WEEEEE! Fourth Chapter ^^ again, I don't own any character execpt for Nikki.
It was late before I even thought about returning to my dorm. I wandered aimlessly for a few hours around the Garden, clutching the brief case. Never before have I questioned a mission, and I wasn't going to question this one. I found myself back to my dorm, lying on the bed, still in my skirt and my knives placed covertly on the table. I lifted my butt off the bed slowly and reached under my skirt. After a few seconds the loud click echoed through the small bedroom. I pulled my hand away and I clutched my last weapon softly, as if it were a child. My gun. A small hand gun, specially made for assassins, made by an assassin, a smooth black barrel with a silver trigger.
There was a small knock at my door. I sighed heavily again. "Will this ever end?" I put my gun down on my bed and walked slowly towards the door, pressing the right combination on the key pad would open the door instantly. Once the door flew open I saw a tall woman in front of me. She had long black hair, longer then my own, and she worse a simple purple dress.
"Matron?" I nodded my head in respect.
"May I come in?" Moving myself from the doorway, Matron seemed to glide into my room, as if she never took a step. "You're the assassin they hired, correct?"
"Yes, I leave tomorrow." Matron found herself a seat on my bed; I crept slowly over to her. She looked like she had been crying, a lot. "Excuse me, but what can I help you with?"
Matron raised her head up to look at me and she smiled thinly. "I want you to do something for me…before…before you kill Seifer."
iShe doesn't waste much time getting to the point does she?/i "What?"
Matron picked up my gun and looked at carefully. "Before you kill him, look into his eyes, and then come back and tell me…if you saw any good in them." She put my gun down and got up and walked over to me.
"I don't understand." It was true, I didn't. It was like she speaking in tongues to a person who only spoke English, and nothing else.
"Hold out your hand." I did it without thinking. She dropped a hundred Gil into my hand. iShe has to be kidding./i "I would pay you more, but this is all I have." I nodded. "I may not be Seifer's real mother, but I was a mother to him. I think he deserves the benefit of a doubt, but Cid is in charge of this situation…Please come back and tell me if there was any good left in him…" She left quickly after that. I just stood there, holding the Gil, and staring at my open door.
Now, I was starting to question this mission.
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should i continue??
It was late before I even thought about returning to my dorm. I wandered aimlessly for a few hours around the Garden, clutching the brief case. Never before have I questioned a mission, and I wasn't going to question this one. I found myself back to my dorm, lying on the bed, still in my skirt and my knives placed covertly on the table. I lifted my butt off the bed slowly and reached under my skirt. After a few seconds the loud click echoed through the small bedroom. I pulled my hand away and I clutched my last weapon softly, as if it were a child. My gun. A small hand gun, specially made for assassins, made by an assassin, a smooth black barrel with a silver trigger.
There was a small knock at my door. I sighed heavily again. "Will this ever end?" I put my gun down on my bed and walked slowly towards the door, pressing the right combination on the key pad would open the door instantly. Once the door flew open I saw a tall woman in front of me. She had long black hair, longer then my own, and she worse a simple purple dress.
"Matron?" I nodded my head in respect.
"May I come in?" Moving myself from the doorway, Matron seemed to glide into my room, as if she never took a step. "You're the assassin they hired, correct?"
"Yes, I leave tomorrow." Matron found herself a seat on my bed; I crept slowly over to her. She looked like she had been crying, a lot. "Excuse me, but what can I help you with?"
Matron raised her head up to look at me and she smiled thinly. "I want you to do something for me…before…before you kill Seifer."
iShe doesn't waste much time getting to the point does she?/i "What?"
Matron picked up my gun and looked at carefully. "Before you kill him, look into his eyes, and then come back and tell me…if you saw any good in them." She put my gun down and got up and walked over to me.
"I don't understand." It was true, I didn't. It was like she speaking in tongues to a person who only spoke English, and nothing else.
"Hold out your hand." I did it without thinking. She dropped a hundred Gil into my hand. iShe has to be kidding./i "I would pay you more, but this is all I have." I nodded. "I may not be Seifer's real mother, but I was a mother to him. I think he deserves the benefit of a doubt, but Cid is in charge of this situation…Please come back and tell me if there was any good left in him…" She left quickly after that. I just stood there, holding the Gil, and staring at my open door.
Now, I was starting to question this mission.
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should i continue??
