It was 2:47am. The Arabian pilot walked silently down the hall, gripping his shoulder all the way to the kitchen. It didn't hurt much since he took the pills Trowa had given him, but he wanted to get an ice pack to stop it from swelling.
 

He walked into the kitchen and looked at the table, "Are you alright? You look depressed." He opened the freezer and took out an ice pack. He put it on his shoulder and sat next to the long banged girl.
 

"You're not scared of me?" she looked at his shoulder, "I'm sorry I hit you."
 

"Don't worry about it. All of us would love to do something like that to Duo. Besides, Heero had no right to hold you at gunpoint and Trowa just held me like that because he was afraid you were going to kill me. The last thing he wants is to be left alone." He smiled, "I know you're not evil."
"How can you be so sure?"
 

He let out a soft sigh, "My space heart told me" he winced at the pain returning into his shoulder
 

"Here, let me heal that for you." She stood up and spread out her wings. A ball of light appeared in her hands light of heaven, gazing upon us with such beauty. I call on your power to heal all the wounds of the innocent Purity Light."
 

The blond shut his eyes, afraid that the light that was now surrounding him was going to devour him. He opened his eyes a few moments later and looked at his shoulder. The pain, the mark, they were gone. He looked at the girl, "Thank you, but how did you do that?"
 

"As you can see, I'm a sorceress. I can use white and black magic." She walked to the window and put her hand into a fist, "It's because of these wings. If I didn't have these wings, I wouldn't have been shunned by my family and chased out of my hometown. If it weren't for these wings, I wouldn't have to go through this pain."
 
"I think your wings are beautiful." The tall figure walked into the kitchen and sat next to his beloved Quatre
 

"But Trowa, a few hours ago you said" he was silenced by his lovers slender finger
 

"I know what I said and I take it back. I saw her heal you and for that I'm grateful." He gave a small smile to Celes as gratitude
 

The pilot of Sandrock arose from his chair, "We better get to bed so we don't botch our mission." He took Trowa's hand, then looked at Celes, "Goodnight." They left the room
 

Celes' eyes quivered as she watched the sea of stars, 'I've got a bad feeling about this'
 

Meanwhile at the OZ base
Lady Une approached her superior, "Master Treize, are you sure she's heading this way?"
 

"Of course and Lady Une make sure we are ready for when she does come. She is the key to opening the sealed door and when she does, we'll be one step closer to winning this war." He looked at the picture that he held in his hand, "Isn't that right Celes?"
 

(*****Author's Note: Quatre-Chan here, I'm just putting this note here because I need to explain something that I messed up on. In this chapter you will notice that there are some numbers that represent ages. I know the G-boys are 15, I know how old Celes is and I even know Zechs is 19. But for some reason I thought Treize was 38 instead of 24, so in this in this fic Treize is 38. Must have been that Dr. Pepper mmmmmmmmm Dr. Pepper*****)