Scary Thought
When I first saw him, I felt drawn to him.
That funny boy with the spiky blond hair who fell through the roof and landed in my flowers.
He had such strange eyes. They glowed.
It was a little bit scary, the way they glowed.
Well, not to me though. I wasn't scared of him.
He was cute.
When I saw him, I could see my destiny written in his eyes.
I knew that I would run away from home with him, and I knew that I would die protecting him.
Scary to know your own death.
I wasn't normal, though. I had grown up being different.
I knew a lot of things.
For instance, I knew that he and I should be together.
I loved him from the moment that I saw him.
I don't know when he first loved me, but he did.
I knew that I would die, leaving him alone.
He would turn to others, to his friends. He would find love again.
But it would not be the love that we would have had.
We were meant to be.
Our names had been written in the stars.
But sometimes the stars are wrong.
I had had to make a choice.
I guess I made the right one.
They saved the world.
They wouldn't have if I had not died.
If Sephiroth had not killed me we would all be dead.
You know, they think that I'm a hero.
But now that I know for sure how it all turns out, if I had to go back and do it all again, I might not have made the same choice.
Scary thought, huh?
~fin~
