That's Just The Way It Is

That's Just The Way It Is: Chapter Three

By NikeGrrrrl


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One last thing before I go: Thanks to DH and Chris who sometimes are my pre-readers on this series! Thank for all the help guys! :-) You are almost as cool as me! Hehe, j/k you're not near that cool! LOL I'm kidding guys!

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Seifer Almasy heaved his chest in and out in as he climbed up some mountain in Esthar which he hadn't bothered to catch the name of. He had been hiking for over three days and the incessant labor was just starting to get to the blonde ex-sorceress' knight.

A cold stinging wind gusted down from the shadows somewhere above him; biting at his already raw, reddish nose. Grimacing, he started climbing a little faster; the sooner he finished the better for his sake because the temperature was dropping faster with every step toward the top he made.

He studied his surroundings as he hurriedly made his way up to the cabin. Snow was sprinkled around the ground sparsely, it looked almost like small patches of sugar spread about. At the altitude there was hardly any foliage, mostly pine trees and tiny patches of frozen ground with a little bit of grass.

Seifer thought about what all that had took place in the past few weeks. Right after the last battle with…Squall…Seifer still had resentment for his rival that he would carry with him forever. All that he had ever wanted was to be happy, Squall had never wanted anything but to follow orders! It just wasn't fair, but like Nadia said, crying about things that he couldn't change wouldn't help anyone, especially him.

After he had given Rinoa to the sorceress he had followed Raijin and Fujin to their favorite place, Balamb. They enjoyed fishing so he thought that he might as well humor them and fish, too. The fish didn't take his bait all day, and then to help matters Balamb Garden had flown by. A reminder of what he could never have again. Failure is always hard to deal with, but realizing he had ruined his own life was harder. He thought back to the hardest night for him, the one when he met Nadia.

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Walking down one of Balamb's many back streets Seifer thought back to what had happened. The cold rain pelted his body, but he hardly noticed it. To the blonde boy, this life was over. Everything the ambitious young msn had hoped for, had dreamed for was gone. All gone in an instant. He had had everything he could need to achieve his dreams, then with no ones help but his own, he had destroyed everything and everyone dear to him. Yes, and it hurt.

"So this is the feeling that only the lonely know, it's an unmistakable feeling deep in your soul. It makes you feel low, and I mean really low. Lower than I have ever been before…" Seifer thought to himself helplessly as he walked without any given purpose toward the beach. The wind picked up, and he could feel now that he was soaked from head to toe. He dragged his feet against the black wet asphalt and lowered his head to stare at his waterlogged boots.

The blonde boy frowned to keep the tears back; he couldn't, he wouldn't let himself cry. Seifer Almasy doesn't cry like a baby, he would be strong, he could make it through this. Whenever the blonde boy thought it was starting to get better, this feeling came back. He would try telling himself it would get better someday, everything gets better, right? But this feeling was too real, too deep, he didn't know if it was going to get better.

The rain started falling harder from the dark starless sky above him. "In a room of people, even my only two friends, I feel torn apart from them; not connected anymore. It seems no one cares, even Fujin and Raijin think I'm just a nuisance. I hate it." Seifer thought to himself as he got nearer to the dark sandy beach, it was now in his sight. Why should he go on? The pain of living was getting to be too much for even him to handle.

There wasn't a soul in sight, after all most people stay indoors in Balamb after about ten o'clock anyway. When the tavern cleared out, everyone was at home, asleep. Sleep, that was something Seifer hadn't had much of these past few weeks. Maybe he was scared to sleep, scared of what he might dream of. He had given up most hope of ever being normal by now anyway.

Seifer watched the rain smack the road and splatter into tiny droplets that would settle on the pavement, and flow their way to the sewers or where ever else the rain went. The beach was right in front of him now, sighing deeply he strode onto the wet sand.

"It has to be me. What did I ever do to deserve this fate? I'm sure there are people who are more evil and deserve it more than me. I was happy once upon a time…I had everything, love, happiness, fame. Everything I ever wanted. Now, all in an instance…Gone." He thought darkly as he stared ahead of him to the water which he was nearing.

"Life ain't fair kid. Get used ta it, and pull yur head out of dem clouds 'cause dreams ain't worth nothing but heartache. They just be a wastin yur time, yull never be anythin, da people who are were born fur greatness. And Is know greatness when I's see it." The words that some grumpy old man had said to him in Fisherman's Horizon when he had been younger. Why hadn't he listened? Would it be easier now if he had?

