I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! Squaresoft Owns all! *bows to a squaresoft shrine*
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The story is mine v.v, but the characters are not v.v;;....
Well, first chapter explains Squall's change of sudden life, he regrets everything that's happen and blaming it on him self for not trying harder. He's alone in a long off world, away from home, away from friends, and with a heavy shattered heart deeply hidden in him.
Dedicated to my sweet Liony ^.^.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 2~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Skipping over boulders as he glances up at the two cliffs on either side of him, he lifts him self over some rocks as he grunts and finally reaches the other side.
Squall has spent his morning walking through the cliff valley, seeking out some sort of civilization out towards another valley. He takes a moment and looks back at the hidden valley where he came from, he then glances forward again watching his step then stops to see the scene of the meadows and forest a few miles ahead from up above. Squall squints his saphire eyes out in the sunrise, rays pointing directly towards his face illuminating his brown hair to a golden. Standing up above, Squall carefully looks down to his waist and braces his body weight against a boulder, sheathing his gunblade near his belts. His leather jacket and belts feel the roughness of the rough rocky surface of the boulder he rest against.
Squall sighs deeply with despair and looks up again, his sapphire eyes glittering under his narrow brow. Looking out towards the horizon, seeing valleys and endless meadows ahead, some passages can be seen below.
(.......At least there's someone out there......)
Squall silently studies the height of the floor below, hesitating for a bit and without fear he lunges him self-falling towards the earth bank below. The sound of his boots hitting against the pebbles as he lets out a deep air inside of him from impact. He lands on one knee as his other foot braces against the floor holding his weight, his belts buck against his hips making the small metals ching . He pushes him self with his gloved hand against the sandy floor helping him stand. Standing straight, he brushes his jacket making flat sounds against his gloves. Straightening his head looking in between his rebellious golden brown hair, he studies the dry wheat meadow ahead in his serious pose...
(So much to walk,....)
He knew from experience that walking meant battling, useless little creatures to battle. But somehow he didn't mind; the rage still fumes in him. Monsters will slow him down but he'll make it to the greenery by nightfall. He closes his deep sapphire eyes for a moment and runs a glove hand down his face feeling sweat forming around his forehead. He feels his sharp dark eyebrows against his eyelids and his scar for a moment
(I have to continue,.....)
He walks along forward, with a hanging despair under his heavy leather jacket.
~Hours later-sunset-~
Squall takes a break among the windy wheat field, just as the sun starts to set behind him. He rest across the grass staring at the sky, noticing how the clouds are still the same as earth. His bare skin arms crossed behind his head, with his leather black jacket resting beside him against a rock. Taking advantage of the nice cool wind going thur his white shirt.
Meadow waving it's tall grass side to side, the clouds look puffier then usual, but the same as Earth's. Thoughts run through his mind just as the clouds surpass the cerean skys.
(...Why) He closes his eyes deep in thought, everything just happen in the matter of hours. Everything ended so quicky, so painfully....... and yet, for what?
(Why did this happen to me,...?)
Squall opens his eyes again, his deep blue eyes blink narrowly between his eyelashes, bands of hair sway pass his forehead evenly. The sky began it's setting like any other he's seen in his world, blue to soft glow of orange tinting the skys. If he knew any better, he would say he was still on earth, just lost in some thick wheat field, but he knew it wasn't true.
(..Am I on earth?)
From his knowledge of astrology from SeeD courses, scientist never found another matching planet; all were dead, desolate, and uninhabitable. And yet here he is,... in a matching world....
(Where the hell am I?)
A long silence of sadness sinks in him as he stares at the endless blue sky,..Clouds drifting by slowly through his eyesight. He knew it isn't the same world. The thoughts of his old friends, his world, Rinoa; it was all left behind.
Squall closes his eyes feeling a heavy dept in him he could never forgive him self for his failure. His well built body resting over the wheat meadow as he takes the silent moment for him self.
Wind passing over his hair above his forehead as Squall closes his eyes and grunts from annoyance suddenly with a frown. Without even looking, he extends only his left arm for his gunblade beside him. Quickly unsheathing it and violently swings the blade over his head. He cocks the pistol's manual revolver at the same time with precision from the trigger. His body still resting across the grass but with the gunblade sharply pointing above him.
He demands "-What- do you want...?.", threatening with the sound of a dangerous bullet cocked within the revolver's trigger.
