Title: Possession
Authoress: Honey B
Email: Honey_b80@yahoo.co.uk
Disclaimer: Don't own it!
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A normal day at Garden when Rinoa decides to take a trip to Trabia for reasons unknown. But when she doesn't come back after three months, the gang begins to get worried.
AN: Woo! Thanks for the reveiws! ^.^ I'm ill so i'm doing some work! BTW, its also been like 2 years since the defeat of Ultimicia
~~~dream sequence~~~
***break in time***
"..." Speech
'...' thoughts
Alrighty here we go! This chapter takes place BEFORE the prologue. So what happened in the prologue has yet to come ...
(PAST)
~~~~~~
"COME BACK HERE!"
She gasped as the invisible pull of the ghost tried to bring her back. Her will stayed in tact and she ran on further. Faster and faster. Sweat dripped down her nose. She could feel the power of her sorceress magic coming to life, the hurt that she felt when her wings began to grow. She growled. 'What's going on here?'
"You can run, little Rinoa, but you can't hide from your destiny. You and I shall rule this world ..."
NO! Her mind screamed, NO! She then saw Squall, sneering at her, Zell, Selphie, Irvine, all her friends laughing at her struggle to get away. She collapsed on the ground. Her body shuddered and the invisible phantom entered her body, laughing all the way.
~~~~~~
"NOOOOOOO!"
She shot straight up. Her eyes darted this way and that, not focusing on anything. A light suddenly blared to life as Squall's strong arms wrapped around her. She slowed her breathing down until she felt she could talk. She lifted a hand to wipe her face, feeling the cold sweat that had settled there during her nightmare.
"Rinoa ... are you alright?"
"Yes" She choked out, "I'm fine."
Why, after all these years was she dreaming about being possessed again. The thought made her sick to the stomach.
"You sure, you don't look too good..."
"..'m fine."
"If you're sure."
Squall laid back down on his pillow, bringing her with him. She snuggled into his side and closed her eyes. These nightmares had come so often lately. She didn't know what was causing them. And it was always the same kind of dream. She was being chased and she was always possessed at the end. Was it a warning? A psychic dream? And what was all this crap about her destiny? Whatever it was, it was scaring the life out of her, and she had a horrible feeling that that was what the dream was out to do.
******
"Yo! Rinoa, s'up?"
Rinoa smiled weakly at Zell. She had dark purple rings under her eyes, a sign on sleep deprivation. Zell patted her on the back.
"I'm sure you can take some of Selphie's sleeping pills. They knock you out cold, i tell ya! Dreamless too."
Squall batted Zell off her with a hand to the hand. His icy blue stare made Zell sit down and shut up. She glanced up at Squall, and saw the emotion in his eyes. He was petrified. He was unable to protect the person he most loved. He had never told her, she suspected that he just couldn't say something, his life rule was actions speak louder than words. That didn't bother her. She *knew* he loved her, as much as she loved him. It was the perfect union.
"Hey! Squall man! I was helping her. She needs someone to cheer her up."
"Hmph, like she needs a hole in the head."
"Guys, i can't speak for myself. I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout me."
Squall bit his lip. He could see straight through the pitiful lie she just told. As could everyone elses. Quistis' eyes took on a thoughful look. She wrote something down on a notepad, tore it off and held it out to Rinoa.
"I think you need to see a doctor. This is a specialist in Balamb. She should help. I've been to see her about my sleeping problems before, she's very good. Her name is Dr.Tiaum Licai." Her soft voice held the concern she was feeling.
Rinoa swayed, and Squall snatched the piece of paper. He skimmed it and then pulled out a cell phone. While he was making an appointment, Rinoa brought a hand up to her face. Her vision was going blurry. What was happening? Her eyelids flickered. Suddenly, everyone was next to her, trying to get her to snap out of it. She could hear nothing but her own breathing. The last thing she saw before she blacked out was a small red imprint appearing on her hand.
