Well, it's that time again... where I *finally* update my fic! ^.^ Lol,
I'm so sorry that I'm a total procrastinator! But I guess... that's my
fault isn't it? . Well, I told myself I was going to finish this fic
before school starts, so I'm trying to finish it now! School stars on the
third... so if this is up by the third, I'll be happy! Anyway, this is the
very last chapter of, 'Wanted love, Unwanted Person.' And this time, I
*promise* will be the last! Although, I did like my other ending better...
. lol. Well either way, here it is. The last, and final.
I stood in front of the cathedral doors waiting. Waiting for what? I did not know. I was confused, absolutely confused. I wanted Seifer back... but it didn't seem like he wanted me... So even now... I don't know what to do.
"Do you, Tauliana Schildt take Mr. Seifer Almasy as your lawfully wedded husband?" I heard the priest say.
"I do." I could even picture her wicked smile right now.
"And do you, Seifer Almasy take Miss Tauliana Schildt as your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I..." Seifer paused for a moment. My heart raced. Would he say it? Or would he say something else...? ".do." My heart shattered into a million pieces.
The priest continued to talk, but I couldn't hear it. All I heard was the rapid beating of my heart. I felt the tears slide down my face, but I didn't stop them. I began running. Running to where? I did not know. I wanted to go away. And away I did.
* * *
I am sitting here on this comfy chair, behind the desk, in this office. I am not the headmaster of the newly built Trabia Garden. I take off my glasses and put them on the desk. I pinch the bridge of my nose. It's been a long day. Looking at forms and applications. Quite hectic actually. I stand up and stretch my arms and legs. It feels like I have been sitting in that chair for ages! I walk over to my window and look down, into the garden, at the students of my garden. I smile as a few students wave at me. I wave back at them. They continue down the corridor to where ever they're going.
"Miss Almasy?" I hear a voice from the door. I turn around and open the door. Standing there is my receptionist and secretary, Eleyn. I smile at her.
"Yes?"
"I was wondering... if I could go now...?" She asks meekly. I know why she wants to get off work. She has a family of her own. A husband, and four children. They don't attend the garden, as she wishes them not to grow up as mercenaries. Or anything with that sort. I understand her.
"Of course, Elle. Tell Rob I said hi." I reply, mentioning her husband.
"Oh I will. Thank you Miss Almasy." She replies as she pulls on her jacket.
"Please, do call me Quistis." She nods her head and turns around.
I close the door and smile slightly. Miss Almasy.
* * * flashback * * *
After running away from the cathedral, and from Deling, I soon found myself back at the orphanage. It was deserted and crumbling, but I had nowhere else to go. I had no family, and I didn't intend on going back to the garden. I never wanted to go back to the garden. So I decided to go back to the Orphanage. The place I grew up in. I smiled slightly as a few memories come back. They're only bits and pieces, but that's enough for me. If it weren't for those damned GF's, I would have remembered everything. I step into the place I once called home and took a deep breath, trying to imagine what things happened here in the past.
I walk around the Orphanage as I touch pretty much everything. I know I can rebuild this place. Who knows, maybe I'll set up the Orphanage again? If I were to, I would need supplies... and I didn't want to see anyone... so I sighed as the thought vanquished.
Once I had toured the place again, I took a little stroll around the Orphanage, to clear out some monsters that might be lurking near. Suddenly, I hear an old woman scream nearby. I run towards the direction it is coming from. I see her. I see a blind woman, lying on the ground, and waving her cane in the air furiously. A monster is trying to hurt her. I quickly crack my whip in that direction, and it falls down dead. The old lady must of heard and stopped waving her cane around.
"Are you alright?" I run up to her as I hook my whip to my hip.
"Yes, dearie. Thank you." She smiles as I help her up. "I've never heard someone living near here before." She adds as she touches my face, to examine it. I kindly let her.
"I sorta, just got here." I reply. I hoped she wouldn't recognize me. I didn't want anyone to know that Quistis Trepe was here.
"Oh is that so?" She questioned. Now she grabbed her cane.
"Yes." I reply. "Excuse me, but may I ask what you are doing here all alone in this dangerous place?"
