A/N: oki here's the deal, I haven't finished the game but I'm more than
halfway through, anyway I know how it ends (damn spoilers!) so what I plan
to do in this fic, is make it a multiple chapters, but each one is going to
be a one-shot, instead of posting a new fic every time I get an idea. like
the title says these are scenes, in the game, that it doesn't let you see,
and that I think happened, o better yet what I wanted to happen (diabolical
laughter) you know like thoughts or nights and whatever.
This one is about when Kid passes out after they save the fairies, you know her memories and stuff, it shows thought during that sequence and a few minutes after she's done talking. phixed NeoFio a bit. hope she's not still OOC, and made MINOR (as in very few almost no.) changes. if you read it once, hell you can read it again but it's almost the same thing.
I don't own CC blah blah blah. (PS: I use a word here 'tornasol', It means changing colors, spanish, sorry but I couldn't find something in english to replace it with :P)
And for those of you who asked, OOC stands for Out Of Character, you know weird. like Kid saying 'Ahhhh! the evil kitty stabbed my tummy!' ¬¬ get it?
~~ On Water Dragon Isle ~~
"A very sad tragedy triggered by the acts of humans. we have lost so many of our people and loved ones." the small fairy shut her eyes, fighting back tears.
"Although our village has been saved, no one here thinks kindly of man." she continued, looking sadly towards them "I am extremely sorry but. please leave this island as soon as you can."
Serge looked around to the angry, melancholic fairies and decided it was for the best that they leave. after all, it was their fault these fairies had to suffer like this. He heard a soft whimper and the sound of a body hit the floor behind him. Turning to find an unconscious Kid on the floor.
"What happened?" he asked the bud like creature as he rushed over to Kid's fallen body.
"Blossom! I don't know.! She just shook her head and then passed out! Will she be all right Sergiepie?"
Serge gently took her shoulder and shook it lightly, with no response. He removed his right glove to place a thumb gently over her wrist, relived to feel the blood moving under it.
"She's fine. I think."
"What are we going to do with her? We have to get back to the boat."
"NeoFio. could you tell the fisherman to come and help me with her?"
"Blossom! Oph course!"
The small flower ran off to the lily pond and Serge looked down at Kid again. She wasn't the kind to pass out like that. why would she have.? Again he took her shoulders and lifted her up on his lap. Just making sure she wasn't injured or something.
"Ohhhhh! Phisherman's not there!"
Serge looked up to see NeoFio come running towards him, with a frown.
"Phisherman's lepht!" she said again
"He left?"
The flower nodded vigorously. Serge sighed, he said he would wait for them, but then again, he looked at the tornasol sky. It was kind of late, it was actually getting dark.
"What are we going to do Sergiepie?"
Again he looked at the limp body over his lap, then to NeoFio. "I guess we'll have to spend the night here."
"But where? I don't think these phairies will be too happy to have us." said the flower looking cautiously at the village, or what was left of it.
"Just right of the big pond, there's a place you could stay." said a small voice beside them.
Both turned to a small moving bush, from it emerged a small fairy with golden eyes and short forest green hair. She approached them shyly.
"There are some old ruins. at least it's dry." she finished in a squeaky voice
"Blossom! You're nice! Why are you helping us though?"
"We judge humans before judging ourselves. I'm sure it wasn't you who killed the Hydra and caused the dwarves to come and attack us. they are too general, they are hypocrites, they say humans judge unfairly and they do as well."
NeoFio looked away, and Serge smiled sadly at the fairy, then gently he placed an arm under Kid's knees and the other secure around her back, getting up slowly, letting her head fall gently on his chest. if only the little fairy knew. he decided to stay quiet though.
"Thank you." was all he needed to say.
~~
"I phound them bud!" NeoFio emerged from a lush bush to Serge's right. "This way!"
She disappeared behind the greenery again and Serge followed, taking cautious, clumsy steps. It hadn't taken them too long to find it, although it was a little hidden. The forest plants lessened gradually when finally he caught site of the old statues. It looked like a temple of some sort, or at least something that used to be a temple, everything was of stone, it would do.
