Cruel Intentions
*Disclaimer:: Ok, I know this is slightly weird, but I'm going to turn the movie Cruel Intentions into Final Fantasy 8. I can't do the talking the exact same, it just goes in the same kind of plot. The characters aren't normal so don't get your knickers (panties) in a twist ok?! So here goes, if you like Quistis a lot, I don't know if your going to like this. Character personalities are changed to fit the character they're playing. And I'm not going word by word.
Chapter One:: The Beat
Squall Leonhart smirked walking toward the Leonhart mansion. The magazine in his hand sways back and forth as he walked. It was his and his alone, in his mind. In theory it belonged to Him, and his stepsister Quistis. Squall walked up the stairs heading for Quistis room. He hated and loved his stepsister. Something drove him to do what she wanted, like a pistol out of the gun. Squall knew what it was, he didn't "love" Quistis, and he'd never be able to love anyone. Squall just wanted her, her in general. He wanted her on her back and begging. Squall smiled at the mental picture of Quistis his bitchy stepsister, moaning and calling for more. Squall heard some voices from the opposite side of the room, he stepped in view. There was a young lady sitting there dressed in a doggy shirt and shorts. Quistis was smiling and nodding. Squall walked toward the two of them.
" Hello!" He smiled and waved. Quistis looked up at him, and smiled. It was fake, Quistis was fake. The younger girl bouncing in the seat across from Quistis waved happily.
"Hiya!" She blurted out. Squall raised an eyebrow looking at Quistis.
"This is Selphie, she's new this year. I'm showing her the ropes.." Quistis nodded, seeming proud of herself. Squall leaned against the piano in the room looking at this girl. What the hell is Quistis doing with her?
" And she's showing me the boys.." Selphie muttered, meaning Squall. Squall merely smiled.
"Do you like dogs?" Squall asked stepping toward them.
"Yes, they're very cute..." Selphie answered nodding.
"How about Doggy style.." Squall smirked leaning back looking down at her. Quistis hit Squall playfully in the stomach, but made it look like a real slap.
"Squall!" She gasped then pushed him away, Squall knew she wanted to drag him back in. Selphie muttered something and looked at Quistis for guide ness. Quistis just glared at Squall then stood up looking at Selphie, who also stood up.
"I had an excellent time with you today Selphie, maybe later we can get together and have some tea?" Quistis tilted her head to the side. Selphie smiled and nodded her head.
"Yeah me too! Best friend!" Selphie gave Quistis a hug squeezing her tightly. Quistis coughed slightly.
"Me ..too. Selphie..let..go..I can't....breathe.." Selphie didn't seem to hear this, so Quistis smacked her on top of the head. Selphie smiled and let go, Quistis let out a loud sigh, free from the monster hug. Squall bit onto his fist to control himself.
"Bye!" Selphie waved and walked off then turned looking at Squall.
"It was nice meeting you.." She muttered smiling. Squall kissed his hand and blew it out toward her. Like a moron Selphie caught it and stuck it in her pocket. After Selphie was safely down out of the room, and heading down stairs Quistis let out a loud sigh.
"Oh...my..god, what a dumb ass." She turned and looked at Squall who was interested in the piano.
"I didn't know it was dumbass day at the Leonhart's!" Squall chirped raising his head finally.
"I have a mission for you dear step brother.." Quistis stepped toward Squall, and placed her arms on his shoulders. Squall pushed them off and walked to the opposite side of the room.
"Better not be something-stupid again.." He muttered sitting down on the couch. Quistis walked toward him and smiled.
"As you know, I was dating Seifer correct?" Quistis asked looking at Squall. Squall leaned forward watching her, he nodded once pointing to the scar on his face.
"Oh yes, I remember that now.." Quistis smirked sitting in between his legs. Squall leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, then reopened them and looked upward.
"Well I went to great lengths to satisfy him, as you know. Hugh sacrifices were made on my part." Quistis growled rubbing Squall's stomach, heading downward. Squall grabbed her wrists.