A hard femine swallow of fear is heard above him, "-GULP-".
Squall opens his eyes in annoyance and sees a rather odd girl above him, frozen in a stiff position; her right arm reaching out for his jacket. She glares rather fearfully at the sharp blade pointed to her fragile neck surrounded by a scarf.
He demands again, "What do you want...." Giving a glaring look at her.
She had short hair and huge emerald eyes, very thin body and wearing the oddest clothes, odd brace shield at one arm, and cross blades at another. She was quiet different, but none the less a human girl.
"Umm-m-m! M!.." She quivers nervously, staring at the pistol and the cold blade pointed at her neck. " I wanted to...t-t-.... to,.....Um..... Trade for materia?.................?"........She smiles sheepishly.
He closes his sharp cold eyes annoyed by her replied, and slowly lowers his gunblade, rolling him self to a stand, making his rebellious golden hair curtain down his face. He slowly leans forward reaching for his items and jacket,...and gives a sharp glance at the girl standing away from him. Squall shealths his gunblade across his waist smoothly.
He couldn't just attack her; he had too many questions to be answered, too many things that need to be cleared. She could help him, even though she clearly wanted to rob him instead.
He asks,."Who are yo--.....?" She interrupts him.... " You could have SHOT me!" . She glares at him rather oddly
Squall frowns at her replying,.."You could have robed me, with the little that I already have..."
"Damn!..." She frowns rather disappointed. "..Well,..... I suppose you don't have materia then?"..She blinks at him curiously. She pouts to her self as if she was expecting allot from him..She looks up and down on him inspecting him a bit curiously. "Unless you have elixirs......?."
Squall raises an eyebrow and extends his right arm before him replying, "Didn't you hear what I said?........I said I have nothing,...your wasting your time.."
She shruges and rolls her eyes "Fine!" She lifts some bottles in her hands that look awfully familiar., "....Don't need your damn potions anyways......" She walks off ignoring him.
Squall widens his eyes, "What the!?......Those -DAMN- potions are mine! ..." Stepping forward wanting to claim them again.
"NO!" She snaps her head at him as she hugs the potions. "These are mine you see! If you would have shot me! I would have used them either way! See!" She leans forward glaring at him.
Squall growls and rest his forehead against his gloved hands not wanting to argue pathetically with the ditz. "Look....", he looks up at her wanting to change the subject. "Do you know where are we? Can you tell me at -least- where am I..?...." He let's his arm rest against his long legs.
She puckers her lips and tries to pretend she's thinking. Then she smiles and shruges her arms carelessly as she puts the potions in a bag and turns around walking away from him without a care.
"What the!?.....Aren't you gonna tell me!?" He blinks several times at the odd girl.
She stops and slowly turns her little head with innocence "Hm?...oh?!" She blinks her emerald eyes and says as a sly smirk passes her lips. "Wellll..., NOT without a price." She poses mischievously with her smirk.
Squall blinks once in annoyance. ".........." He narrows his eyes and scowls ".....you -got- to be joking"
She smiles boldly and shakes her head several times with hyper ness. "NOPE!" She drops her bags and thoughtfully places a fingertip to her chin. "Now let's say...hm,...one direction per materia?"
Squall stares at her with a frustrated glance for a moment, then he looks away and swings his jacket over shoulder. "I don't have time for this...." He steps to the side looking away wanting to move on.
She gasps and waves her arms to get his attention. "Okay! Okay! Okay!!! I'll tell you........" She reaches for her bags.
He stops and glances at her "Finally.."
She says bodly, "For....5 elixirs per direction?" Giving a sheepish smile.
"Argh!" Squall growls losing his patience with the selfish ditz. He swings his right arm before him giving up, "Forget this!" . He turns around and angrily walks away from her towards the sunset.
She widens her eyes seeing him turning to leave. "Wait!...." She sprints and skids infront of him puting her arms out trying to stop him. "WAIT!!"
He stops before her and gives a venomous glare, telling her without words that he didn't have the patience for her selfishness. "...Out of my way..." He moves pass her.
" Wait!! Damn it! gr!......"She puts her hands before him trying to hold him back," LISTEN!!!!....Stop!"
He stops and glares at her for a moment losing his patience "What!? "
"Listen!......." She drops her arms beside her and sigh in shame. As she thinks with hesitation looking back up at him.
"... Look,........ I didn't want to tell you because........," She lowers her little head sadly.
