Price for being Different
Pairing: Very loosely implied Stella/Noctis
Warning/Spoiler: Slightly AU
Prompt: Stella thoughts of being different, Princess-Fleuret
Author Note: A drabbe for one of the people who participated in my StellaFans Icon Contest.
Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy Versus XIII
Ever since she was seven.
She has always known that she was different and not necessary the good type of differences either. Their was a part of her that desired to be normal.
That she didn't have the ability to summon magic or different types of weapons. All sorts of blades, guns, and even a few spears.
But she also heard them.
Whispers.
She had been nine when she finally figured it out that it was the dead who were talking to her. She will admit she didn't have many friends. A lot of the children feared her because of her odd and dangerous powers.
After all isn't that the price for being different.
Having people constantly fear you. She will admit it wasn't until she meet him that she started to think that being different isn't necessary a bad thing.
-the End