~~~~~
She walked down the road she was on, enjoying the scents that came from the flowers by the side of the road. The trees were full of birds chirping. She smiled, feeling relaxed. She stumbled and fell. She found herself on a mosiac floor. It had an imprint on it. It looked like a squiggly eight with a few more lines. She glanced upwards trying to remember where she had seen this sign before.
Her eyes closed, and she pushed down on the ground, to get herself up. As she pressed down, the bit she pushed went down, almost like a button. It was the center of the sign, and when she pulled herself up, she noticed that the sky was no longer blue, the trees were no longer were filled with birds and the flowers no longer sweet smelling, but a red sky, dead trees and poisonous plants. Whatever had happened, had just changed her dreamworld.
A sweet whisper filled her ears and she spun around, her hair whipping wildly in the wind that had picked up.
"Rinoa ...." It called, "..come here, Rinoa..."
As if in a trance she walked towards the voice. Her walking was unsteady, like it had been on the Lunar Base. She stopped suddenly. She had been in the clutches of Ultimicia then. Was this happening now?
A low growl travelled over to where she was standing, the sweet voice no longer sweet but full of malice and hate.
"Come HERE!"
A wind smacked into her from behind, pushing her forward a few feet. Her breathing quickened, on the border of hyperventilation. 'Oh Hyne,' she cried in her mind, as another wind swept her forward, 'Oh Hyne. Only a sorceress can do this. Is this me, or another one?'
Peering into the darkness that had formed in front of her, she could see a light. It was moving quickly and was getting brighter by the second. No sooner had she put a hand in front of her face to shield herself from the light, that the light vanished and in its place was a beautiful woman with dark locks, curled and placed high on her head. A small, black and diamond studded tiara sat atop of her heart shaped face. Chocolate brown eyes stared back at her, though the pupils were red. The full mouth, curved into a cruel sneer. She was wearing a long, navy dress that reached the floor and was swirling elegantly. Rinoa gasped in recognition.
It was her!
~*~*Outside dreamworld~*~*~
The gang stared at Rinoa's body as she began to glow. It was a crimson red, the colour of blood. The one thing that was disturbing them even more than that, was a small tattoo was being drawn upon her by an invisible hand. It was drawing over her upper arm. A squiggly eight with a few more lines. It was a deep red as well. Rinoa's body arched up and she sighed. The light that had been surrounding her vanished. What had happened?
~~~~
"Wh-who are you?"
"Surely you have worked that out already." It was her voice as well. Although, it had an eerie reverbaration, a dual tone. Was this her, from another dimension? Or is this what she would turn out to be...? So many questions poured through her mind like water being poured from a jug.
"No, i'm not from another dimension but you could turn out to be me, if you go as planned."
"H-how did you-"
"Know? Well, i am you. So your mind is mine as well."
Rinoa could feel the whispers of the dooplegangers thoughts touch her mind. They were harsh and felt like knives were stabbing her. She grabbed her head in pain.
"Don't worry, Rinoa. Everything will be ok. We'll make sure of it."
Rinoa gazed uncertainly at the imposter, "We?"
The double smiled. It was a smile that promised death. "Yes, Rinoa. You and I. Now hold out your hand."
Rinoa stared fearfully up at the beautiful woman, and reached out her hand tentivly. 'Are you sure you want to do this, Rinoa?' Her mind screamed at her. If possible, the other womans smile got more malicious.
Their hands grasped together. The imposter started to disappear into Rinoa's body. Rinoa screamed in pain before collapsing.
"You have too, it's your destiny ...."
The last whisper spoken before Rinoa was under her own possession.
~~~~~~
Heya! Full of dreams and stuff, but i like it. Is it the start of a reign of terror, or will Squall and the rest save Rinoa's mind before she becomes fully possessed!? Find out soon!
Thanks too:
Reveiwer, Kayah and Cats Eye!
You guys rock!