"NeoFio phound a bed!" Serge herd the little flower call from a distance "Will you be all right? Or can I help?"
"You can stay there, I'll be fine."
"Night night bud!"
Serge looked around for her but only heard her rustling somewhere, at least all was well. There was a flat fallen stone to his right, it would be fine for Kid to lay down, he walked over and gently set her down taking his arms from under her.
He gave a small sigh and rubbed his arms, after all he was not the strongest man in the world, he probably only weighed about 20 or 30 pounds more than her. But she was light for someone so strong.
He looked down at her for a little longer, convincing himself that she was fine. he always did like the way she looked when she was asleep. It was like her hidden self emerging silently to the surface. Her innocence and frail emotions.
Her face twitched and her brow dropped, slowly her legs got closer to her body and her arms found their way protectively over her chest. Again he set a hand over her arm, and she shivered. Of course she was cold. they were on an island that was 50% water. But he had nothing to cover her with.
"Lu."
her brows dropped more and she frowned. she was having a dream. a bad one from the looks of it.
"Luc."
but she was probably still cold, he got up and with his swallow cut the tips of the huge vines that wrapped themselves around the massive stone figures. Then placing them all in the centre, cast a simple fireball spell. Starting a warm fire.
He looked back to Kid who seemed to have returned to normal. he was glad. he knew what it was like to have nightmares. he stopped his mind before even remembering the horrible vision. What made it even worse. was the fact that she was in it. Taking one last glance at her he made his way over to a fallen stone head, it would work. He jumped over a fallen pillar in his way and finally sat down leaning against the ruin, giving a small sigh. It had been a long day, like the day before. who knew what tomorrow might bring. it was better to rest.
"sleep well." he whispered looking in Kid's direction.
~~
Kid sat up in surprise looking at her surroundings, alert for any movement or sound. What had happened?
"Where am I?" she said still looking around, then beside a fallen stone figure she saw the familiar silhouette of a boy. She relaxed considerably then remembered. 'We have lost so many of our people and loved ones.' she heard the small fairy's voice. Recalled the tears threatening to run down her cheeks. So sad and powerless. Just the way she had been. when. "I fainted eh?"
she shook her head disapprovingly at herself and got up to sit near a stone, close to the fire. Giving a small sigh she took out her dagger and began to fidget with the handle. Something she did when she was in her own world. Those poor fairies, it wasn't their fault she was stupid enough to be stabbed by a poisonous dagger. She knew how it felt, all too well to loose a loved one.
She saw movement out of the corner of her eye and turned to find a somewhat dazed Serge still trying to wake up fully.
"Sorry. did I wake you up? I had a bad dream." She confessed, Serge turned to look at her only to find she was busy doing something to her dagger. At least she was ok.
"Seeing those fairies eyes filled with tears over loosing her friends. that might have triggered memories of me own past."
This was odd, she never thought of telling anyone about her past life, besides the fact that it wasn't the happiest one, it made her feel terrible, but she already had it fresh in her mind, so it wouldn't hurt to speak of it. but then again who would want to hear her tragic story. no, she had better not bother Serge with it. She looked up to apologise and bid him good night, only to find he was making his way towards her. He came over a fallen pillar which he then used to sit down, then looked at her with compassionate eyes.
This kid would not cease to surprise her. She smiled to herself then took in a deep breath, wondering if she could really 'express' her feelings like other people did.
"I was an orphan." she started "I was abandoned when I was a baby." She said remembering Lucca's compassionate explanation to that.
"there was someone who took me in, and raised me as if I were her own little sister. I'm alive here today thanks to her." She stopped playing with her daggar to look up to a night filled with stars, remembering her sis. the way she used to scold them for playing with her weird inventions.
"There were a lot of others like me at sis' place, and. she was always making strange stuff." She smiled at her only happy memories with her. "we didn't have money, but we were all happy."
Serge watched her small grin gradually turn back into a frown as she began to fidget her daggar again.