"Well dear," She begins slowly as she holds my hand and leads my in a direction. "I live around here with my husband. I was out looking for Ding-Dong. Our dog that seemed to have ran away. And then something attacked me. But if it weren't for you dear, this bag of bones would have been long gone." She chuckled.
I didn't know what was so funny about almost dying, but I found myself laughing with her.
"So where do you live? Maybe I can lead you there." I offer, but when I look ahead, I see a cabin come into view. I had never seen that before.
"It's okay dear. If I'm correct, we're almost there. I've been living here quite some time you know." She laughs as we enter the cabin.
Inside, is a nicely furnished one-room house. It's small, but cozy. Sitting on the rocking chair is an old man who seemed to have fallen asleep. Lying at his foot is a Labrador. The doggie lifts up his head when he hears the door creak open. He begins to wag his tail happily and barks once, causing the old man to awaken.
"Oh Ding-Dong! There you are!" The woman exclaims as she bends over. The dog runs up to her and allows her to pet him. "Where did you go?"
"That dog brought home one of those things again." The old man points to a dead baby chocobo near the stove.
"Oh! You brought home dinner!" The woman smiles as she continues to pet the dog.
I look at the dead baby chocobo in disgust. They eat chocobos?
"Who's that?" The man points at me.
"Oh. She's the nice girl who helped me." The woman slowly stands up. I find myself helping her.
"That man came back today." He says, seemingly to ignore me.
"Oh, that's Cory dear. He's our grandson."
"Who?"
"Cory!" The woman repeats.
"Who's Cory?"
The woman laughs slightly and gives up. I look at her, and I know she senses me staring at her.
"Dear," She says to me. "My husband has Alzheimer's."
I open my mouth and it forms an 'O'. But then I realize that she cannot see me. Just then, the door swings open. I turn my head, with my hand on my whip. At the door, there's a tall male with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He's wearing blue jeans, a white tee shirt, a jean jacket overtop and white running shoes.
"Cory dear? Is that you?" The old woman calls out.
"Yes grandmother, it's me."
* * *
I stand in front of the newly built orphanage. I stare at it in awe and happiness. It took a long time, but I finally rebuilt it. With of course, the help of Cory. He stands beside me, with his arm around my waist as we look at the wonderful job we did. I smile at him and he smiles back, giving me a kiss on the forehead. Although it took us four years to rebuild it - - because there were only two of us, and the fact that he only came to visit his grandparents and me for only a month every half year- -. We've been going out - - is that even the word for us? We only see each other two months a year - - for three years. He's a wonderful guy, and is very sweet to me... however, as horrible as it sounds, whenever he's not around, I'm not missing him... I'll always be thinking about Seifer...
"Quistis?" He pulls me away from my thoughts.
"Yes?" I ask, not looking up at him.
"I know Quistis." He replies, this time I look at him, only to find him not looking at me. "I know..." He starts again. "that you're the Quistis Trepe. And I know... about you and Seifer Almasy." He continues, looking at the ground.
"Oh..." Is all I can say.
"You think of him often don't you?" He asks, still not looking at me.
"..." I know I have to be fair with him... "yes..." I admit.
"You know... I don't think we should be together. I mean, we can always be friends... but... nothing more." He says. He finally looks at me. I show no sadness, no remorse, no nothing. I am emotionless.
"I'm sorry Cory." Is all I can say. I know what he says is true. It's quite unfair for him. He should be with a girl who actually loves him.
"It's okay Quistis. I just wanted to help." He smiles at me.
"You did." I smile back at him.
* * * end of flashback * * *
I smile at the memories. Cory was a really nice guy. We still keep in touch. After I left, shortly after we rebuilt the Orphanage, I came to Trabia, and became Headmaster. I heard from Cory that he had another girlfriend, and they re-opened the Orphanage. When Matron heard about this, she was absolutely delighted. Cory and his girlfriend got married three years after. Of course, he invited me, but I didn't show up at his wedding. Instead, I visited him a week after his wedding. I knew he'd invite many people... and I just didn't want to risk being sees by anyone I might know.
