trouble

A/N: I will try and make this into a long story. My computer was messed up for awhile and then I started back at school. Lots of huge projects! Ugh! I hate that and having to research multiple things at once and filing out 42 pages worth of stuff for mid-terms and end of semester grades! This sucks. Anyways….

Disclaimer: I do not own final fantasy X-2. Yes I plan on making this with a sequel! I do accept corrections and tips and ideas if you'd like to comment. Don't send any rude comments please. I'll do my best for all readers interested in final fantasy!

Chapter 2

"You were born a mistake!" my mother always said. She took drugs and used to hit me and cut my skin with a knife every time when nothing went her way or if something wasn't going right."You're so useless!" my father would say every time he would see me.

"I wish you could just disappear!" my big sister would say every time we cross paths. I never knew why she hated me so much. She would always pick on me and beat me up. I never hit her back. I just took every punch and kick. "I hate you!" they all have said that… I never once felt love.

Now was the time. "lay me down and let me embark on an empty road and maybe I'll find peace" I whispered as I released the railing of the bridge. I started to lean forward, feeling the wind pick up and brush my hair back as I fall. It's as if I was falling in slow motion. I could hear my heartbeat loudly in my ears as my breathing began to slow. The closer I got to the ground, the louder my heart got.

Then I hit the ground. I heard many loud cracks. I stared towards the oncoming cars as my life was slowly fading. The thing that would hit me is a diesel truck. Next thing I know, everything disappears and I feel nothing.

I felt nothingness, but then I felt a tingle. Then hands holding me up. I couldn't open my eyes but I knew hands were holding me. Was I really dead? Was I alive? Would I still live in this hell hole of a place called earth?

"Open your eyes…" I heard a young boy's voice say. I tried but I couldn't. "try harder.." the voice said. It was like a whisper- far and distant. "Please…" another said. It was a woman. "You must before your time is up!" a male said. I tried and tried and I managed to crack them- I saw nothing but blackness. All of a sudden the oxygen was forced back into my lungs and I felt as if I was being strangled. I shut my eyes and grasped my throat as I choked and coughed. I felt as I I was set down on the ground.

"Calm down…" the boy's voice said. I didn't know who was talking to me but I had a feeling I had to trust them. So I did. I was able to breathe. Next, I opened my eyes. I saw a black-haired woman, a boy with a purple robe/hoodie, and a buff tanned man with tattoos all over. "who are you?" I managed to ask. "We are some of the faith. Protectors of spira" the black haired woman said. "what is a spira?" I asked.

"Spira is another world. A place that is much different than that of your world, earth." The tanned man said. "Would you like to die or choose to be reborn…" the woman asked. I was shocked by the question. These people were faith, in other words, gods of their world called spira. "Could you actually do that? I mean…send me to another world if I'm already dead?" I asked as I stared at the woman. "Yes. But in order to do so, we must see that you really want to…we can give you a new life…changes your features if you like…" the boy said.

I had to think for a while. This could be my second chance and I could live happily and the way that I want. I wouldn't have to be around my demented family. I could live on my own and make something for myself. I looked at my hands- they were their same honey-tanned color. This is a decision I can make on my own…no one could say anything. I thought about it for a few minutes then found my answer.

"I chose…to be reborn." I said. The tanned man grabbed my upper arm and yanked me to my feet. "So be it." He said, "Now tell us what you'd like to change?" the woman asked. "I'd like to have my hair a silvery white color, I've always love that color. Hmm…I'll keep my tanned colored and body figure. Can I have my eyes a midnight purple?" I asked. The woman chuckled. "of course! But being reborn also has a cost in a way." She added.

I looked at her. I kind of knew there was a catch. "What may that be?" I asked giving her "the eye". "You are not a normal human being. You are now apart of the fayth. One that can live amongst the humans. You'll experience changes but other than that, you will be your own person." The tanned man said. "Oh I see. Well that'll be awesome!" I said with a smile.

"On with your new look…" the woman said. "Well I kept most of my looks…hmm…maybe… can I have the hottest clothes? Like black skinny jeans, a red and black tank, a hoodie and short heeled-boots?" I asked. Next thing I knew I was surrounded in a crimson smoke, and it faded awa slowly. I had everything I asked for. My hair was also tied up like CL from 2NE1 as well.

"Now, we will send you into our world. We will erase your past life memory…" the boy said. I smiled and said "thank you..." I whispered suddenly sleepy. I eventually closed my eyes…