DISCLAIMER: *Ahem* Through out this fanfic there will be many characters
and items that are in video games, I do not own any one of them, the only
thing I can ever take credit for is my original characters and other ideas
put into this fanfic. All characters from games probably are owned and
liscensed by Squaresoft or their own respective companies.
I do not get paid for the creation of this fanfic (wish I did though).
But: I write this fanfic to amuse readers. I write this fanfic to show the world how bad my spelling is. I write this fanfic because it was the only other thing to do at 11:30 at night. I write this fanfic becasue I have no other way to express my gratitude to all of the writers/animators of great games and animes.
Content Warning: (If any) In this 'fic there is mild use of foul language and some humor that would be considered innapropriate for younger children also, there might be so romance (still in progress with the deatails) but nothing is for certain...
~Have fun and don't sue!
Otherworld: The Begining Chapter One ~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~
Usually quiet halls were made noisy by the many teenagers that wandered to their homerooms some courageous few stopping at their lockers.
Lia sprinted to her locker from the bus ramp, brown hair flying, bookbag and lunch bag bang against her backside, not stopping when teachers yelled at her to slow down. Lia skidded to a halt infront of her locker, quickly spinning the black dial to the correct numbers. 'Oh crap, am I late!' was the only thing going through Lia's mind. She flung open her locker, the door banging on the locker next to it.
~*~
Cirus watched with an amused smirk as Lia stuffed her back pack and lunchbox into her locker, still keeping her blue camoflauge binder somehow balanced on her flaring arms. He flipped his bleached blond hair out of his face and moved nearer to her.
~*~ He moved ever so quietly to her behind her and grabbed her shoulder. She jumped, spun around one arm out attempting to whack him in the face. He blocked her arm quickly, raising his arm to cover his face.
"Geese, it sorta makes you feel all warm inside knowing your friends want to hit you." Cirus said,blue eyes gleaming sarcasm oozing out of every sylable.
Lia's cheeks turned a bright red, and she yelled "Well you don't have to go and scare the crap outta me!"
He chuckled waving his arms like he was brushing a fly away , "You know you should probably get going to class and..." his statement was cut short as she gave a squeal and ran down the halls to her first period.
~*~
A dark-haired girl walked slowly down the sidewalk, head phones plugged into her ears, her school clothes rippling slightly by the wind, school bag and lunch box banging noiselessly at her sides.The way she presented herself; head high and shoulders back, you could hardly tell that she was only 13. She was very tall for her age also, almost 6 feet.
'Boring!' her mind screamed 'Today like all others, is BORING!' her grey eyes gazed about the world around her for the millionth time, the same white picket fences that were there years ago in her child hood, brightly colored houses with perfectly trimmed lawns and shubbery. Gated parks lined with oak trees, now sheding their spring coats for the coming chill. She shook her head, 'Everything remains the same, so why do I even bother...' she sniffled, regaining her posture she turned the volume on her CD player higher.
~*~
Soon Lia came to her home, the only house on the block that didn't have a 'perfect' yard. She walked slowly up the winding driveway to a large field that was infront of her house. 'The lawn needs to be mowed.' she sighed. She unlocked the front door to her house and went in.
She trudged through the main hallway, dropping random articles of her supplies making her way to the kitchen. She sat down on a wooden stool near the bar in the kitchen. She folded her arms and rested her head, 'Today was too long for my liking ,' she yawned 'I can't wait til mom gets home.' She raised her arm lazily and turned on the small television on the counter top.
The screen flickered and the news came on. An asian looking reporter with an unrully amount of hair on her head came on, "Today is the final day to see the president, so if you havent already or even if you have you should come." the anchorman came on "Well thank you Sheila, now to Skip with the sport scores." Lia rolled her eyes and clicked off the T.V. , 'Oh boy, lets go see the president!' she thought sarcasticly. She slowly rose; groaning as she did.
~*~
She stomped grudgingly up to here room; the old wooden stairs creaking in protest as she climbed. She trudged to her closed door and banged her head against it. She fumbled with the knob for a moment, turned it and stumbled into her room.
Lia walked silently to her bed and flopped down seeking comfort in its cloth recesses. She manuvered her way around onto her back and sat up; nearly falling off in the process. She kicked off her shoes lazily, and opened up one of her nightstands two drawers and pulled out her TV control and turned her TV on. The news came up again, 'Whoop-dee do...' she thought dryly. Lia flipped through channels, often stopping to glance at shows like Blue Seed and Yu-Gi-Oh!