Before I became Headmaster, I permanently changed my name to Quistis Almasy. No... I never saw Seifer again. But he will always be in my heart... so I changed my name. It was strange though. When I moved out from 'hiding' from the world, it seemed like no one remembered me. Well, they would faintly remember the name Quistis Trepe, but they never remembered the image that went with the name. Sometimes, when people hear my name, they often ask me if I was Quistis Trepe, or if I am related to Seifer Almasy. I always shake my head and reply no, and they would leave it at that. Although many times I did wish I was related to Seifer Almasy.
As for everyone else, well, Irvine and Selphie got married, they have three kids of their own now and they are happily living in Galbadia. Often, I when I read the newspaper, I usually see some kind of highlight Galbadia. A party, a celebration, things like that. I always laugh when I see those, because I know who's up to them. I sometimes do talk to Selphie on the phone, but we haven't seen each other for about 10 years.
That's right. Ten years have passed since the last time I saw Seifer. But that's alright with me... although I do wish better. However, I highly doubt it'll ever get any better than living with his name and having memories of him.
Zell and Elena also got married. They have no children of their own, but they seem happy that way. I talk to Zell quite often over the phone, as being headmaster I have to contact Balamb Garden quite often. But I don't mind. I usually talk to Zell anyway. I hear he is now the Martial Arts Instructor. And Elena, she went back to her books, and now is also an Instructor. I believe she teaches about history. I talk to her sometimes. And from what I hear from her, it seems like Zell has a little fan club. It's quite funny actually. They all seem to have the same craving for hotdogs as he does, however, they make sure he gets as many hotdogs as he wants first, before they allow themselves to have some. Elena told me that when Zell found out about it, he reduced his daily consumption of hotdogs so that they could get a decent meal. I laughed so hard when I heard that.
As for Squall and Rinoa... no one has talked to them in a long time and no one has seen them. Rumours have it that they have died, but I don't think so. I believe they're still well and alive, and probably living in Dollet or Winhill. One thing that did shock the world pretty much, was when a young brunette entered Balamb garden not too long ago. The boy is about 11 years old, and goes by the last name of Leonhart. Not only that, but he has the same attitude and personality of Squall.
Seifer. He and Tauliana divorced after a year of marriage. After Tualiana's father mysteriously died of a heart attack. Many people think that Tualiana gave her father too much grief, others think that Seifer purposely did so. After Schildt died, Schildt Industries collapsed. His estate, which had no value anymore was given to his daughter on his will, but his millions of extra dollars was given to Seifer. Seifer didn't take the money. He donated most of the money to charities and built Deling into a better place. I know he must have gave some to Raijin and Fujin as they mysteriously became the richest people in Fisherman's horizon. And after the Orphanage had been rebuilt, he donated the rest of the money there. No one has heard from him since.
Sometimes I wonder if he's even alive. And often times, when I'm too tired to look at files, I often daydream about him being with me. We would be in some isolated place, where it's nice and warm. The sun beaming down, the ocean waves dancing, the cool summer breeze singing, and the beach lying happily in the sun. He would hold my hand and be with me.
Suddenly, a knock on the door disturbed my thoughts. I slowly and reluctantly get up from my seat. I wanted to daydream about being with Seifer some more, but some idiot had to come and knock on my door now. I turn the handle slowly, taking my sweet time. I don't care if the person on the other side is impatient and is getting mad or whatever, I just wish that they hadn't knocked in the first place. Now I open the swing open the door, and a familiar face greets me. Scar across his face. Hand gripped tightly onto a gunblade. He smirks.
"Instructor..."
Okay! That's the end of my lovely story! Woo hoo!! Go me! Although, I'm like, couple days late, but it's all good. All good. And if you don't like the ending, well I'm sorry! I preferred my other ending better. And if you say it's a cliffhanger... I don't care! You can let your imagination take over! ^.^ you can have Seifer end up killing Quistis, you can have them never being together again, you can have Quistis mistaken him for Seifer, you can have Quistis still daydreaming, or whatever! ^.^ I'm sorry! And this, is definitely the last chapter for Wanted Love, Unwanted Person. Yup. There's no way I'm writing another chapter! I'm sorry!!
