Fatal Obsession- Chapter 19 A Night To Die
I am SO sorry that is has taken me so long to put out another chapter. I just had no idea where I wanted to go with this story!! I still don't really have a good clear vision of it either. Do me a favor, when you review this chapter, tell me what you think is going to happen please!!
'They know.' Squall's panic was beginning to rise in his eyes, and with every ounce of his body, he had to keep that from happening. " What do you mean I have her?" He eyed Irvine and Giovan, clenching his teeth. Rinoa's eyes darted to and fro from the three men. 'They know everything.' Her gaze finally landed on Squall, and to her amazement, he was boiling with anger. " You accuse me of having one Quistis Trepe in my possession!" He moved a few steps closer in the direction of Giovan. " What do you mean accuse? We are simply revealing the truth." Giovan stood up, and Squall's height diminished in an instant. Squall dared to show any sign of fear. " Tonight is a perfect night to die." Irvine picked up on the inevitable fight, and stood to leave, when Rinoa grabbed him and jerked him into another room.
Quistis finally opened her eyes, and looked around the room, wondering if it was all a dream. Then she saw him and the look on his face, and she knew how very real it was. " D-Davin?" He shook himself out of the shock. " Meta'Ana?" Her blue eyes then fell to the floor, but she regained composure and looked him straight in the face. " I am not Meta'Ana, I am Quistis Trepe." Davin's eyes filled with sorrow. " But you are her! The dream proves true!" She could not bare his gaze, and looked back on the floor, and spoke in a low tone. " Davin, a soul will look for another body, and a soul has it's own mind. Her soul came to me as a means to keep a watch over you. You know something; I used to dream about you. Now I know why. But, I am not she. Even though, I feel every emotion she has or had. Except love."
Squall jerked the gunblade from its sheath. " Will you die now Giovan, or wait till after I kill her?" He stood with one hand wrapped painfully around the handle, and the other was stretched towards another room. Giovan reached into his pocket a pulled out a small black stick. " I chose when I die, not you!" He hit a button, and on either end the stick expanded to a full 6-foot height. Then with another click, two reaper blades flew from both ends of the stick and gleamed in the light. Squall took a swing at Giovan's neck, wanted to sever his head. He simply bent down towards the floor and caught Squall's lower body in a heave, sending him sprawled face first on the ground. Squall jumped back up, and made a mad swipe at Giovan, only to have it blocked with the reaper. Giovan then spun the reaper around Squall's blade, twisted it to the left, thus leaving Squall unarmed. The gunblade clattered to the floor. " Will you die now, Squall?"
" Rinoa, what are you doing!? I need to help Giovan!" Irvine was trying to get out of the room, but she was standing in his way. " I think first, Irvine, you need to help the one you love." He stopped moving and gave her a questioning glance. " Oh come now, I am a sorceress, I know lots of things! For one, someone is trying to remove Quistis from our realm. We cannot let that happen. The mirror Irvine!" With that said, Rinoa slipped quickly out of the room, locking Irvine inside. " RINOA! GET BACK HERE!" Irvine was left to himself. He could no longer hear any fighting, but a lot of talking. 'The mirror? What about it?' Walking over to the mirror he peered inside, and almost wondered if he was asleep, lost in a dream.
" You must know love! For, that is all that I wish from you! LOVE!" Davin gripped Quistis tighter, causing her intake of air to quicken. " I only know what I know. Of course, I feel love. But, this is not for you." She promptly stood up, and looked down upon him. " Why did you come here?" He was slumped on the floor. " I came here for love, Quistis." At that moment, he looked up at her, and she noticed something strange gleaming in his eyes. " Of course, Lord Adhem said I always get what I want, when doing it the right way." Davin stood up, looming over her once again. " Maybe he had the right idea." Quistis wondered. " Who had the right idea?" He lifted his finger and pointed to a spot behind her. " Him of course."
Did I confuse you guys? I think I am beginning to get myself confused. If there is anything you would like me to clear up, just ask, and I will do it in the next chapter!! REVIEW PLEASE?!