"Up until that Lynx bastard came and shattered our happiness to pieces." She said clutching her weapon fiercely "he raided our house. burned it down and, kidnapped sis." anger flushed from her face replaced by sadness "Sister never came back." she finished, finally putting the daggar in it's sheath again
She stared with melancholy to the still burning fire. "Since then I've wandered the world and experienced so much pain. just to get by." Serge noticed her eyes twinkle with gold firelight. "No one was there to help me. I was always alone."
She blinked several times only hoping Serge hadn't seen her. "If you ask me, the idea of a guardian angels watchin' over us all the time. that's a load of rubbish."
She swallowed hard and got up abruptly, turning her back to him. 'How embarrassing' she thought to herself. He simply followed her movement. Feeling a deep sorrow for her.
"In this world the underhanded always gets the last laugh. only the ones who don't think anything of hurtin others are the ones who get blood stained fortunes." She scoffed and shook her head. "the ones who kill. The ones who devour. their the ones who survive. that's the only rule in this world."
She chuckled dryly "The great species of mankind. our wonderful world, filled with love and happiness. Ha! Don't make me laugh."
Serge felt pity grow inside him and wanted nothing more at that moment than to give this girl her hope back. she had lost it a long time ago, at such a tender age. it wasn't fair, she had to suffer things she should not. he looked up at her as she turned to him, an unreadable expression on her solemn face.
"But if that's how it is. that's fine with me. As long as I'm alive there ain't no goin' back. I'll abide by this world's rules and do what I gotta do dispite the rotten hand of card I've been dealt." She said dryly
"I'll make sure that bloody bastard pays for what he's done." She turned away from Serge as her eyes got misty once again. "I will get even. no matter what it takes."
Serge frowned. Why did she have to suffer so much? Why her and not him or someone else. He was a little surprised when she turned to him again a smile on her face.
"Sorry mate. I never talk about myself like you always want me to, and when I do, I get you all upset. hehe. figures."
Serge shook his head, but she did not see as she went to sit against a giant head of what probably used to be a god.
"Sorry again mate, you had better get to sleep too you know, I've kept you up long enough just to trouble you and you need the rest. it was a long day and who knows what tomorrow will bring."
She tucked her legs close to her body and shut her eyes, half hoping Serge would listen to her and just get back to sleep, but unbeknownst to her, he had other plans.
She heard him, or better yet felt him sit beside her, and she tensed up knowing he was looking at her. Damn his gaze.
"You won't be alone this time.you know that right?" he whispered
She did or said nothing, although truly touched by his words. She felt her body stiffen even more when his arm went around her back.
"You know, right?" he asked again
she exhaled deeply and smiled sadly, nodding as her head dropped onto his shoulder. Both unaware that the other was as content as them in their warm embrace.
~~
A/N: Agggghhh! The fluff!!!!! It smothers me! Gag! Help!!! It engulfs me in it's see of. mush! HEY! I can dream can't I?! I tried to make this as OOC free as I could, and that's the reason I didn't let Kid make the first 'move' cuz the way I see it, she's closed because she doesn't want to get hurt again, where as Serge has never experience 'that' kind of pain, so he's willing. and for me there is a little more in their 'relationship' that we see in the game because, well we both known they like each other, but come on, there has to be a little something more than that to get Serge thinking of her when he's in another freakin world, and on Fargo's ship after Kid attacks him, for me there's a little more than, I like him/her secretly. get it? ¬¬ no? that's ok, (-_-' yo sola me entiendo) ¬¬ see? Pay no attention to my spanish rantings and just review if you liked it, ok?
Er, just a few side thoughts. Thank you everyone who has reviewed! Tenshi, Jedijessie, Whining Lunatic Kidd fan, NoStyle, Shadow Rose, Chip050, Megapiranha, Razz, Princess Kid, Yukari. Thanks for the kind words, sessha is glad to have few ego boosters once in a while ^^- Special thanks to Australian Princess, I have NEVER gotten such an awesome review from any of my stories! You made my day and I just wanna thank ya! I tried sending you an email only to have it returned saying your mail didn't exist or something, but I really thank you and, thanks for the support, ¬¬ think I already said that. er. oki, do you think this chapter was too mushy? I did. *sigh* anywho I would really like it if you kept giving me such wonderful advise and analysis of my pieces, your comments are very much appreciated.
