AUTHOR'S NOTE-Ever so unfortunately, I don't own Squaresoft or FF8 and if I did, the games would suck!*SIGH* I'm bored so...here's another chanpter...
Chapter Three-A Murder/Suicide case?
Zell moaned again, pushing away his hot dogs. "How did you guys get me to come here after last night?" He asked Irvine, Quistis and Selphie.
"Maybe if you didn't DRINK ACHOL last night you wouldn't have a hangover. That's why they age limits." Quistis snapped.
"Oh…my head…" Zell complained. He slammed his head down onto the table. "OW!!!!!!!!! NOT ONLY DO I HAVE A HANGOVER NOW I HAVE A BUMP ON MY HEAD!!!" Selphie broke into a fit of laughter as Zell continued cursing under his breath and rubbing his scull. After Zell nearly choked to death at the party he decided to get drunk.
Rinoa walked up to them and sat down at the table. "Hey guys…have you seen Squall lately? I saw him last night at the party, then he just disappeared. He didn't come back to his dorm last night either." Everyone had the same answer, no. Rinoa sighed and stood up. "I gotta go. I'm sure I'll find him somewhere…" Rinoa walked away from them as Fujin and Rajin passed by her.
"RINOA." Fujin said looking at her.
"Hey Rinoa," Rajin grabbed Rinoa's arm, pulling her back. "You talked to Seifer last night, didn't you?" She nodded. "Do you know where he went?"
"Wait, Seifer's gone too?" Irvine interrupted. Rajin and Fujin nodded.
"Woah…freaky…" Selphie said.
"Would they be together?" Zell asked.
"Squall and Seifer? Not likely." Quistis remarked, glaring at Zell.
"She's right. Squall isn't the hooky type, especially with Seifer." Irvine agreed. Rinoa pushed herself away from Rajin.
"I gotta go…" She muttered, walking off. This was too weird, she thought. Quistis stood up and started walking towards the dorms.
"Hey Quisty, where you going?" Irvine asked running after her.
"To my dorm. I have to get ready for my classes." Quistis had almost forgotten she had become an instructor again.
"Well, I'll come with you."
"Why?"
"I don't want another mob of the Trepes attacking you, right?" Quistis smiled at him. He shrugged. "Hey, it's my nature to protect the women."
***
Quistis sat down on her bed, laying her schedule out. It was already 10:18, only twelve minutes to her first class. Her door slid open, then slammed shut. She sighed. "Irvine Kinneas, if that's you, I swear to god I'll take that gun of yours and shoot you with it." She looked at the door to see no one was there. But…she shook off a strange feeling and locked the door. She turned and come face to face with someone in a cloak and mask. "Very funny Irvine, take off the mask." The person didn't move. "Irvine stop trying to scare me. it's not working." The masked man(NOTE-doesn't necessarily mean it's a man or a women. I'm just tiered of saying the word person.) grinned from under it's cover.
Quistis suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She looked down and figured out what happened in a second. The masked man stabbed her. "Hold your breath Quisty…this will hurt…" He(Remember, it might not be a guy, it may not be a girl, but I'm just writing he.) pulled the knife out and slashed her across the face. She fell back, and brought her hand to her face. She regained her strength and ran to the door, desperately trying to unlock it. The killer grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, cutting her across her chest and stomach again. She put her hand behind her back, trying to find the knob. She found it surprisingly quickly as the killer raised the knife to cut again. Turning it fiercely, she fell out of her room, into the hall.
Scrambling to her feet, She ran down the hall, and pounded on Irvine's door. "Hold on…" She bit her lip as the killer walked out of her room. She pounded on it again. "IRVINE!!! OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR!" The killer was coming… "IRVINE!!!" She screamed as tears ran down her face.
The door swung. "What?!" He asked angrily. His mood quickly changed. "Get in." He pulled her inside and shut the door.
"Lock it." She told him as he threw her a towel. He nodded and did what he was told. More pounding came from outside of the door. "Don't open it! Block the door." He pushed a desk in front of the door and walked over to Quistis.
"What the hell is going on?" He asked while he cast a few curaga spells on her.
