Title: Possession
Authoress: Honey B
Email: Honey_B@yahoo.com
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Death
Summary: This is the end, if you get my mean. The next chapter is the
beginning. I don't want to give away my plot yet so this should sate your
desires! Mwa ha ha ha.
AN: Hiya! I iz back! This is a story that came to be in class. I had to
write it down for fear of losing it! Anywho, I *LOST* all my work from
Malice so I'm taking that story down. *Cries* My 85 reviews. CRAP! Anywho,
not sure if the rating is alright but nevermind! OK! On with da story!
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~(THEN)~
He couldn't see. Nothing but complete grey everywhere. The mist that covered the area he was in was thick, so thick that he could hardly see his hands outstretched in front of him. His eyes glanced desperately over to the left, then to the right. A sudden noise behind him made him pivot on the spot, almost losing his balance in the process. Steadying himself, he reached out to try and sweep the mist out of his way. He growled, he couldn't remember what direction he had been going in now.
Whispers surrounded him, confusing him even more. His eyes narrowed as he took a step forward, but not placing any weight on it. A quick sweep with his foot he found that there was no ground there. He sighed with relief - that could have been a close call. Turning 180 degrees he carried on the way he was going. He could hardly remember the last time he saw her without that horrible red lining her eyes. He longed to see her gaze upon him, loving and caring, not the cruel and unfeeling gaze that she had set upon him when he had managed to find her.
He stumbled and grabbed his head. A malicious whisper ran through his mind,
*You'll never catch her*
He snarled aloud. This wasn't funny anymore. Where *was* she?! He jogged forward slightly, but he couldn't go fast, the entire area was misty and the edge of a cliff. It wasn't very safe. Not safe at all. That gave him all the more reason to find her quicker. His breathing quickened as he heard a faint moan to his left. His head snapped in that direction. His pace was rapid; he wanted to get to wherever he was going soon. He stopped suddenly. There was nothing there. He was certain of it. Crouching down, he put one hand out into the void. There *was* nothing there. Before he could rest slightly, a sudden movement alerted him to a presence. He frowned. There wasn't anything there. He looked down. There were two small hands holding on for dear life on the edge of the cliff. He gasped and fell back. Cautiously, he wondered whether this was she - the one he had been searching for. Hardly daring to believe it, he peered over the edge.
"Rinoa!" He breathed.
Her head snapped up. Her eyes were faintly red around the edge. She was fighting it. He urged her on mentally. He briefly wondered whether she was over the edge because of it or because. He choked off, but forced himself to continue - because she wanted to. His eyes narrowed and he refused to believe it.
"Rin! Wh- what-" "Shhh."
Her brown eyes were filled with tears. He didn't understand, what was she doing? Why? That was the question that confused him the most. Why was she doing this?
His hand reached down to hers. He could see the red slowly faded. The air around them got hotter and thicker. It was getting increasingly hard to breathe. The 'thing' that had been inside her body was releasing itself. Even as he waited for Rinoa to take his hand, his fighting senses alerted themselves. He realised that she still hadn't taken his hand. He reached down with more fervour but her eyes remained the same, almost empty of emotion. But they pleaded with him. Pleaded with him to leave her alone. He tried to force Rinoa to grab his hands but she just evaded his grasp.
"Rinoa! Take my hand!"
She shook her head.
"Take it! Please!" He whispered desperately. Tears began to fall from his eyes. They rolled down his cheek and splashed on his outstretched arm. "Please." Almost inaudible but her resolve held firm.
He was going crazy here. Was this her, or that *thing* that had taken over her? Her fingers were slipping. He could grab her arms.yes! That's what he would do. Reaching over the side, he gripped her upper arms in his strong hands, and lifted. Her hands grabbed his elbows, her eyes wide and scared. She pulled herself closer to him, her lips brushing his. He craved her contact, and wasn't sure whether she had actually touched him, the ghost of her lips stinging painfully across his. He leaned in to give him his own, but her hands were suddenly pushing him away.
"I'm sorry." He wasn't even sure he had heard it.
"For what?" He murmured, almost as quiet. The swirling wind had picked up now. It was deafening in the situation they were in.
"I'm sorry, so sorry."
He was confused as ever. What was going on here.
"Sorry. forgive me, please ."
Her words breathed over him, like a kiss. Then she looked at him. And took a step back. His reflexes only managed to catch her before she stepped too far back. Her chocolate brown eyes met his. They seemed to radiate love. She smiled sadly and let go.
