Inner Voice5 After reading several e-mails, I have decided to make the following fact clear: YES I know Raine died when she gave birth to Squall, but in my story she was killed when he was 2 years old by soldiers. AND he lived with and older child named Krista till he was 4.


InNer Voice T-T

Squall mumbled incoherently in his sleep as he dreamed.

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For a few hour-long moments after, all the passengers stood in silence, trying to escape the horrible truth that was all-too quickly dawning on them.
"Okay. Um, I don't really like what Squall has done with the place, but then again, he never really had a good sense of style," Seifer said, trying to grin, but finding he couldn't at the stricken looks on everyone's faces.
For a few more hour long seconds the other occupants of the car were still completely silent.
"Well, let's go see what happened," Quistis said, masking her grief and getting out of the car.
"Yeah," Irvine said, following.
Seifer also left the vehicle, taking a glance back at Zell, who was still sitting there with his hands trembling and a sick look on his face.
Seifer decided that it was best for him to be left alone till he felt like coming out. Zell was never as good at masking his emotions as the rest of them.
Quistis walked quickly over to what used to be the proud, beautiful Balamb Garden. Now, it was a heap of blackened and still gently smoking debris.
"Hey Quistis! There's some people over here!" Irvine yelled from the other side of the wreck.
Quistis and Seifer hurried over to where Irvine was standing with about twenty people.
"Xu!" she said, relieved to see a farmiliar face.
Xu smiled at her shakily.
"Hey," she said.
Quistis looked among the huddled group again, searching for more comrades.
Suddenly, she turned and closed her eyes, taking in a shuddering voice.
"What?" Irvine asked, coming up beside her.
"Squall's not here," she said in a tiny voice.
Irvine bit the side of his mouth. He too had noticed this, but didn't believe that Squall, Commander of Balamb's SeeD, could really die in a stupid fire, even though many other fine SeeD's and cadets had.
"Don't worry," Irvine said, giving her an entirely fake grin. "It would take more than a gay-ass fire to kill that dude, he's tough."
Quistis tried to smile back at him, but knew that it fell flat as soon as it hit her face. She hoped, more than anything, that he was right.

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Squall woke, stretching his arms and wondering why he was so cold, and why his back hurt.
He rubbed his eyes and took a look around.
He was lying on a set of steps in the outskirts of Esthar. The sun was just starting to show over the horizon, but mostly the sky remained a cornflower blue.
"What?" he asked groggily, loking all around him once more.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he was wide awake.
'I can't be here. It was in my dream, I can't really be here. My dream. Laguna! No! He isn't dead, I must still be asleep. Yeah, I'm just sleeping. I din't kill Rinoa, or do anything. Just sleep again Squall, I want to wake up from this nightmare.'
Squall closed his eyes and tried to relax. For a while, he drifted off, and thought of nothing, and in the back of his subconcious, he was sure he was asleep.
'GET UP SQUALL!!! IT'S NEARLY DAWN!!!' his soldiers training shreiked at him.
Squall sighed inwardly and wondered, for the millionth time, why he had ever wanted to be a soldier in the first place.
He opened his eyes, and they widened in horror.
The sun was putting on a spectacular show of colors and clouds, but Squall didn't notice, because he was still in Esthar.
His breathing became ragged and shallow, and his hands started to tremble uncontrollably.
'That's right Squall. You're still here. Which means, the rest wasn't a dream, just what you thought was realityturned out fake. You really did kill them. You killed them, you killed them, YOU killed them!!! YOU KILLED them!!! YOU KILLED THEM!!!' the horrible voice taunted and screamed inside his head, until he clamped his hands over his ears in a futile attempt to shut it out, but it was on the wrong side of his hands, he would never quiet it.
But underneath the cruel voice, there was another. Not as loud, but just as insistent.
'Don't listen Squall. You'll beat him,' Rinoa said softly.
"How? HOW?!" Squall screamed in desperation.
'If I tell you, it won't work. You have to figure it out for yourself. It's not as powerful as it seems. You must discover it's identity,' she said, before leaving his mind to the control of the voice, who was still shouting, but now, sounded just a little worried under all it's cruelty.

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Iya! I'm finally done this dumb chapter! For how short it is, it certainly took me a long time. T-T