Summary:
15 years after Ultimecia's defeat. Problems won't stop coming.
Disclaimer:
I do not own the characters of Final Fantasy VIII and other stuff related to the game.
Author's note:
I wrote this fic because of my addiction to the game. There will be additional characters. This is my first ever fic but I will allow you guys to review but can I ask you to please be gentle on the reviews. Thank you.
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Prologue
A black-haired boy is in a dark empty room. No lights just him. Suddenly, a mysterious ray of light shone from below as it lit his surroundings. He realized that he was in the crater of Trabia. The light was coming from the crater. He looked around and caw that it was only the crater in sight. There were no mountains or snow. He looked down and saw Squall's Griever key chain. He tried to pick it up, but as his fingers were about to touch the cold metal, it vanished. Another ray of light passed as his surroundings became clearer. He was indeed in the Trabian crater but he wasn't surrounded with snow. He was surrounded with bodies of Guardian Forces. He screamed but there was no sound. He looked back and saw a figure of a woman. A female all clad in red. An evil laugh that seems to come from the woman dressed in red was the only sound he can hear. Suddenly, black wings spread from the back of the girl. Ultimecia?!! He thought as he finally realized that he was dreaming. It was all a dream.
The darkness, the light, the crater, the emptiness, the key chain, the Guardian Forces, the soundless scream, the red dressed lady, the black wings, the laugh. They are nothing but a pigment of his young 13-year old imagination. The woman disappeared and it was replace by his very own Guardian Force. "Wake up. It's gatting late" To his surprise, the Guardian Force started to talk then he tried to wake up.
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"Wake up. It's getting late." said Rinoa who is sitting right beside her 13 year old son.
Her son had Rinoa's eyes and hair and Squall's rare smiles.
"Hey! I gotta go. Wake up and go to your first class this semester ok?" asked Rinoa while opening the door of her son's room.
As she closed the door of her son's room, she was greeted by a brown-haired male who was standing right outside the door.
"Did I surprise you?" Squall asked
"Good morning…" Rinoa replied as they walked to their car outside their house in the expanded Balamb Town.
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"I hate waking up this early" The black-haired boy said while grabbing his white jacket. "Come on Carbuncle! I'm gonna be late!" he said as he walked to the door.
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The name of the boy is still a mystery. Find out in the next chapter. Read on