Chapter 1:Reoccuring Thoughts

Okay. First of all, I don't own Chrono Cross, or anything related to the video game. SquareEnix owns it. I do own Kane though, so if you would like to use him, holla at meh!!!! Blah…blah…blah…

Serge sat at the end of the pier with Lenna. The teens were supposed to be babysitting, but Serge's thoughts were elsewhere. These thoughts reoccurred constantly, every minute he was awake. They haunted him like the plague. When he closed his eyes to sleep, he dreamed about it. He couldn't get his mind off of her…and the adventures they had shared. It had been three years since they had battle the Time Devourer and parted ways. He longed to sit on Cape Howl with her, holding her in his arms, watching the pink rays from the El Nino sunset reflect off of her golden blonde hair. He missed her dearly. He was deeply in love with her. Lenna quickly interrupted his thoughts.

"Serge, are you even listening to me?" She asked, quite irritated.

"What?" Serge said, confused. He looked at her. "Oh…sorry…"

Lenna sighed and continued. "Anyway…I want you to go get me some Komodo dragon scales. I want to look absolutely perfect for our wedding."

Serge sighed to himself. When will she shut up? He thought. Or better yet, when will she get the hit I don't love her anymore? The love he had shared with her died when he had met Kid. He had to marry her though. Their marriage had been arranged ever since they were just young children.

"Lenna…I don't feel so well…" Serge said. He really didn't feel well. He wasn't sick, just stressed out emotionally. He was falling father into depression.

"I guess you can go home." Lenna said, fed up with everything she was saying going through one of his ear's and out the other." I don't want my fiancée falling ill, now."

Serge cringed. Fiancée…He really didn't like the sound of it…well to her anyway.

Lenna stood up as Serge started to walk away. "I love you."

The blue haired teen turned around to look at her. She was looking at him as if she expected something. He mentally cursed himself. He forcibly kissed her lightly on the lips. " I…um…love you too."

Lenna smiled, and Serge hurried to his house. When he reached it, Marge, his mother, was in the kitchen cooking. She turned around, startled when she hear the door close.

"Serge! My, you scared me." His mother yelled. "I though you were babysitting with Lenna."

"I was." Serge replied." but I don't feel all that great. I think I will go lie down."

Marge walked over and placed the palm of her hand on his forehead. " You don't feel feverish." She said. "Maybe you need to lie down. Call me if you need anything."

He nodded and climbed the small set of stairs to his room. Serge walked over to the curtains and pulled them down. He wanted to be alone, even from the rays of the sun. He waited a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the darkness and he walked over to his barely visible bed and threw his body on it. He laid there, fixated on the darkness. I wonder what Kid is doing now. He thought. She is probably fighting with someone, threatening to kick their sorry arses so hard… they'll kiss the moons.

Serge smiled at this. She was so predictable, yet a complete enigma and he loved that about her. Or she could've found someone new…She's beautiful and could get attention for any guy she wanted with ease…but she did make that promise to find me no mater what. I kinda wish she would hurry up on that part. I miss her terribly.

Serge started to feel a little better as he drifted off into a deep sleep.

Schala467: It was short but it has been like FOREVER since i've written a fanfic.