As she flipped, she peeked at the clock on the nightstand hiding behind the lamp, it was only 3:12 p.m. Lia turned off the TV, to tired to even keep one finger pressed down. "No harm in just taking a nap." she said a she stiffled a yawn.
~*~
The pillar shook, peices of concrete flew down from the surrounding buildings crumbling apart from the force of the impact. Tourtured screams filled the air as the plate came toppling onto unsuspecting people.
Lia looked around, this was terrible! Her hand came up to her mouth to stop the sobs of terror from escaping. She looked down at her hand and gasped at what she saw, her hand was see-through. She looked down at herself, she noticed her clothes had changed too.
"It feels a little drafty up here....wait, up here?!" there was no ground below her, she was floating!
Her gaze fell upon the scene below her.'This looks like......When the Sector 7 plate fell in Final Fantasy 7!'she thought. Suddenly everything melted away and a new picture replaced the old.
A man with white hair and black cape stalked down somekind of hallway. A large sword dragged behind him, it looked two times two big for him but it looked like he could use it well. The hallway turned into a large brick looking corridor, it looked aged; with moss growing through the cracks. Lia's feet touched the ground, and she ran after the man.
The corridor looked as though it was cut off. The edge dropping off into oblivion. Right before he took his last step and fell into the blackness below he turned around. Lia stopped nearly losing her balance, the mans appearance shocked her; his face was darkened, prbably shadowed by his hair.
' The time of Reckoning draws near! Worlds collide, new and old reunite, and you,' he said; pointing a blakc gloved finger at Lia 'Shall be in the crossfire, on neither side shall you be.'
~*~
Lia awoke with a jolt, sweat drenched her face and neck; her clothes clung to her like a second skin, adding to the warmth. 'The time of Reckoning? , what in the hell was that?' Lia thought, the dream flashing at a mind-boggling speed before her eyes.
Today was just too long.
A/N: Ok, so how was it? REVIEW PLEASE! Flames welcomed, but at least be creative. Even if I don't get any reveiws I,m gonna continue this, so don't worry. Sooner or later I'll make this into a big fat mix of games like Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy 7 and some others, but I just have ta' get the story goin'. But again, PLEASE REVEIW! What do you think should happen next? IDEAS PLEASE! (P.S.: Sorry for any typing errors or bad punctuation....I promise to stop being a retard just as soon as I find my brain.)
~Mandala (CaitSith11093@aol.com)
TBC (To Be Continued)
I do not get paid for the creation of this fanfic (wish I did though).
But: I write this fanfic to amuse readers. I write this fanfic to show the world how bad my spelling is. I write this fanfic because it was the only other thing to do at 11:30 at night. I write this fanfic becasue I have no other way to express my gratitude to all of the writers/animators of great games and animes.
Content Warning: (If any) In this 'fic there is mild use of foul language and some humor that would be considered innapropriate for younger children also, there might be so romance (still in progress with the deatails) but nothing is for certain...
~Have fun and don't sue!
Otherworld: The Begining Chapter One ~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~
Usually quiet halls were made noisy by the many teenagers that wandered to their homerooms some courageous few stopping at their lockers.
Lia sprinted to her locker from the bus ramp, brown hair flying, bookbag and lunch bag bang against her backside, not stopping when teachers yelled at her to slow down. Lia skidded to a halt infront of her locker, quickly spinning the black dial to the correct numbers. 'Oh crap, am I late!' was the only thing going through Lia's mind. She flung open her locker, the door banging on the locker next to it.
~*~
Cirus watched with an amused smirk as Lia stuffed her back pack and lunchbox into her locker, still keeping her blue camoflauge binder somehow balanced on her flaring arms. He flipped his bleached blond hair out of his face and moved nearer to her.
~*~ He moved ever so quietly to her behind her and grabbed her shoulder. She jumped, spun around one arm out attempting to whack him in the face. He blocked her arm quickly, raising his arm to cover his face.
"Geese, it sorta makes you feel all warm inside knowing your friends want to hit you." Cirus said,blue eyes gleaming sarcasm oozing out of every sylable.
Lia's cheeks turned a bright red, and she yelled "Well you don't have to go and scare the crap outta me!"
He chuckled waving his arms like he was brushing a fly away , "You know you should probably get going to class and..." his statement was cut short as she gave a squeal and ran down the halls to her first period.
~*~
A dark-haired girl walked slowly down the sidewalk, head phones plugged into her ears, her school clothes rippling slightly by the wind, school bag and lunch box banging noiselessly at her sides.The way she presented herself; head high and shoulders back, you could hardly tell that she was only 13. She was very tall for her age also, almost 6 feet.