Love
Honey B ~()~
Authoress: Honey B
Email: Honey_b80@yahoo.co.uk
Disclaimer: Don't own it!
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A normal day at Garden when Rinoa decides to take a trip to Trabia for reasons unknown. But when she doesn't come back after three months, the gang begins to get worried.
AN: Woo! Thanks for the reveiws! ^.^ I'm ill so i'm doing some work! BTW, its also been like 2 years since the defeat of Ultimicia
~~~dream sequence~~~
***break in time***
"..." Speech
'...' thoughts
Alrighty here we go! This chapter takes place BEFORE the prologue. So what happened in the prologue has yet to come ...
(PAST)
~~~~~~
"COME BACK HERE!"
She gasped as the invisible pull of the ghost tried to bring her back. Her will stayed in tact and she ran on further. Faster and faster. Sweat dripped down her nose. She could feel the power of her sorceress magic coming to life, the hurt that she felt when her wings began to grow. She growled. 'What's going on here?'
"You can run, little Rinoa, but you can't hide from your destiny. You and I shall rule this world ..."
NO! Her mind screamed, NO! She then saw Squall, sneering at her, Zell, Selphie, Irvine, all her friends laughing at her struggle to get away. She collapsed on the ground. Her body shuddered and the invisible phantom entered her body, laughing all the way.
~~~~~~
"NOOOOOOO!"
She shot straight up. Her eyes darted this way and that, not focusing on anything. A light suddenly blared to life as Squall's strong arms wrapped around her. She slowed her breathing down until she felt she could talk. She lifted a hand to wipe her face, feeling the cold sweat that had settled there during her nightmare.
"Rinoa ... are you alright?"
"Yes" She choked out, "I'm fine."
Why, after all these years was she dreaming about being possessed again. The thought made her sick to the stomach.
"You sure, you don't look too good..."
"..'m fine."
"If you're sure."
Squall laid back down on his pillow, bringing her with him. She snuggled into his side and closed her eyes. These nightmares had come so often lately. She didn't know what was causing them. And it was always the same kind of dream. She was being chased and she was always possessed at the end. Was it a warning? A psychic dream? And what was all this crap about her destiny? Whatever it was, it was scaring the life out of her, and she had a horrible feeling that that was what the dream was out to do.
******
"Yo! Rinoa, s'up?"
Rinoa smiled weakly at Zell. She had dark purple rings under her eyes, a sign on sleep deprivation. Zell patted her on the back.
"I'm sure you can take some of Selphie's sleeping pills. They knock you out cold, i tell ya! Dreamless too."
Squall batted Zell off her with a hand to the hand. His icy blue stare made Zell sit down and shut up. She glanced up at Squall, and saw the emotion in his eyes. He was petrified. He was unable to protect the person he most loved. He had never told her, she suspected that he just couldn't say something, his life rule was actions speak louder than words. That didn't bother her. She *knew* he loved her, as much as she loved him. It was the perfect union.
"Hey! Squall man! I was helping her. She needs someone to cheer her up."
"Hmph, like she needs a hole in the head."
"Guys, i can't speak for myself. I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout me."
Squall bit his lip. He could see straight through the pitiful lie she just told. As could everyone elses. Quistis' eyes took on a thoughful look. She wrote something down on a notepad, tore it off and held it out to Rinoa.
"I think you need to see a doctor. This is a specialist in Balamb. She should help. I've been to see her about my sleeping problems before, she's very good. Her name is Dr.Tiaum Licai." Her soft voice held the concern she was feeling.
Rinoa swayed, and Squall snatched the piece of paper. He skimmed it and then pulled out a cell phone. While he was making an appointment, Rinoa brought a hand up to her face. Her vision was going blurry. What was happening? Her eyelids flickered. Suddenly, everyone was next to her, trying to get her to snap out of it. She could hear nothing but her own breathing. The last thing she saw before she blacked out was a small red imprint appearing on her hand.