Hope you liked it! And please review, flames or whatever. =(
Also, if you like Seiftis'(or not), please read my newest fic! It's called, "Her Reign of Terror" It's NOT a horror. It's merely an attempt at my sad and miserable humour and also my sad and miserable attempts at romance. Please read! ^.^ Thank you so much!
I stood in front of the cathedral doors waiting. Waiting for what? I did not know. I was confused, absolutely confused. I wanted Seifer back... but it didn't seem like he wanted me... So even now... I don't know what to do.
"Do you, Tauliana Schildt take Mr. Seifer Almasy as your lawfully wedded husband?" I heard the priest say.
"I do." I could even picture her wicked smile right now.
"And do you, Seifer Almasy take Miss Tauliana Schildt as your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I..." Seifer paused for a moment. My heart raced. Would he say it? Or would he say something else...? ".do." My heart shattered into a million pieces.
The priest continued to talk, but I couldn't hear it. All I heard was the rapid beating of my heart. I felt the tears slide down my face, but I didn't stop them. I began running. Running to where? I did not know. I wanted to go away. And away I did.
* * *
I am sitting here on this comfy chair, behind the desk, in this office. I am not the headmaster of the newly built Trabia Garden. I take off my glasses and put them on the desk. I pinch the bridge of my nose. It's been a long day. Looking at forms and applications. Quite hectic actually. I stand up and stretch my arms and legs. It feels like I have been sitting in that chair for ages! I walk over to my window and look down, into the garden, at the students of my garden. I smile as a few students wave at me. I wave back at them. They continue down the corridor to where ever they're going.
"Miss Almasy?" I hear a voice from the door. I turn around and open the door. Standing there is my receptionist and secretary, Eleyn. I smile at her.
"Yes?"
"I was wondering... if I could go now...?" She asks meekly. I know why she wants to get off work. She has a family of her own. A husband, and four children. They don't attend the garden, as she wishes them not to grow up as mercenaries. Or anything with that sort. I understand her.
"Of course, Elle. Tell Rob I said hi." I reply, mentioning her husband.
"Oh I will. Thank you Miss Almasy." She replies as she pulls on her jacket.
"Please, do call me Quistis." She nods her head and turns around.
I close the door and smile slightly. Miss Almasy.
* * * flashback * * *
After running away from the cathedral, and from Deling, I soon found myself back at the orphanage. It was deserted and crumbling, but I had nowhere else to go. I had no family, and I didn't intend on going back to the garden. I never wanted to go back to the garden. So I decided to go back to the Orphanage. The place I grew up in. I smiled slightly as a few memories come back. They're only bits and pieces, but that's enough for me. If it weren't for those damned GF's, I would have remembered everything. I step into the place I once called home and took a deep breath, trying to imagine what things happened here in the past.
I walk around the Orphanage as I touch pretty much everything. I know I can rebuild this place. Who knows, maybe I'll set up the Orphanage again? If I were to, I would need supplies... and I didn't want to see anyone... so I sighed as the thought vanquished.
Once I had toured the place again, I took a little stroll around the Orphanage, to clear out some monsters that might be lurking near. Suddenly, I hear an old woman scream nearby. I run towards the direction it is coming from. I see her. I see a blind woman, lying on the ground, and waving her cane in the air furiously. A monster is trying to hurt her. I quickly crack my whip in that direction, and it falls down dead. The old lady must of heard and stopped waving her cane around.
"Are you alright?" I run up to her as I hook my whip to my hip.
"Yes, dearie. Thank you." She smiles as I help her up. "I've never heard someone living near here before." She adds as she touches my face, to examine it. I kindly let her.
"I sorta, just got here." I reply. I hoped she wouldn't recognize me. I didn't want anyone to know that Quistis Trepe was here.
"Oh is that so?" She questioned. Now she grabbed her cane.
"Yes." I reply. "Excuse me, but may I ask what you are doing here all alone in this dangerous place?"
"Well dear," She begins slowly as she holds my hand and leads my in a direction. "I live around here with my husband. I was out looking for Ding-Dong. Our dog that seemed to have ran away. And then something attacked me. But if it weren't for you dear, this bag of bones would have been long gone." She chuckled.