'Boring!' her mind screamed 'Today like all others, is BORING!' her grey eyes gazed about the world around her for the millionth time, the same white picket fences that were there years ago in her child hood, brightly colored houses with perfectly trimmed lawns and shubbery. Gated parks lined with oak trees, now sheding their spring coats for the coming chill. She shook her head, 'Everything remains the same, so why do I even bother...' she sniffled, regaining her posture she turned the volume on her CD player higher.
~*~
Soon Lia came to her home, the only house on the block that didn't have a 'perfect' yard. She walked slowly up the winding driveway to a large field that was infront of her house. 'The lawn needs to be mowed.' she sighed. She unlocked the front door to her house and went in.
She trudged through the main hallway, dropping random articles of her supplies making her way to the kitchen. She sat down on a wooden stool near the bar in the kitchen. She folded her arms and rested her head, 'Today was too long for my liking ,' she yawned 'I can't wait til mom gets home.' She raised her arm lazily and turned on the small television on the counter top.
The screen flickered and the news came on. An asian looking reporter with an unrully amount of hair on her head came on, "Today is the final day to see the president, so if you havent already or even if you have you should come." the anchorman came on "Well thank you Sheila, now to Skip with the sport scores." Lia rolled her eyes and clicked off the T.V. , 'Oh boy, lets go see the president!' she thought sarcasticly. She slowly rose; groaning as she did.
~*~
She stomped grudgingly up to here room; the old wooden stairs creaking in protest as she climbed. She trudged to her closed door and banged her head against it. She fumbled with the knob for a moment, turned it and stumbled into her room.
Lia walked silently to her bed and flopped down seeking comfort in its cloth recesses. She manuvered her way around onto her back and sat up; nearly falling off in the process. She kicked off her shoes lazily, and opened up one of her nightstands two drawers and pulled out her TV control and turned her TV on. The news came up again, 'Whoop-dee do...' she thought dryly. Lia flipped through channels, often stopping to glance at shows like Blue Seed and Yu-Gi-Oh!
As she flipped, she peeked at the clock on the nightstand hiding behind the lamp, it was only 3:12 p.m. Lia turned off the TV, to tired to even keep one finger pressed down. "No harm in just taking a nap." she said a she stiffled a yawn.
~*~
The pillar shook, peices of concrete flew down from the surrounding buildings crumbling apart from the force of the impact. Tourtured screams filled the air as the plate came toppling onto unsuspecting people.
Lia looked around, this was terrible! Her hand came up to her mouth to stop the sobs of terror from escaping. She looked down at her hand and gasped at what she saw, her hand was see-through. She looked down at herself, she noticed her clothes had changed too.
"It feels a little drafty up here....wait, up here?!" there was no ground below her, she was floating!
Her gaze fell upon the scene below her.'This looks like......When the Sector 7 plate fell in Final Fantasy 7!'she thought. Suddenly everything melted away and a new picture replaced the old.
A man with white hair and black cape stalked down somekind of hallway. A large sword dragged behind him, it looked two times two big for him but it looked like he could use it well. The hallway turned into a large brick looking corridor, it looked aged; with moss growing through the cracks. Lia's feet touched the ground, and she ran after the man.
The corridor looked as though it was cut off. The edge dropping off into oblivion. Right before he took his last step and fell into the blackness below he turned around. Lia stopped nearly losing her balance, the mans appearance shocked her; his face was darkened, prbably shadowed by his hair.
' The time of Reckoning draws near! Worlds collide, new and old reunite, and you,' he said; pointing a blakc gloved finger at Lia 'Shall be in the crossfire, on neither side shall you be.'
~*~
Lia awoke with a jolt, sweat drenched her face and neck; her clothes clung to her like a second skin, adding to the warmth. 'The time of Reckoning? , what in the hell was that?' Lia thought, the dream flashing at a mind-boggling speed before her eyes.
Today was just too long.
A/N: Ok, so how was it? REVIEW PLEASE! Flames welcomed, but at least be creative. Even if I don't get any reveiws I,m gonna continue this, so don't worry. Sooner or later I'll make this into a big fat mix of games like Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy 7 and some others, but I just have ta' get the story goin'. But again, PLEASE REVEIW! What do you think should happen next? IDEAS PLEASE! (P.S.: Sorry for any typing errors or bad punctuation....I promise to stop being a retard just as soon as I find my brain.)
~Mandala (CaitSith11093@aol.com)
TBC (To Be Continued)