No, then he would be more like Squall. So afraid of losing everything that he would never go for his dreams, never live. He would rather be a sad, depressed, lonely, hated, cold, wet, Seifer Almasy any day. But then why was he so depressed? The boy wanted to be himself, but he just couldn't shake all of the feelings of loneliness, failure, unhappiness, and most of all the fact that Squall was now holding Rinoa in his arms and holding a nice position at Balamb Garden.

"I am all alone. It seems like just yesterday that I was surrounded with people I love. It seems that last summer was only a day ago, and I still had Rinoa's heart, and that I was in love. Now look at me, walking alone in the cold rain thinking about past memories of happiness. That's what will kill me, the memories." He thought. The blonde boy was now right in front of the water at the beach, so many memories. Him and Rinoa, how they had first met, he still had to smile at the memory in spite of himself. Rinoa had changed him forever, she'd always hold a special place in his heart.

Staring out over the ocean he thought about her, she was probably with Squall having fun, being happy. The strange thing was that, he was happy for her. He truly did love her. Seifer never thought that he would ever love anything enough to be able to let it go and be happy. The thought of it made him frown again, holding back tears.

The waves came in and out, that was the day he stop loving her, the day the waves stopped coming in at Mandy Beach, their favorite spot. Maybe, someday, he would see her again, some place he would least expect it. He wondered if she ever would think of him again…

"I can't stand thinking about her anymore. She was once mine… Now laughing and joking…and loving someone else…Squall. The thought makes me feel sick…" The ex-sorceresses knight thought unhappily as he plopped down onto the wet sand softly. The wetness didn't bother him, the blonde was already soaked from head to foot. The funny thing was, he wanted Rinoa to be happy somewhere in his heart, but in another place in his heart he wanted himself to be happy. The fact Squall was holding her bothered him, but then it didn't.

He looked out over the ocean, the same ocean he had swam in with Rinoa. The memories burned his heart so badly… "I wish I could just keep on walking until I was so far away that I might someday forget I ever did love her….I say GF's take the memory away so I can…Forget about all of this." Turning his head to the side he saw a seashell, he remembered the necklace Rinoa given him…

"Take this…so…you'll always remember me…Be careful!" He could still hear her voice so clearly in his mind as she said that to him before he had left at the end of that summer. Seifer wished that he could turn back time, he had so many regrets about his past. How would he ever escape them? All he wanted was freedom, no more heartache over the things that he had done…and hadn't done.

No regrets…he wished that he could say that, but it would be such a lie. Rinoa, SeeD, his childhood, school, everything. If only he could redo everything, make everything perfect. "I don't know where I went wrong…I thought she loved me. I thought I'd be a SeeD…I thought I'd grow up someday…I did…one day too late…Its just my luck, the day I grow up is just too late…" He thought bitterly to himself. The blonde boy fell backwards upon the cold, wet sand and stared up at the sky. Rain pelted his face softly, he squinted as he looked up at the black sky. He could see the clouds moving quickly across the sky…so much like his life, everything came and went so fast leaving him behind…

"I don't believe people change. Or maybe, I don't want to believe that they change… I'm the same as I always have been, I'll always be Seifer no matter what happens. I never have copped with change well…I'd like to believe others are always the same in their hearts…but, in my heart I know….I'm wrong." The rain splattered against his tan face, and he closed his eyes. The pain was so hard to deal with, how would he ever make it through the pain? How would it ever go away?

Seifer pulled his arms behind his head and thought about her face, her smile, the way she talked…"I hate myself for loving her like this. Why can't I just be happy? No matter how hard I try I can't shake this feeling of loneliness….It hurts so bad!" Seifer thought angrily as he pulled himself up into a sitting position and slapped the sand as hard as he could with his right hand. The memories were going to drive him crazy.

"I'm tired of the lonely nights…by myself reading old notes, looking at pictures, and thinking of past fun… dwelling on everything. If only I had somebody to help me through this, a mom a dad….a sister a brother…a girlfriend….." He thought helplessly. "Someone needs to save me from myself, my own thoughts are going to be the death of me." Seifer thought to himself as he pulled his body up to his feet and prepared to walk down the beach. Sometime walking would help him feel a tiny bit better.

The rain was starting to thicken, to rain harder. It didn't bother him though, a little rain was about the smallest of his problems at the moment. He stared out over the blank and endless ocean, his thought ran away with him. What if…? The "what ifs" were another one of his major problems…What if he was with Rinoa? What if the got married? What if he had passed SeeD? What if he could follow orders? What if his parents hadn't died? What if….

The ex-Gunblade specialist could now make out a pier that was no further than a mile down the dark, windy beach. Maybe, he should go to it…there might be more shelter from the rain there, and he could collect his thoughts better. Without thinking further he stepped up his pace; he could reach the pier sooner if he wasn't dragging himself along.

