Wakka's Story
Disclaimer: Don't own FFX… or Wakka…
I looked out at the emptyness. I waited. Waited for that song. The song of Yuna's voice. I held my blitzball closer to me, and yelled. I collapsed, for some reason, tears fell on my face. Was it because Him, Sin, had killed Chappu? Killed everyone…Their bodies were gone. We had failed our job. We had failed! Failed to protect Yuna! We were never going to get her back. I looked into the empty sea, thinking I heard the voices of Lulu, Tidus, Auron, Rikku, and Yuna all fussing. I managed a weak smile. They were fighting over where to eat! How so like them. They had fought about this a lot. I knew they weren't coming back. I sat up straight, looking at my blitzball. I yelled again. Out of pain. Agony. Hate. Sorrow. Death. All things. I felt the hotness of my tears, and I quickly dried them. Ya, man, they ain't comin' back, so get over it…I thought, sadly. Me. Why does Sin have to take all I live for? He took what I felt was a little sister to me. He took the guardians. My best friends. My…brother…I wanted to just see Sin die at that moment. I don't care how. I wish Chappu, Yuna, Lulu, Auron…hell, and even Rikku ,could come back! I wondered. Is all I'm good for is sitting around? Nah, don't kid yaself, Wakka! You're good for blitzball, for being with Yuna when she needs me most. For being a good friend…I thought this ,and I thought I saw Yuna's face. She was dancing. I hated, yet loved, that dance. The sending. It was so…lovely, yet, dangerous, so heartbreaking, yet, it brings happiness to my heart, knowing she was a full Summoner. I knew she wasn't real. I knew it, but didn't want to believe it.