"I was in my room and I heard the door open. I thought it was you…but it was someone and they attack me with a knife." Irvine pulled out his gun and loaded it.
"Did you see who it was?"
"…No…His…or her face was covered." Irvine turned to the door and watched it.
"Are you okay? He asked her as the door shook from the pounding.
"I don't know…I'm a bit scared but…"
"As soon as this psycho leaves I'll get Dr. Kadowaki. Ok?" She nodded. The pounding suddenly stopped. "Weird…I have a feeling he's still there…" Suddenly, the door broke into pieces. There standing at the door was the masked killer.
"AW SHIT!" Irvine screamed out. Before he had the chance to fire, the killer threw a thunderaga spell at him, which flung him across the room. The killer walked over to Irvine. The masked man picked up Irvine's rifle and aimed it at Irvine.
"Ever been killed by your own weapon?" Irvine narrowed his eyes, and started to stand. Three gunshots rang out…Irvine fell to the ground, a small pool for blood starting to form under him. "And you…" The killer said turning to Quistis. "You are a tricky one 'Instructor'…it's too bad I have to kill you now…make it easy for both of us and stay still." Quistis was in too much shock to move anyway. The killed pulled out his knife again and walked over to her, and in a quick slash, cut her throat. She fell down on top of Irvine, both of them dead, never to know their assassin. The masked man smiled, picked up the knife and put it in Irvine's hand, then placed the gun next to him. Then, he left as if he had never set foot in the room.
***
Rinoa walked down the dorm room hall, and stopped when she saw a huge group of students were gathered around Irvine's room. She walked up to the nearest person. "What's going on?" She asked a SeeD about the age of 15.
"You didn't here? Irvine and Quistis are dead. They say it was a murder suicide case. I guess, Irvine killed Quistis and then killed himself." Rinoa stepped back in horror. How could this happen? Irvine would never do this…would he? Rinoa ran off, to see if Zell and Selphie knew, leaving the site of her friends deaths.
Meanwhile, the killer had lost 'his' disguise and was just another SeeD like everyone else. As paramedics wheeled Quistis and Irvine's dead bodies out of the room, 'he' smiled at 'his' handy work.
…Three and four…
(Damn that took me a while to write…was it worth it?)
Chapter Three-A Murder/Suicide case?
Zell moaned again, pushing away his hot dogs. "How did you guys get me to come here after last night?" He asked Irvine, Quistis and Selphie.
"Maybe if you didn't DRINK ACHOL last night you wouldn't have a hangover. That's why they age limits." Quistis snapped.
"Oh…my head…" Zell complained. He slammed his head down onto the table. "OW!!!!!!!!! NOT ONLY DO I HAVE A HANGOVER NOW I HAVE A BUMP ON MY HEAD!!!" Selphie broke into a fit of laughter as Zell continued cursing under his breath and rubbing his scull. After Zell nearly choked to death at the party he decided to get drunk.
Rinoa walked up to them and sat down at the table. "Hey guys…have you seen Squall lately? I saw him last night at the party, then he just disappeared. He didn't come back to his dorm last night either." Everyone had the same answer, no. Rinoa sighed and stood up. "I gotta go. I'm sure I'll find him somewhere…" Rinoa walked away from them as Fujin and Rajin passed by her.
"RINOA." Fujin said looking at her.
"Hey Rinoa," Rajin grabbed Rinoa's arm, pulling her back. "You talked to Seifer last night, didn't you?" She nodded. "Do you know where he went?"
"Wait, Seifer's gone too?" Irvine interrupted. Rajin and Fujin nodded.
"Woah…freaky…" Selphie said.
"Would they be together?" Zell asked.
"Squall and Seifer? Not likely." Quistis remarked, glaring at Zell.
"She's right. Squall isn't the hooky type, especially with Seifer." Irvine agreed. Rinoa pushed herself away from Rajin.
"I gotta go…" She muttered, walking off. This was too weird, she thought. Quistis stood up and started walking towards the dorms.
"Hey Quisty, where you going?" Irvine asked running after her.
"To my dorm. I have to get ready for my classes." Quistis had almost forgotten she had become an instructor again.
"Well, I'll come with you."
"Why?"