Seifer finally knew how Quistis felt…depressed. He had always given her such a hard time, the boy had made it ten times worse for the instructor. The blonde hated himself for it, because he was now depressed, he knew what she was going through. Looking back at everything he had done he grimaced. All the memories came flooding back to him, from beating up Zell, making fun of kids who showed their emotions, fighting with Squall, laughing cruelly at people, giving his infamous smile to those who needed a little push off the edge, to everything else. Looking back at his life, he noticed that he had been a pretty hateful and mean person.

He ignored his fatigue for the moment as he thought about the past back at Garden. No one had liked him. Everyone had feared him, even Fujin and Raijin. That's the way he had wanted it to be, he never wanted anyone to know how scared and lonely he was. The boy had always wanted to look like he had no emotions, he had never really showed any to anyone. Maybe Cid or Xu had seen a glimpse of who he really was, but just a glimpse, and nothing more.

Seifer was so proud…too proud to even tell Rinoa how he felt, he would never be able to get over that either. It wasn't like he had had an easy childhood, growing up with no parents to love you, no one…he hadn't turned out too well. If only he could get past the emotional barriers of his own heart and mind…maybe then he would be able to let everything go….

"I wish I were strong…heartless like I make people to believe, Seifer Almasy the strong…All lies. Just when I feel better I see them…happy like I used to be. And then my heart aches…I never knew what people meant by "heartache". Now I understand all too well." He said aloud shaking his head. How did he get himself into this mess? When did this all start? How long ago was it? All he knew was that it was too long ago for anyone to believe that he could change. The thing was he didn't have to change, the real Seifer was him, just flatly, it was him, why didn't anyone but Rinoa ever see that? Why did everyone have to think that he was so complicated? He wasn't, he was just plain old Seifer…well, he used to be.

Thinking back to the months before the SeeD exam he remembered the way he used to act. "I used to laugh about insecurity. Who's laughing now? It sure isn't me. I hide the way I feel with rude comments, or making someone else insecure…I was just trying to cope with the voice in the back of my head that was telling me I was never going to be a SeeD, Squall would get it and I wouldn't. I was so paranoid that my insecurities might be true, I ruined my life." He thought solemnly. The teenager had ruined his own life…that really hurt him. To know how close you were to succeeding when you failed really eats you up inside.

How did he get here? Everything was turning into a blur, the fighting, the pain, the love, the memories. How did he get here? It was mind boggling, it seemed like just the other day he had been with Rinoa. The day after that he was a SeeD candidate…frowning he shook his head trying to rid himself of the thought.

The dark and shadowy pier raised up in front of him as he walked. "Would they care if I never came back?

I really don't know. If I died only then would they realize how they felt. What comfort is that to me now while I am here? If only someone knew…The only way to make them realize how important I was is to…." His thoughts trailed off. He was now at the pier. The boy pulled himself up the concrete steps to the top of the pier.

As he looked about him when he got past the steps he noticed a few thing: one that this pier looked like no one had even walked on it for twenty years, two that this pier was the longest he had ever seen in his many travels, three that this was not an ordinary pier. There was a covering above one side of the pier. At one time this pier look like it had been very nice.

Seifer walked until he got to the very end of the pier. The rain was still coming down rather hard, and the wind was picking up by the minute. He sat down on the soaked wood and hung his feet over the edge of the side like he had so many time before when Rinoa and him would go to the Mandy Beach Pier and talk late at night. The ocean below him was going crazy, the waves were wild with foam and smacking up against the pier.

Putting his hands to his side and dangling his feet over the side thoughtfully he sank deeper into depression. "I wish I could die and come back to see who was sad about me dying. I wish with all my heart I had some reassurance that someone on this earth loved me…" He thought grimly as he stared blankly down to the waves below him. The sea was raging, just like his soul. The wind was getting colder, as was he.

"Maybe if I were better at voicing these feelings inside my soul it would be better. Maybe they don't know how they are treating me, I can't tell them It's too hard…And I don't believe in holding on to something that is gone." Seifer thought as he closed his eyes and thought about everything, SeeD, Rinoa, his life…why? Why should he go on? He had no reason to live anymore.

Opening his eyes and looking at the rain as it hit the water, he made a hard decision. "Maybe I should put an end to the hurt and pain…It is getting unbearable…I can't deal with this anymore, maybe I should just end it all right here, right now." The helpless boy thought as he got to his feet. He looked down, it was a long way to the water…if anyone jumped it would probably knock them out cold and with the weather the way it was they would most likely drown also

TO BE CONTINUED…

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