My way of getting rid of writer's block is to start another
story.....so in the end, I'll have, like, 10 unfinished stories. Okay fine,
it may not work that well, but at least I'm trying. So, here it is! (Oh
yeah! I don't own any of this, so you can forget about suing me!)
True Calling
Summary: Alternate Universe in Britain (I know, a weird choice, I don't even know anything about that place!) Quistis love for Squall will never fade even if Squall pushes her away. Just as her love, her determination, as well, will never die away.
Chapter 1
"Squall, where are you going?" Quistis' hands stretched in hopes of reaching him.
"Don't come any closer. I know you don't mean what you say. What you feel is not real, and I will not fall for any of it! So...just stay away!" Squall turned away as quickly as he came.
Quistis ran after him and grabbed his left arm as tightly her weakened body could manage. "Don't...." A tear fell from her eyes. Squall stopped walking and looked at woman clutching his arm. He wiped away, the tear before it touched her quivering lips with his free hand. "Squall.... don't leave." Quistis buried her face on Squall's leather jacket. "I don't want you to leave again, and forget me. I don't want you to forget me! I can't stand the thought of it!" She mumbled under his jacket. "I love you Squall....I-"
Squall gently pulled her away from him to look again at Quistis.
"-love you."
"No."
As Squall once again started to walk away, Quistis fell on her knees, dampened by the sharp rain falling against her. No longer a tear fell from her eyes, as she sobbed underneath her cupped hands against her face.
"I'm sorry." His voice faded from the distance, just as the splashes of his footsteps did.
~tbc~
I'd say that's pretty okay for someone who hasn't written anything for the past month or so. Anyway, I hope to continue this, and I hope to keep the muse with me (I will not let you get away! Mwaha ha ha !) And sorry for the short chapter (215 words of the actual story! Shorter than most of my poems!), it'll get better on the next one!
Don't forget to review!
Bye!
True Calling
Summary: Alternate Universe in Britain (I know, a weird choice, I don't even know anything about that place!) Quistis love for Squall will never fade even if Squall pushes her away. Just as her love, her determination, as well, will never die away.
Chapter 1
"Squall, where are you going?" Quistis' hands stretched in hopes of reaching him.
"Don't come any closer. I know you don't mean what you say. What you feel is not real, and I will not fall for any of it! So...just stay away!" Squall turned away as quickly as he came.
Quistis ran after him and grabbed his left arm as tightly her weakened body could manage. "Don't...." A tear fell from her eyes. Squall stopped walking and looked at woman clutching his arm. He wiped away, the tear before it touched her quivering lips with his free hand. "Squall.... don't leave." Quistis buried her face on Squall's leather jacket. "I don't want you to leave again, and forget me. I don't want you to forget me! I can't stand the thought of it!" She mumbled under his jacket. "I love you Squall....I-"
Squall gently pulled her away from him to look again at Quistis.
"-love you."
"No."
As Squall once again started to walk away, Quistis fell on her knees, dampened by the sharp rain falling against her. No longer a tear fell from her eyes, as she sobbed underneath her cupped hands against her face.
"I'm sorry." His voice faded from the distance, just as the splashes of his footsteps did.
~tbc~
I'd say that's pretty okay for someone who hasn't written anything for the past month or so. Anyway, I hope to continue this, and I hope to keep the muse with me (I will not let you get away! Mwaha ha ha !) And sorry for the short chapter (215 words of the actual story! Shorter than most of my poems!), it'll get better on the next one!
Don't forget to review!
Bye!