This one is about when Kid passes out after they save the fairies, you know her memories and stuff, it shows thought during that sequence and a few minutes after she's done talking. phixed NeoFio a bit. hope she's not still OOC, and made MINOR (as in very few almost no.) changes. if you read it once, hell you can read it again but it's almost the same thing.
I don't own CC blah blah blah. (PS: I use a word here 'tornasol', It means changing colors, spanish, sorry but I couldn't find something in english to replace it with :P)
And for those of you who asked, OOC stands for Out Of Character, you know weird. like Kid saying 'Ahhhh! the evil kitty stabbed my tummy!' ¬¬ get it?
~~ On Water Dragon Isle ~~
"A very sad tragedy triggered by the acts of humans. we have lost so many of our people and loved ones." the small fairy shut her eyes, fighting back tears.
"Although our village has been saved, no one here thinks kindly of man." she continued, looking sadly towards them "I am extremely sorry but. please leave this island as soon as you can."
Serge looked around to the angry, melancholic fairies and decided it was for the best that they leave. after all, it was their fault these fairies had to suffer like this. He heard a soft whimper and the sound of a body hit the floor behind him. Turning to find an unconscious Kid on the floor.
"What happened?" he asked the bud like creature as he rushed over to Kid's fallen body.
"Blossom! I don't know.! She just shook her head and then passed out! Will she be all right Sergiepie?"
Serge gently took her shoulder and shook it lightly, with no response. He removed his right glove to place a thumb gently over her wrist, relived to feel the blood moving under it.
"She's fine. I think."
"What are we going to do with her? We have to get back to the boat."
"NeoFio. could you tell the fisherman to come and help me with her?"
"Blossom! Oph course!"
The small flower ran off to the lily pond and Serge looked down at Kid again. She wasn't the kind to pass out like that. why would she have.? Again he took her shoulders and lifted her up on his lap. Just making sure she wasn't injured or something.
"Ohhhhh! Phisherman's not there!"
Serge looked up to see NeoFio come running towards him, with a frown.
"Phisherman's lepht!" she said again
"He left?"
The flower nodded vigorously. Serge sighed, he said he would wait for them, but then again, he looked at the tornasol sky. It was kind of late, it was actually getting dark.
"What are we going to do Sergiepie?"
Again he looked at the limp body over his lap, then to NeoFio. "I guess we'll have to spend the night here."
"But where? I don't think these phairies will be too happy to have us." said the flower looking cautiously at the village, or what was left of it.
"Just right of the big pond, there's a place you could stay." said a small voice beside them.
Both turned to a small moving bush, from it emerged a small fairy with golden eyes and short forest green hair. She approached them shyly.
"There are some old ruins. at least it's dry." she finished in a squeaky voice
"Blossom! You're nice! Why are you helping us though?"
"We judge humans before judging ourselves. I'm sure it wasn't you who killed the Hydra and caused the dwarves to come and attack us. they are too general, they are hypocrites, they say humans judge unfairly and they do as well."
NeoFio looked away, and Serge smiled sadly at the fairy, then gently he placed an arm under Kid's knees and the other secure around her back, getting up slowly, letting her head fall gently on his chest. if only the little fairy knew. he decided to stay quiet though.
"Thank you." was all he needed to say.
~~
"I phound them bud!" NeoFio emerged from a lush bush to Serge's right. "This way!"
She disappeared behind the greenery again and Serge followed, taking cautious, clumsy steps. It hadn't taken them too long to find it, although it was a little hidden. The forest plants lessened gradually when finally he caught site of the old statues. It looked like a temple of some sort, or at least something that used to be a temple, everything was of stone, it would do.
"NeoFio phound a bed!" Serge herd the little flower call from a distance "Will you be all right? Or can I help?"
"You can stay there, I'll be fine."
"Night night bud!"