"And this story has a point because.." He asked impatiently. Quistis quickly pulled hand from his grip and shifted to the other couch across from him.
"Well, my feelings were hurt when I found that he had left me for another." She started but Squall was shaking his head.
"You have to be kidding right?" Squall asked smiling slightly.
"Nope, no other than speed queen her self, Selphie.." Quistis added grumpily.
"So what are you planning to do? Not read her a bedtime story and send her up to bed without dinner?" Squall asked standing up and walking back to the piano. Quistis rolled her eyes.
"No, destroy the innocent reputation and send her back as damage goods.." Quistis rubbed her stomach lifting her shirt as her hand traveled upward. Squall merely glanced at this action, he had seen it so many times it didn't affect him.
" And you want me because?" Squall asked measuring the piano. Quistis smirked looking at him.
"Do you need to ask?" Quistis asked.
"No, but I won't do it.." Squall nodded quickly.
"And why not!" Quistis snapped sitting up now, looking annoyed.
"It's to easy, I need more of a challenge.." Squall said grabbing the magazine he had walked in with, and walked over to Quistis tossing it in front of her.
"I know how to get rid of cramps thank you.." She snapped looking upward. Squall looked upward and placed his hand on the mid part of her chest.
"Turn to page 69, no pun intended." He smirked at his own comment. Quistis said loudly, and picked the magazine up, and skipped to page 69. Her brow rose slightly.
"Why I choose to wait, by Rinoa Heartily." Quistis went on reading, her facial expression changing from annoyance to disbelief. Squall's hand was moving down toward her breast.
"Is she for real?" Quistis asked looking at the magazine, Squall grabbed one of her breasts, then let go. He snatched the article from her and read out loud.
"Boring , Boring, Boring ... I love my parents... boring boring boring Making a mature decision.. HERE WE ARE!" Squall exclaimed turning and facing Quistis. She was looking at her nails.
"She has a boyfriend, named Zero. " Zero understands.." Squall nodded looking at Quistis.
"Zero's a fag.." She snapped looking at him, as he walked into view.
" To bad for you she lives in Timber.." Quistis nodded slightly. Squall just smiled.
"Nope, she's moving her. She's staying at the Garden at this moment." Squall stood up and walked away crossing his arms across his chest.
"Can you imagine what this will do for my reparation?" He smiled to himself.
"Even this is out of your league." Quistis smirked watching him carefully.
"Care to make a wager on that?" Squall asked spinning around to face her. Quistis stared at him for a couple of moments then stood up.
"Fine, If I win, you know that ring around your finger... it's mine..." Quistis smiled watching him carefully. Squall's eyebrows lifted slightly. His dead mother had given him that ring, he didn't want to give it up, and then again he didn't want Quistis to think that he couldn't take it.
"Fine and if I win?" Squall asked looking at her closely.
" I'll give you what you've been obsessing about since our parents got married.." Quistis smirked leading him toward the couch. He stopped in front of the couch and looked at her, Quistis slowly removed her shirt, leaving her in her pants and black bra. Squall gritted his teeth narrowing his eyes, his eyes scanned up and down her body.
"Be...more. specific.." He growled through his teeth.
"In English...I'll fuck your brains out.." She smirked. Squall blinked rolling his tongue over his teeth and mouth.
"What makes you think I'd go for that bet, my dead mother gave me that ring you know.." Squall said still watching her.
"Cause I'm the only person you can't have and it kills you." Quistis smirked watching him. Squall quickly thought: I won't let her have the pleasure of making me agree to that statement, I'll walk away, she'll beg. Squall shook his head, and turned to walk away.
"You can stick it anyway.." She added quickly. Squall turned , and smirked. That he would agree with, that and that only. Squall stuck out his hand.
"Your on mommy." Squall titled his head to the side, Quistis nodded, and shook his hand firmly. Quistis slowly smirked.
"Happy Hunting Squall.." She added as he turned and walked out.