the power button. Abdule of the Magkwanox clan passed the two Gundam pilots.

"Is something wrong Master Quatre?" He asked.

"It's nothing."

Abdule continued through Quatre's mansion, "I see, well let me know if I can help you in anyway."

"I will. Thanks."

The silence lasted until the doorbell rang. "That must be Trowa." Quatre said heading towards the door, Duo hot on his trail. He opened the door to see none other than Trowa; he was dressed in the usual, his navy sweater and blue jeans.

"Hey Buddy!" Duo laughed as he patted Trowa on the back.

"Hello." Trowa entered Quatre's mansion. "You ready to go?"

"Yeah, would you like to come with us Duo?" Quatre asked.

"No thanks," he said walking with them to Quatre's limo. He heard movements behind him and turned.

"Is something the matter Duo?" Trowa asked.

Duo shook his head. "Nope not a thing."

Quatre and Trowa got into the car. "Where to Master Quatre?"

Quatre looked at Trowa letting him know it was his decision.

"How about Bosco's?" Trowa suggested.

Quatre nodded.

"To Bosco's it is then." Larry, Quatre's limo driver, replied pulling on the stick shift.

"Goodbye Duo."

Duo waved at them until he could no longer see the limo's taillights. Smiling to himself he headed towards his car that was parked to the back of Quatre's mansion. He opened the door and scraped his finger on the loose metal that was on his car door as he got in and shut the door. "Oww!" Placing his finger in his mouth and sucking on it he turned on the machine ready to speed away as he felt something glass connect with the side of his head, shattering.

"Ack!" Duo cried out grabbing the side of his head, "What the hell?" Blood dripping down the side of his face. Next thing he knew his head was being forced into the steering wheel over and over again. He pulled free, turning to see who delivered the blows and he was greeted by gloved hands wrapping around his neck cutting off his air. His attacker flew over the seat forcing him on his back. Duo could only make out the man's silhouette in the darkness. Duo struggled under the man's grasp trying to free himself. Then before Duo knew it his hands were being restrained by rope. His attacker sitting on his feet. Duo pulled at the woven restraints, the rope cutting into his wrists. The car roof spun around him making him nauseous.

Hovering above him, his attacker randomly sliced his skin. Duo felt the dull blade connecting with his flesh scraping pieces of it away. The man threw the object aside after carefully placing it in a ziplock bag. The man pulled something long and heavy out of the back seat. Bringing his hand back behind his head he forcefully brought the long object down on Duo's chest again and again, the pain catching in his chest making it hard to breathe. He felt the bones of several of his ribs breaking, the cracking ringing in his ears. Duo tried to cry out but couldn't. His scream caught in his throat. His skin taking only seconds to bruise where he had just been hit.

The man kept bringing the heavy object down sending pain raging through Duo's entire body. Forgetting about the woven restraints Duo tried to roll over onto his side to try to relieve his chest of some of the continuing pain of the blows he kept receiving. However his pain only increased, the swift movements of his rolling on his side caused his body to feel like it was shattering. Not to mention that his attacker brought the object down on him more forcefully after he tried to get away. The restraints around his wrists tightened digging deeper into his skin. His eyes bled crystal tears. His attacker smiled. Duo felt blood rising to his mouth, consuming it, he swallowed, "What's your objective?" Duo asked through gritted teeth.

The man laughed, "You'll see. I thought about raping, poisoning or killing you but none of these seemed very suiting. I'll save those choices for the others. You're lucky I'm only beating you. The others will get it much worse."

"Leave the rest of them out of this, you're after me, right?" Duo asked in- between gasps.

"No! This is about all of you!" He snarled. "The numbers of your colonies is the key. It will determine the order in which I attack you.however the little bits of ciaos I cause all of you don't count! You'll all know when I really attack you! You'll wish you were never born."

Duo sounded concerned now, "So you've already attacked Heero?"

"That's for you to find out.that is.if you live through this."

"What the hell's that supposed to mean?" Duo winced.

The man snickered, ignoring Duo's question. He then pulled on Duo's shoulders forcing the young man's body towards him. The restraints digging into his skin holding him back. The man pulled harder until the rope came loose from the parts of the car where they had been tied and had tightened so tight around Duo's wrists that they were almost completely purple and he now had blood dripping from the wounds he had on his wrists.

The man violently shoved Duo into the drivers' door. The metal coating on the side of the door that had come loose, cutting into his side. The man kept shoving his body into that part of the door. Duo felt to weak to cry out and couldn't have even if he'd wanted to. The pain in his chest from his broken ribs wouldn't allow him to even talk now. He winced in pain; it seemed like his entire body was shattering. He then felt his pain seizing. The man quit shoving him into the door and now Duo felt his car moving, his body being forced to tag along, his attacker sitting on his lap, driving him to some unknown place. They continued driving for several minutes. Duo felt his body jerk as his car came to a stop. He felt his attackers weight being lifted from his lap letting Duo know that his attacker was moving. He heard his passenger door open and close. Duo felt the cool breeze blow on him, his window was open but he couldn't open his eyes. It hurt to even breathe. He felt his attacker hovering in through the window. Duo heard the shift of his car being played with and then he felt his body again moving, faster and faster. His car, he could tell, had been put in automatic drive. He was going a lot faster than he should have been.

"So this is how it all ends?" Duo thought to himself. "Is this the demise? The demise of the God of Death?" He laughed to himself. "What a sucky way to end it all."

He lifted his head up as much as he could as he heard the horn of another car coming towards him. He felt his body fly forward hitting the steering wheel yet again. The metal that was plastered into his side ripped his skin further. He heard the sounds of the other car rolling. Once.. twice.. He could tell the other car had landed on its hood. "The God of Death has taken yet another life."

(End of flashback)

The scene before him was a blur. His entire body ached to where he couldn't even move. His head was against the steering wheel and his side had forcefully been shoved into the loose piece of metal that hung off the side of door, his blood was all around him. The world was a blur to him, the pain he felt affecting his vision. Then all became dark.

He woke up in a hospital bed. An IV had been placed into his forearm and pain consumed his entire body. Interns, doctors, and police officers were all around him.

"Looks like you got banged up pretty bad kid." An officer said to his left.

"They checked you for drugs or alcohol and you came up negative on both.so what happened." A second officer chimed in.

"I." his voice didn't sound like his own and he had a hard time getting each word out, "I." He swallowed hard, "I was attacked."

"We figured that, can you give us any details?" The first officer questioned.

"I." Duo thought for a minute. "What about the people in the other car.what about them? Did I kill them? How many were there? Who were they?"

"Well there were three people in the other car. One the driver and the other two were passengers. The driver, luckily, isn't in that bad of a condition, a few bruises and a broken leg, nothing more."

"And the passengers?" Duo asked.

"One of them was thrown out of the car and the other was pinned in. The one that was thrown out of the car has severe bruising and a concussion along with multiple fractions. He's lucky he wasn't killed."

"And the second?" Duo's throat was dry, his voice croaky.

"He was pinned in, as I said, and had several head wounds from being jerked back and forth into the front seat of the car while it was rolling. The young man was also hit his chest on something, we're not quite sure what, and three of his ribs are broken and his lungs have been punctured. Puncture wounds cover his entire body and he's lost a lot of blood. He's being given more through an IV."

"Jesus." Duo uttered, "I caused this."

"No, it wasn't your fault." The nurse replied.

"So we need to know exactly what happened to you kid."

"Who were they?" Duo whispered.

"What?"

"Who were the people in the other car? "

To be Continued.

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