Serge looked around for her but only heard her rustling somewhere, at least all was well. There was a flat fallen stone to his right, it would be fine for Kid to lay down, he walked over and gently set her down taking his arms from under her.
He gave a small sigh and rubbed his arms, after all he was not the strongest man in the world, he probably only weighed about 20 or 30 pounds more than her. But she was light for someone so strong.
He looked down at her for a little longer, convincing himself that she was fine. he always did like the way she looked when she was asleep. It was like her hidden self emerging silently to the surface. Her innocence and frail emotions.
Her face twitched and her brow dropped, slowly her legs got closer to her body and her arms found their way protectively over her chest. Again he set a hand over her arm, and she shivered. Of course she was cold. they were on an island that was 50% water. But he had nothing to cover her with.
"Lu."
her brows dropped more and she frowned. she was having a dream. a bad one from the looks of it.
"Luc."
but she was probably still cold, he got up and with his swallow cut the tips of the huge vines that wrapped themselves around the massive stone figures. Then placing them all in the centre, cast a simple fireball spell. Starting a warm fire.
He looked back to Kid who seemed to have returned to normal. he was glad. he knew what it was like to have nightmares. he stopped his mind before even remembering the horrible vision. What made it even worse. was the fact that she was in it. Taking one last glance at her he made his way over to a fallen stone head, it would work. He jumped over a fallen pillar in his way and finally sat down leaning against the ruin, giving a small sigh. It had been a long day, like the day before. who knew what tomorrow might bring. it was better to rest.
"sleep well." he whispered looking in Kid's direction.
~~
Kid sat up in surprise looking at her surroundings, alert for any movement or sound. What had happened?
"Where am I?" she said still looking around, then beside a fallen stone figure she saw the familiar silhouette of a boy. She relaxed considerably then remembered. 'We have lost so many of our people and loved ones.' she heard the small fairy's voice. Recalled the tears threatening to run down her cheeks. So sad and powerless. Just the way she had been. when. "I fainted eh?"
she shook her head disapprovingly at herself and got up to sit near a stone, close to the fire. Giving a small sigh she took out her dagger and began to fidget with the handle. Something she did when she was in her own world. Those poor fairies, it wasn't their fault she was stupid enough to be stabbed by a poisonous dagger. She knew how it felt, all too well to loose a loved one.
She saw movement out of the corner of her eye and turned to find a somewhat dazed Serge still trying to wake up fully.
"Sorry. did I wake you up? I had a bad dream." She confessed, Serge turned to look at her only to find she was busy doing something to her dagger. At least she was ok.
"Seeing those fairies eyes filled with tears over loosing her friends. that might have triggered memories of me own past."
This was odd, she never thought of telling anyone about her past life, besides the fact that it wasn't the happiest one, it made her feel terrible, but she already had it fresh in her mind, so it wouldn't hurt to speak of it. but then again who would want to hear her tragic story. no, she had better not bother Serge with it. She looked up to apologise and bid him good night, only to find he was making his way towards her. He came over a fallen pillar which he then used to sit down, then looked at her with compassionate eyes.
This kid would not cease to surprise her. She smiled to herself then took in a deep breath, wondering if she could really 'express' her feelings like other people did.
"I was an orphan." she started "I was abandoned when I was a baby." She said remembering Lucca's compassionate explanation to that.
"there was someone who took me in, and raised me as if I were her own little sister. I'm alive here today thanks to her." She stopped playing with her daggar to look up to a night filled with stars, remembering her sis. the way she used to scold them for playing with her weird inventions.
"There were a lot of others like me at sis' place, and. she was always making strange stuff." She smiled at her only happy memories with her. "we didn't have money, but we were all happy."
Serge watched her small grin gradually turn back into a frown as she began to fidget her daggar again.
"Up until that Lynx bastard came and shattered our happiness to pieces." She said clutching her weapon fiercely "he raided our house. burned it down and, kidnapped sis." anger flushed from her face replaced by sadness "Sister never came back." she finished, finally putting the daggar in it's sheath again
She stared with melancholy to the still burning fire. "Since then I've wandered the world and experienced so much pain. just to get by." Serge noticed her eyes twinkle with gold firelight. "No one was there to help me. I was always alone."