Her body plunged into the abyss and he screamed, screamed for her to come back. That he loved her. And as he lost the one he loved,
Squall cried the hardest he had ever cried.
****** OO, heavy. Don't woz, it will lighten up. Please review to tell me whatcha think. If no one likes it, I'll keep posting to spite you! HAHA!
Thanks!
Honey B ~()~
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~(THEN)~
He couldn't see. Nothing but complete grey everywhere. The mist that covered the area he was in was thick, so thick that he could hardly see his hands outstretched in front of him. His eyes glanced desperately over to the left, then to the right. A sudden noise behind him made him pivot on the spot, almost losing his balance in the process. Steadying himself, he reached out to try and sweep the mist out of his way. He growled, he couldn't remember what direction he had been going in now.
Whispers surrounded him, confusing him even more. His eyes narrowed as he took a step forward, but not placing any weight on it. A quick sweep with his foot he found that there was no ground there. He sighed with relief - that could have been a close call. Turning 180 degrees he carried on the way he was going. He could hardly remember the last time he saw her without that horrible red lining her eyes. He longed to see her gaze upon him, loving and caring, not the cruel and unfeeling gaze that she had set upon him when he had managed to find her.
He stumbled and grabbed his head. A malicious whisper ran through his mind,
*You'll never catch her*
He snarled aloud. This wasn't funny anymore. Where *was* she?! He jogged forward slightly, but he couldn't go fast, the entire area was misty and the edge of a cliff. It wasn't very safe. Not safe at all. That gave him all the more reason to find her quicker. His breathing quickened as he heard a faint moan to his left. His head snapped in that direction. His pace was rapid; he wanted to get to wherever he was going soon. He stopped suddenly. There was nothing there. He was certain of it. Crouching down, he put one hand out into the void. There *was* nothing there. Before he could rest slightly, a sudden movement alerted him to a presence. He frowned. There wasn't anything there. He looked down. There were two small hands holding on for dear life on the edge of the cliff. He gasped and fell back. Cautiously, he wondered whether this was she - the one he had been searching for. Hardly daring to believe it, he peered over the edge.
"Rinoa!" He breathed.
Her head snapped up. Her eyes were faintly red around the edge. She was fighting it. He urged her on mentally. He briefly wondered whether she was over the edge because of it or because. He choked off, but forced himself to continue - because she wanted to. His eyes narrowed and he refused to believe it.
"Rin! Wh- what-" "Shhh."
Her brown eyes were filled with tears. He didn't understand, what was she doing? Why? That was the question that confused him the most. Why was she doing this?
His hand reached down to hers. He could see the red slowly faded. The air around them got hotter and thicker. It was getting increasingly hard to breathe. The 'thing' that had been inside her body was releasing itself. Even as he waited for Rinoa to take his hand, his fighting senses alerted themselves. He realised that she still hadn't taken his hand. He reached down with more fervour but her eyes remained the same, almost empty of emotion. But they pleaded with him. Pleaded with him to leave her alone. He tried to force Rinoa to grab his hands but she just evaded his grasp.
"Rinoa! Take my hand!"
She shook her head.
"Take it! Please!" He whispered desperately. Tears began to fall from his eyes. They rolled down his cheek and splashed on his outstretched arm. "Please." Almost inaudible but her resolve held firm.
He was going crazy here. Was this her, or that *thing* that had taken over her? Her fingers were slipping. He could grab her arms.yes! That's what he would do. Reaching over the side, he gripped her upper arms in his strong hands, and lifted. Her hands grabbed his elbows, her eyes wide and scared. She pulled herself closer to him, her lips brushing his. He craved her contact, and wasn't sure whether she had actually touched him, the ghost of her lips stinging painfully across his. He leaned in to give him his own, but her hands were suddenly pushing him away.
"I'm sorry." He wasn't even sure he had heard it.
"For what?" He murmured, almost as quiet. The swirling wind had picked up now. It was deafening in the situation they were in.
"I'm sorry, so sorry."
He was confused as ever. What was going on here.
"Sorry. forgive me, please ."
Her words breathed over him, like a kiss. Then she looked at him. And took a step back. His reflexes only managed to catch her before she stepped too far back. Her chocolate brown eyes met his. They seemed to radiate love. She smiled sadly and let go.
Her body plunged into the abyss and he screamed, screamed for her to come back. That he loved her. And as he lost the one he loved,
Squall cried the hardest he had ever cried.
****** OO, heavy. Don't woz, it will lighten up. Please review to tell me whatcha think. If no one likes it, I'll keep posting to spite you! HAHA!
Thanks!
Honey B ~()~
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