Author's Note: H-hey! T-this is m-my f-first ever fanfic! Ummmm... Well, this is only the p-prologue, so... ya... things are supposed to a bit confusing, right? The story will explain all of it later on... I added music on a whim, so if you don't want to listen, you can just ignore the song title thingys... Also like I said, this is only the prologue, so it's only about my OC for now. But don't worry! I'll add some other characters latter on! That is... If anyone even likes or reads this story at all... -_-"

Hopefully, this story gets read by someone, and doesn't just sit there... unread by anyone except me... *sigh*... So, please review! It lets me know whether I'm doing ok on this story!

Oh! One last thing... I own nothing in this story, except the idea, my OC, and her family... Kinda. If you count dreams, and your own family 'yours'. ^^"

-stuff in here is thoughts-

Bold words are song titles, or emphasised words

~ Requiem – Final Fantasy Tactics A2 ~

I sank deeper and deeper into the cold dark ocean. Huh… surprising that the ocean was so cold since we were in a very hot and humid tropical area, for I had always thought that the water beneath that warm, searing cloudless blue sky would be as warm and comforting as the air above it.

Not that it was still cloudless at the moment. For it had been pouring tepid rain and Lightning would flash across the sky, followed closely by it's companion, Thunder. But that didn't matter now. I was drowning and it's hard for anything to be comforting if you're about to die when you're not ready. But heck, when would someone like me be ready to die?

My head was throbbing with pain, and my lungs were screaming for air. I struggled in the water to try to get toward the surface, but to no avail. The currents of the water were too strong, and no matter what I did, I was getting nowhere and wasting what precious energy and air I had left. I finally couldn't bare it anymore, and involuntarily took a breath, only to find my lungs filled with salty brine. Obviously that's what you get when you try to breath in the ocean.

I was sinking deeper and deeper into the ocean with every passing second, and things were getting dimmer and fuzzier.

–Is this the end?- I thought.

And as the watery world finally dimmed and disappeared from my eyes, only to be replaced with a never ending darkness, I had one last week thought before I slipped from consciousness.

–I don't want to die…not yet.-

~ Sleep Of Defeat – Final Fantasy Tactics A2 ~

Suddenly after what seemed like an eternity in the darkness, everything turned white. And I found myself, without even a drop of water on my visage, standing in a completely white room. The kind that where it's so white, you couldn't even tell where the walls are at all.

"Huh?" I said out loud, "Where am I- OW!" I yelled 'OW!' because I tried to take a few steps forward, only to find myself walking into a hard whitewashed wall.

After recovering from a bit of nose and head trauma, I noticed… there was… background music? "What the heck?" I said, rubbing my head. "Did I hit my head too hard, or have I been playing too many Video Games?" I shrugged it off, and assumed that it would wear off eventually. I put out my hands and felt around to where the walls were. The room was smaller than one would think, it could probably only fit a twin sized bed, a small desk or table, and only have some room to stand up and stretch your legs.

"Hmmmmm… This room needs a bit more color." I said to myself. "Anything would be better than white. I don't wanna walk into a wall agai-WHOA! OW!" This time, I had tripped over something… well, kinda… I had walked into… a couch?

Yes it was definitely a couch. And just like everything else, it was pure white, so you couldn't even tell it was there at all. "Jeez! They should put a sign here or something! Like, WARNING, COUCH AHEAD, or something…" I complained to myself.

I then straightened myself up, and sat in the couch, and stared at one of the walls. Well, what else was there to look at! I sat there for quite a while, fiddling with a stray lock of hair, before I finally noticed something. "Huh? How come I didn't notice that before?" I said to myself feeling a bit stupid, because there was a white remote control next to me on the couch, and in front of me was a white T.V that's screen was white, like that of a projector screen, instead of the traditional black color.

I picked up the remote and pressed the power button to turn on the T.V. "Let's see what's on T.V!" I said happily to myself, excited that I actually had something to do, and not just wandering about the room, bumping into walls, and possibly hurting myself more. It took a while for the T.V to actually turn on for some reason, like it hadn't been used in a while. But when it did turn on, the image was fuzzy for a moment, like when you're getting bad reception on an antenna T.V. I leaned forward and squinted a bit, to get a better picture of what was on the T.V.

~ Sorrow – Final Fantasy Tactics A2 ~

When it finally cleared, I felt the color fade from my face.

"T-that… That's… me!" I gasped, as I looked at the image of a young girl packing her suitcase with clothes from her closet, and putting other various items in a navy blue backpack. After a few minutes, she sighed, closed her suitcase, zipped up her backpack, and jumped onto her bed with a contented sigh. "Looks like this will be a fun trip!" the girl on the T.V said with a huge oblivious smile on her face. "No… it's not gonna be a fun trip." I said to my past self. "Far from it."

Author's Note: So... how's that? It's ok for a first fanfic, right? So ya... that white room? Ever wonder where you go when you're in a coma? You go to that white room. What you do there… varies from person to person. The things my OC is seeing is kinda like that saying, "My life flashed before my eyes." Something to that sense. Oh ya... I forgot to give a description of what my OC looks like. She looks exactly like I do in real-life. Which means...

OC

Race: Chinese

Sex: Female

Eye Color: Amber Brown

Hair: Semi-long black hair that sticks up sometimes with long bangs and a brownish tint to it. She wears it down most of the time, but also ties it into a pony tail occasionally, like when it's hot out, or when she's gonna eat something, because it gets in the way.

Height: 4'10 (147 cm)

Ya, ya... And that's why I'm the 'China' at my school. Though I am a bit on the short side... ^^". Anyways, please review! It lets me know that people actually want to read this story! ^^