She blinked several times only hoping Serge hadn't seen her. "If you ask me, the idea of a guardian angels watchin' over us all the time. that's a load of rubbish."
She swallowed hard and got up abruptly, turning her back to him. 'How embarrassing' she thought to herself. He simply followed her movement. Feeling a deep sorrow for her.
"In this world the underhanded always gets the last laugh. only the ones who don't think anything of hurtin others are the ones who get blood stained fortunes." She scoffed and shook her head. "the ones who kill. The ones who devour. their the ones who survive. that's the only rule in this world."
She chuckled dryly "The great species of mankind. our wonderful world, filled with love and happiness. Ha! Don't make me laugh."
Serge felt pity grow inside him and wanted nothing more at that moment than to give this girl her hope back. she had lost it a long time ago, at such a tender age. it wasn't fair, she had to suffer things she should not. he looked up at her as she turned to him, an unreadable expression on her solemn face.
"But if that's how it is. that's fine with me. As long as I'm alive there ain't no goin' back. I'll abide by this world's rules and do what I gotta do dispite the rotten hand of card I've been dealt." She said dryly
"I'll make sure that bloody bastard pays for what he's done." She turned away from Serge as her eyes got misty once again. "I will get even. no matter what it takes."
Serge frowned. Why did she have to suffer so much? Why her and not him or someone else. He was a little surprised when she turned to him again a smile on her face.
"Sorry mate. I never talk about myself like you always want me to, and when I do, I get you all upset. hehe. figures."
Serge shook his head, but she did not see as she went to sit against a giant head of what probably used to be a god.
"Sorry again mate, you had better get to sleep too you know, I've kept you up long enough just to trouble you and you need the rest. it was a long day and who knows what tomorrow will bring."
She tucked her legs close to her body and shut her eyes, half hoping Serge would listen to her and just get back to sleep, but unbeknownst to her, he had other plans.
She heard him, or better yet felt him sit beside her, and she tensed up knowing he was looking at her. Damn his gaze.
"You won't be alone this time.you know that right?" he whispered
She did or said nothing, although truly touched by his words. She felt her body stiffen even more when his arm went around her back.
"You know, right?" he asked again
she exhaled deeply and smiled sadly, nodding as her head dropped onto his shoulder. Both unaware that the other was as content as them in their warm embrace.
~~
A/N: Agggghhh! The fluff!!!!! It smothers me! Gag! Help!!! It engulfs me in it's see of. mush! HEY! I can dream can't I?! I tried to make this as OOC free as I could, and that's the reason I didn't let Kid make the first 'move' cuz the way I see it, she's closed because she doesn't want to get hurt again, where as Serge has never experience 'that' kind of pain, so he's willing. and for me there is a little more in their 'relationship' that we see in the game because, well we both known they like each other, but come on, there has to be a little something more than that to get Serge thinking of her when he's in another freakin world, and on Fargo's ship after Kid attacks him, for me there's a little more than, I like him/her secretly. get it? ¬¬ no? that's ok, (-_-' yo sola me entiendo) ¬¬ see? Pay no attention to my spanish rantings and just review if you liked it, ok?
Er, just a few side thoughts. Thank you everyone who has reviewed! Tenshi, Jedijessie, Whining Lunatic Kidd fan, NoStyle, Shadow Rose, Chip050, Megapiranha, Razz, Princess Kid, Yukari. Thanks for the kind words, sessha is glad to have few ego boosters once in a while ^^- Special thanks to Australian Princess, I have NEVER gotten such an awesome review from any of my stories! You made my day and I just wanna thank ya! I tried sending you an email only to have it returned saying your mail didn't exist or something, but I really thank you and, thanks for the support, ¬¬ think I already said that. er. oki, do you think this chapter was too mushy? I did. *sigh* anywho I would really like it if you kept giving me such wonderful advise and analysis of my pieces, your comments are very much appreciated.