I didn't know what was so funny about almost dying, but I found myself laughing with her.
"So where do you live? Maybe I can lead you there." I offer, but when I look ahead, I see a cabin come into view. I had never seen that before.
"It's okay dear. If I'm correct, we're almost there. I've been living here quite some time you know." She laughs as we enter the cabin.
Inside, is a nicely furnished one-room house. It's small, but cozy. Sitting on the rocking chair is an old man who seemed to have fallen asleep. Lying at his foot is a Labrador. The doggie lifts up his head when he hears the door creak open. He begins to wag his tail happily and barks once, causing the old man to awaken.
"Oh Ding-Dong! There you are!" The woman exclaims as she bends over. The dog runs up to her and allows her to pet him. "Where did you go?"
"That dog brought home one of those things again." The old man points to a dead baby chocobo near the stove.
"Oh! You brought home dinner!" The woman smiles as she continues to pet the dog.
I look at the dead baby chocobo in disgust. They eat chocobos?
"Who's that?" The man points at me.
"Oh. She's the nice girl who helped me." The woman slowly stands up. I find myself helping her.
"That man came back today." He says, seemingly to ignore me.
"Oh, that's Cory dear. He's our grandson."
"Who?"
"Cory!" The woman repeats.
"Who's Cory?"
The woman laughs slightly and gives up. I look at her, and I know she senses me staring at her.
"Dear," She says to me. "My husband has Alzheimer's."
I open my mouth and it forms an 'O'. But then I realize that she cannot see me. Just then, the door swings open. I turn my head, with my hand on my whip. At the door, there's a tall male with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He's wearing blue jeans, a white tee shirt, a jean jacket overtop and white running shoes.
"Cory dear? Is that you?" The old woman calls out.
"Yes grandmother, it's me."
* * *
I stand in front of the newly built orphanage. I stare at it in awe and happiness. It took a long time, but I finally rebuilt it. With of course, the help of Cory. He stands beside me, with his arm around my waist as we look at the wonderful job we did. I smile at him and he smiles back, giving me a kiss on the forehead. Although it took us four years to rebuild it - - because there were only two of us, and the fact that he only came to visit his grandparents and me for only a month every half year- -. We've been going out - - is that even the word for us? We only see each other two months a year - - for three years. He's a wonderful guy, and is very sweet to me... however, as horrible as it sounds, whenever he's not around, I'm not missing him... I'll always be thinking about Seifer...
"Quistis?" He pulls me away from my thoughts.
"Yes?" I ask, not looking up at him.
"I know Quistis." He replies, this time I look at him, only to find him not looking at me. "I know..." He starts again. "that you're the Quistis Trepe. And I know... about you and Seifer Almasy." He continues, looking at the ground.
"Oh..." Is all I can say.
"You think of him often don't you?" He asks, still not looking at me.
"..." I know I have to be fair with him... "yes..." I admit.
"You know... I don't think we should be together. I mean, we can always be friends... but... nothing more." He says. He finally looks at me. I show no sadness, no remorse, no nothing. I am emotionless.
"I'm sorry Cory." Is all I can say. I know what he says is true. It's quite unfair for him. He should be with a girl who actually loves him.
"It's okay Quistis. I just wanted to help." He smiles at me.
"You did." I smile back at him.
* * * end of flashback * * *
I smile at the memories. Cory was a really nice guy. We still keep in touch. After I left, shortly after we rebuilt the Orphanage, I came to Trabia, and became Headmaster. I heard from Cory that he had another girlfriend, and they re-opened the Orphanage. When Matron heard about this, she was absolutely delighted. Cory and his girlfriend got married three years after. Of course, he invited me, but I didn't show up at his wedding. Instead, I visited him a week after his wedding. I knew he'd invite many people... and I just didn't want to risk being sees by anyone I might know.
Before I became Headmaster, I permanently changed my name to Quistis Almasy. No... I never saw Seifer again. But he will always be in my heart... so I changed my name. It was strange though. When I moved out from 'hiding' from the world, it seemed like no one remembered me. Well, they would faintly remember the name Quistis Trepe, but they never remembered the image that went with the name. Sometimes, when people hear my name, they often ask me if I was Quistis Trepe, or if I am related to Seifer Almasy. I always shake my head and reply no, and they would leave it at that. Although many times I did wish I was related to Seifer Almasy.