"I don't want another mob of the Trepes attacking you, right?" Quistis smiled at him. He shrugged. "Hey, it's my nature to protect the women."
***
Quistis sat down on her bed, laying her schedule out. It was already 10:18, only twelve minutes to her first class. Her door slid open, then slammed shut. She sighed. "Irvine Kinneas, if that's you, I swear to god I'll take that gun of yours and shoot you with it." She looked at the door to see no one was there. But…she shook off a strange feeling and locked the door. She turned and come face to face with someone in a cloak and mask. "Very funny Irvine, take off the mask." The person didn't move. "Irvine stop trying to scare me. it's not working." The masked man(NOTE-doesn't necessarily mean it's a man or a women. I'm just tiered of saying the word person.) grinned from under it's cover.
Quistis suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She looked down and figured out what happened in a second. The masked man stabbed her. "Hold your breath Quisty…this will hurt…" He(Remember, it might not be a guy, it may not be a girl, but I'm just writing he.) pulled the knife out and slashed her across the face. She fell back, and brought her hand to her face. She regained her strength and ran to the door, desperately trying to unlock it. The killer grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, cutting her across her chest and stomach again. She put her hand behind her back, trying to find the knob. She found it surprisingly quickly as the killer raised the knife to cut again. Turning it fiercely, she fell out of her room, into the hall.
Scrambling to her feet, She ran down the hall, and pounded on Irvine's door. "Hold on…" She bit her lip as the killer walked out of her room. She pounded on it again. "IRVINE!!! OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR!" The killer was coming… "IRVINE!!!" She screamed as tears ran down her face.
The door swung. "What?!" He asked angrily. His mood quickly changed. "Get in." He pulled her inside and shut the door.
"Lock it." She told him as he threw her a towel. He nodded and did what he was told. More pounding came from outside of the door. "Don't open it! Block the door." He pushed a desk in front of the door and walked over to Quistis.
"What the hell is going on?" He asked while he cast a few curaga spells on her.
"I was in my room and I heard the door open. I thought it was you…but it was someone and they attack me with a knife." Irvine pulled out his gun and loaded it.
"Did you see who it was?"
"…No…His…or her face was covered." Irvine turned to the door and watched it.
"Are you okay? He asked her as the door shook from the pounding.
"I don't know…I'm a bit scared but…"
"As soon as this psycho leaves I'll get Dr. Kadowaki. Ok?" She nodded. The pounding suddenly stopped. "Weird…I have a feeling he's still there…" Suddenly, the door broke into pieces. There standing at the door was the masked killer.
"AW SHIT!" Irvine screamed out. Before he had the chance to fire, the killer threw a thunderaga spell at him, which flung him across the room. The killer walked over to Irvine. The masked man picked up Irvine's rifle and aimed it at Irvine.
"Ever been killed by your own weapon?" Irvine narrowed his eyes, and started to stand. Three gunshots rang out…Irvine fell to the ground, a small pool for blood starting to form under him. "And you…" The killer said turning to Quistis. "You are a tricky one 'Instructor'…it's too bad I have to kill you now…make it easy for both of us and stay still." Quistis was in too much shock to move anyway. The killed pulled out his knife again and walked over to her, and in a quick slash, cut her throat. She fell down on top of Irvine, both of them dead, never to know their assassin. The masked man smiled, picked up the knife and put it in Irvine's hand, then placed the gun next to him. Then, he left as if he had never set foot in the room.
***
Rinoa walked down the dorm room hall, and stopped when she saw a huge group of students were gathered around Irvine's room. She walked up to the nearest person. "What's going on?" She asked a SeeD about the age of 15.
"You didn't here? Irvine and Quistis are dead. They say it was a murder suicide case. I guess, Irvine killed Quistis and then killed himself." Rinoa stepped back in horror. How could this happen? Irvine would never do this…would he? Rinoa ran off, to see if Zell and Selphie knew, leaving the site of her friends deaths.
Meanwhile, the killer had lost 'his' disguise and was just another SeeD like everyone else. As paramedics wheeled Quistis and Irvine's dead bodies out of the room, 'he' smiled at 'his' handy work.
…Three and four…
(Damn that took me a while to write…was it worth it?)