Chapter 3
A/N: Sorry it took so long to update...I was waiting for three reviews. (Smiles) Well...That and I'm in a play now so I might npt update frequently for a while. SORRY SORRY!!!!! So anyways...As usual, characters (Except Chase-Sorry about the name thing in Chap. 2 if anyone noticed) belong to Squaresoft and stuff, not me. Flames are fed to killer zombies that used to be my enemies, and I only update if you review.
Remember
Do you remember?
Quistis sighed as the warm water splashed over her face. She wanted to look nice for tomorrow. She and Seifer were going to go find Rinoa. She knew Rinoa hadn't left to become a singer, like she had told everyone, but rather to find Squall. But why was Seifer suddenly so interested in finding her again? Quistis stepped out and put on a black tank top and jeans, planning to go out and practice for a little while longer. She just needed to get her confusion out on some hapless monster.
She found herself laying on her back, staring at the stars, thinking. She hadn't written to Rinoa in months, amybe a whole year. How could she have been so senseless as to forget? She put her hands behind her head, closing her eyes as the light rain trickled down her face. She just wanted to get out of here, to anywhere her friends were. She was glad Seifer had suggested this escapade, even though she couldn't figure out his motives. She just wanted to get out, ahve an adventure, maybe.
Do you remember me?
A male figure stepped out of the fog. Quistis could not see his face, even though he stood not ten feet away from her. She didn't under stand. All she knew of him was his voice, calm and reassuring as he asked her again and again if she remembered. Of course she didn't! How could she remember someone she had never seen? Well, she didn't actually know if she had seen him before, but she knew he had never heard his voice. He turned around. She reached for him, trying to ask him who he was, what he wanted her to remember. He looked back at her, and she caught a glimpse of prefect black eyes that smiled as if they knew something she didn't. She's with me. he whispered as he disappeared back into the pervading fog.
Quistis woke up, calmer than she had been in days, despite the strange dream. She knew she had seen those eyes somewhere, but where was it? It must have been a long time ago, if she was the ignorant of their source. Siefer was standing over her, smiling mockingly. She smiled back. You know, it's angerous out here at three in the morning. he said, still grinning at her.
Then why are you out here? she challenged.
To get you. He grabbed her hand and dragged her indoors. She went with him, though normally she would have challenged him and they would have both ended up curled into the grass, sleeping.
She woke early the next morning, but she was lying across the back seat of the car. She wondered why she was still asleep when he was playing music that loud. Oh well. You know where you're going? she demanded.
Where'd you send your last letter?
Do you remember me?