As for everyone else, well, Irvine and Selphie got married, they have three kids of their own now and they are happily living in Galbadia. Often, I when I read the newspaper, I usually see some kind of highlight Galbadia. A party, a celebration, things like that. I always laugh when I see those, because I know who's up to them. I sometimes do talk to Selphie on the phone, but we haven't seen each other for about 10 years.
That's right. Ten years have passed since the last time I saw Seifer. But that's alright with me... although I do wish better. However, I highly doubt it'll ever get any better than living with his name and having memories of him.
Zell and Elena also got married. They have no children of their own, but they seem happy that way. I talk to Zell quite often over the phone, as being headmaster I have to contact Balamb Garden quite often. But I don't mind. I usually talk to Zell anyway. I hear he is now the Martial Arts Instructor. And Elena, she went back to her books, and now is also an Instructor. I believe she teaches about history. I talk to her sometimes. And from what I hear from her, it seems like Zell has a little fan club. It's quite funny actually. They all seem to have the same craving for hotdogs as he does, however, they make sure he gets as many hotdogs as he wants first, before they allow themselves to have some. Elena told me that when Zell found out about it, he reduced his daily consumption of hotdogs so that they could get a decent meal. I laughed so hard when I heard that.
As for Squall and Rinoa... no one has talked to them in a long time and no one has seen them. Rumours have it that they have died, but I don't think so. I believe they're still well and alive, and probably living in Dollet or Winhill. One thing that did shock the world pretty much, was when a young brunette entered Balamb garden not too long ago. The boy is about 11 years old, and goes by the last name of Leonhart. Not only that, but he has the same attitude and personality of Squall.
Seifer. He and Tauliana divorced after a year of marriage. After Tualiana's father mysteriously died of a heart attack. Many people think that Tualiana gave her father too much grief, others think that Seifer purposely did so. After Schildt died, Schildt Industries collapsed. His estate, which had no value anymore was given to his daughter on his will, but his millions of extra dollars was given to Seifer. Seifer didn't take the money. He donated most of the money to charities and built Deling into a better place. I know he must have gave some to Raijin and Fujin as they mysteriously became the richest people in Fisherman's horizon. And after the Orphanage had been rebuilt, he donated the rest of the money there. No one has heard from him since.
Sometimes I wonder if he's even alive. And often times, when I'm too tired to look at files, I often daydream about him being with me. We would be in some isolated place, where it's nice and warm. The sun beaming down, the ocean waves dancing, the cool summer breeze singing, and the beach lying happily in the sun. He would hold my hand and be with me.
Suddenly, a knock on the door disturbed my thoughts. I slowly and reluctantly get up from my seat. I wanted to daydream about being with Seifer some more, but some idiot had to come and knock on my door now. I turn the handle slowly, taking my sweet time. I don't care if the person on the other side is impatient and is getting mad or whatever, I just wish that they hadn't knocked in the first place. Now I open the swing open the door, and a familiar face greets me. Scar across his face. Hand gripped tightly onto a gunblade. He smirks.
"Instructor..."
Okay! That's the end of my lovely story! Woo hoo!! Go me! Although, I'm like, couple days late, but it's all good. All good. And if you don't like the ending, well I'm sorry! I preferred my other ending better. And if you say it's a cliffhanger... I don't care! You can let your imagination take over! ^.^ you can have Seifer end up killing Quistis, you can have them never being together again, you can have Quistis mistaken him for Seifer, you can have Quistis still daydreaming, or whatever! ^.^ I'm sorry! And this, is definitely the last chapter for Wanted Love, Unwanted Person. Yup. There's no way I'm writing another chapter! I'm sorry!!
Hope you liked it! And please review, flames or whatever. =(
Also, if you like Seiftis'(or not), please read my newest fic! It's called, "Her Reign of Terror" It's NOT a horror. It's merely an attempt at my sad and miserable humour and also my sad and miserable attempts at romance. Please read! ^.^ Thank you so much!