~~~~~
She walked down the road she was on, enjoying the scents that came from the flowers by the side of the road. The trees were full of birds chirping. She smiled, feeling relaxed. She stumbled and fell. She found herself on a mosiac floor. It had an imprint on it. It looked like a squiggly eight with a few more lines. She glanced upwards trying to remember where she had seen this sign before.
Her eyes closed, and she pushed down on the ground, to get herself up. As she pressed down, the bit she pushed went down, almost like a button. It was the center of the sign, and when she pulled herself up, she noticed that the sky was no longer blue, the trees were no longer were filled with birds and the flowers no longer sweet smelling, but a red sky, dead trees and poisonous plants. Whatever had happened, had just changed her dreamworld.
A sweet whisper filled her ears and she spun around, her hair whipping wildly in the wind that had picked up.
"Rinoa ...." It called, "..come here, Rinoa..."
As if in a trance she walked towards the voice. Her walking was unsteady, like it had been on the Lunar Base. She stopped suddenly. She had been in the clutches of Ultimicia then. Was this happening now?
A low growl travelled over to where she was standing, the sweet voice no longer sweet but full of malice and hate.
"Come HERE!"
A wind smacked into her from behind, pushing her forward a few feet. Her breathing quickened, on the border of hyperventilation. 'Oh Hyne,' she cried in her mind, as another wind swept her forward, 'Oh Hyne. Only a sorceress can do this. Is this me, or another one?'
Peering into the darkness that had formed in front of her, she could see a light. It was moving quickly and was getting brighter by the second. No sooner had she put a hand in front of her face to shield herself from the light, that the light vanished and in its place was a beautiful woman with dark locks, curled and placed high on her head. A small, black and diamond studded tiara sat atop of her heart shaped face. Chocolate brown eyes stared back at her, though the pupils were red. The full mouth, curved into a cruel sneer. She was wearing a long, navy dress that reached the floor and was swirling elegantly. Rinoa gasped in recognition.
It was her!
~*~*Outside dreamworld~*~*~
The gang stared at Rinoa's body as she began to glow. It was a crimson red, the colour of blood. The one thing that was disturbing them even more than that, was a small tattoo was being drawn upon her by an invisible hand. It was drawing over her upper arm. A squiggly eight with a few more lines. It was a deep red as well. Rinoa's body arched up and she sighed. The light that had been surrounding her vanished. What had happened?
~~~~
"Wh-who are you?"
"Surely you have worked that out already." It was her voice as well. Although, it had an eerie reverbaration, a dual tone. Was this her, from another dimension? Or is this what she would turn out to be...? So many questions poured through her mind like water being poured from a jug.
"No, i'm not from another dimension but you could turn out to be me, if you go as planned."
"H-how did you-"
"Know? Well, i am you. So your mind is mine as well."
Rinoa could feel the whispers of the dooplegangers thoughts touch her mind. They were harsh and felt like knives were stabbing her. She grabbed her head in pain.
"Don't worry, Rinoa. Everything will be ok. We'll make sure of it."
Rinoa gazed uncertainly at the imposter, "We?"
The double smiled. It was a smile that promised death. "Yes, Rinoa. You and I. Now hold out your hand."
Rinoa stared fearfully up at the beautiful woman, and reached out her hand tentivly. 'Are you sure you want to do this, Rinoa?' Her mind screamed at her. If possible, the other womans smile got more malicious.
Their hands grasped together. The imposter started to disappear into Rinoa's body. Rinoa screamed in pain before collapsing.
"You have too, it's your destiny ...."
The last whisper spoken before Rinoa was under her own possession.
~~~~~~
Heya! Full of dreams and stuff, but i like it. Is it the start of a reign of terror, or will Squall and the rest save Rinoa's mind before she becomes fully possessed!? Find out soon!
Thanks too:
Reveiwer, Kayah and Cats Eye!
You guys rock!
Love
Honey B ~()~