Disclaimer:Although I wish I did, I do NOT own ff8 or any of the
series. They are the property of Squaresoft....
AN: Turns out the test for science is next week...well the La test was quite simple. Why wouldn't it be? The topic is Harry Potter!! LOL!
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The senery was blurred ahead of him. Zell stopped in the middle of the forest to catch his breath.
Where am I?
Heh.
Does that even matter?
He slowly removed his gloves, reveiling his fists, both covered in blood. Lowering his hands to his pants, Zell wiped the blood off of them.
Squall...
Rinoa...
Selphy...
Quistis...
Irvine...
...All gone...
He swollowed hard, trying to forget, but didn't suceed. Irvine was the first to go. Then one by one, the others followed, all dropping like flies. Zell remembered the root of his problems as he pulled a silver bullet out of his pockets.
*FLASHBACK*
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He jogged excited towards the cafateria. They were, of course, serving hotdogs for the next half an hour, Zell was sure he couldn't miss it. He passed a couple of chatting students catching words like "shot" and "nurse" but stopped in his tracks after some one mentioned Irvine. That was when he decided to listen closely.
"That's sad..."
"I wonder if his okay, I mean after being shot through the heart that is."
"Dunno, no ones found the guy who did it."
"What's his name again?"
"Irwin or something, I don't know his last name." Hearing the slight incorrection, Zell cut in, anxious to make sure that it wasn't his friend they were talking about.
"Are you sure his name wasn't Irvine Kinneas?" A boy in group sratched his head.
"Yea-yeah, that's right. How'd you know?" Zell rudely bolted to the nurses room where he was shocked to find all his friends there, minus the exception of Irvine. They were seated in neatly lined-up benches, all of them had their heads hung low. Rinoa was the first to acknowledge his presence.
"Zell..." She managed to choke out.
"Rinoa! What happened? Why are you all here? Where's Irvine? Isn't he with you?" He blurted out, without thinking. Rinoa, who didn't know which question to answer first just motions to a closed mahogany door. Getting the point, Zell walked to it and slowly pushed it open. But a nurse stood in his way, not allowing him to enter.
"I'm sorry young man but this area is restricted." Before Zell could argue with her, She shoved a miniture red box into his hands. "Please do me favor and deliver this to Cid." And with that, she slammed the door into his face.
He settled down beside the rest of his friends to hear an announcement being broadcast over the loudspeakers located everywhere inside the building.
"It has come to our attention that a fellow student had been shot previousely this day. He had recently passed away and we would like to dedicate this moment to Irvine Kinneas." There were some scretching sounds and then silence. At that moment, Zell Dincht forgot all about eating hotdogs.
***
It was Irvine's funeral and everybody showed up. Each person took their turn to say something. Zell shoved his hands down his pockets and felt something. He quickly pulled them out and stared at tha same little red box he was given on the day of his friend death. Eager to find what it contained, he furiously tore it up, finding a tiny silver bullet where the box used to be.
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*END FLASHBACK*
If time could be turned back...
...I could of saved them all.
Zell put the bullet back in its place as he heard footsteps coming near him.
No..not again....
This time he's after me.
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AN: sorry for any mix ups. Anyways, review!
AN: Turns out the test for science is next week...well the La test was quite simple. Why wouldn't it be? The topic is Harry Potter!! LOL!
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
The senery was blurred ahead of him. Zell stopped in the middle of the forest to catch his breath.
Where am I?
Heh.
Does that even matter?
He slowly removed his gloves, reveiling his fists, both covered in blood. Lowering his hands to his pants, Zell wiped the blood off of them.
Squall...
Rinoa...
Selphy...
Quistis...
Irvine...
...All gone...
He swollowed hard, trying to forget, but didn't suceed. Irvine was the first to go. Then one by one, the others followed, all dropping like flies. Zell remembered the root of his problems as he pulled a silver bullet out of his pockets.
*FLASHBACK*
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
He jogged excited towards the cafateria. They were, of course, serving hotdogs for the next half an hour, Zell was sure he couldn't miss it. He passed a couple of chatting students catching words like "shot" and "nurse" but stopped in his tracks after some one mentioned Irvine. That was when he decided to listen closely.
"That's sad..."
"I wonder if his okay, I mean after being shot through the heart that is."
"Dunno, no ones found the guy who did it."
"What's his name again?"
"Irwin or something, I don't know his last name." Hearing the slight incorrection, Zell cut in, anxious to make sure that it wasn't his friend they were talking about.
"Are you sure his name wasn't Irvine Kinneas?" A boy in group sratched his head.
"Yea-yeah, that's right. How'd you know?" Zell rudely bolted to the nurses room where he was shocked to find all his friends there, minus the exception of Irvine. They were seated in neatly lined-up benches, all of them had their heads hung low. Rinoa was the first to acknowledge his presence.
"Zell..." She managed to choke out.
"Rinoa! What happened? Why are you all here? Where's Irvine? Isn't he with you?" He blurted out, without thinking. Rinoa, who didn't know which question to answer first just motions to a closed mahogany door. Getting the point, Zell walked to it and slowly pushed it open. But a nurse stood in his way, not allowing him to enter.
"I'm sorry young man but this area is restricted." Before Zell could argue with her, She shoved a miniture red box into his hands. "Please do me favor and deliver this to Cid." And with that, she slammed the door into his face.
He settled down beside the rest of his friends to hear an announcement being broadcast over the loudspeakers located everywhere inside the building.
"It has come to our attention that a fellow student had been shot previousely this day. He had recently passed away and we would like to dedicate this moment to Irvine Kinneas." There were some scretching sounds and then silence. At that moment, Zell Dincht forgot all about eating hotdogs.
***
It was Irvine's funeral and everybody showed up. Each person took their turn to say something. Zell shoved his hands down his pockets and felt something. He quickly pulled them out and stared at tha same little red box he was given on the day of his friend death. Eager to find what it contained, he furiously tore it up, finding a tiny silver bullet where the box used to be.
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*END FLASHBACK*
If time could be turned back...
...I could of saved them all.
Zell put the bullet back in its place as he heard footsteps coming near him.
No..not again....
This time he's after me.
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AN: sorry for any mix ups. Anyways, review!