"..because I dunno know either..........."
End of chapter 2.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
REVIEWS PLEASE! Thankies! ^-^
Well, first chapter explains Squall's change of sudden life, he regrets everything that's happen and blaming it on him self for not trying harder. He's alone in a long off world, away from home, away from friends, and with a heavy shattered heart deeply hidden in him.
Dedicated to my sweet Liony ^.^.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 2~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Skipping over boulders as he glances up at the two cliffs on either side of him, he lifts him self over some rocks as he grunts and finally reaches the other side.
Squall has spent his morning walking through the cliff valley, seeking out some sort of civilization out towards another valley. He takes a moment and looks back at the hidden valley where he came from, he then glances forward again watching his step then stops to see the scene of the meadows and forest a few miles ahead from up above. Squall squints his saphire eyes out in the sunrise, rays pointing directly towards his face illuminating his brown hair to a golden. Standing up above, Squall carefully looks down to his waist and braces his body weight against a boulder, sheathing his gunblade near his belts. His leather jacket and belts feel the roughness of the rough rocky surface of the boulder he rest against.
Squall sighs deeply with despair and looks up again, his sapphire eyes glittering under his narrow brow. Looking out towards the horizon, seeing valleys and endless meadows ahead, some passages can be seen below.
(.......At least there's someone out there......)
Squall silently studies the height of the floor below, hesitating for a bit and without fear he lunges him self-falling towards the earth bank below. The sound of his boots hitting against the pebbles as he lets out a deep air inside of him from impact. He lands on one knee as his other foot braces against the floor holding his weight, his belts buck against his hips making the small metals ching . He pushes him self with his gloved hand against the sandy floor helping him stand. Standing straight, he brushes his jacket making flat sounds against his gloves. Straightening his head looking in between his rebellious golden brown hair, he studies the dry wheat meadow ahead in his serious pose...
(So much to walk,....)
He knew from experience that walking meant battling, useless little creatures to battle. But somehow he didn't mind; the rage still fumes in him. Monsters will slow him down but he'll make it to the greenery by nightfall. He closes his deep sapphire eyes for a moment and runs a glove hand down his face feeling sweat forming around his forehead. He feels his sharp dark eyebrows against his eyelids and his scar for a moment
(I have to continue,.....)
He walks along forward, with a hanging despair under his heavy leather jacket.
~Hours later-sunset-~
Squall takes a break among the windy wheat field, just as the sun starts to set behind him. He rest across the grass staring at the sky, noticing how the clouds are still the same as earth. His bare skin arms crossed behind his head, with his leather black jacket resting beside him against a rock. Taking advantage of the nice cool wind going thur his white shirt.
Meadow waving it's tall grass side to side, the clouds look puffier then usual, but the same as Earth's. Thoughts run through his mind just as the clouds surpass the cerean skys.
(...Why) He closes his eyes deep in thought, everything just happen in the matter of hours. Everything ended so quicky, so painfully....... and yet, for what?
(Why did this happen to me,...?)
Squall opens his eyes again, his deep blue eyes blink narrowly between his eyelashes, bands of hair sway pass his forehead evenly. The sky began it's setting like any other he's seen in his world, blue to soft glow of orange tinting the skys. If he knew any better, he would say he was still on earth, just lost in some thick wheat field, but he knew it wasn't true.
(..Am I on earth?)
From his knowledge of astrology from SeeD courses, scientist never found another matching planet; all were dead, desolate, and uninhabitable. And yet here he is,... in a matching world....
(Where the hell am I?)
A long silence of sadness sinks in him as he stares at the endless blue sky,..Clouds drifting by slowly through his eyesight. He knew it isn't the same world. The thoughts of his old friends, his world, Rinoa; it was all left behind.
Squall closes his eyes feeling a heavy dept in him he could never forgive him self for his failure. His well built body resting over the wheat meadow as he takes the silent moment for him self.
Wind passing over his hair above his forehead as Squall closes his eyes and grunts from annoyance suddenly with a frown. Without even looking, he extends only his left arm for his gunblade beside him. Quickly unsheathing it and violently swings the blade over his head. He cocks the pistol's manual revolver at the same time with precision from the trigger. His body still resting across the grass but with the gunblade sharply pointing above him.
He demands "-What- do you want...?.", threatening with the sound of a dangerous bullet cocked within the revolver's trigger.
A hard femine swallow of fear is heard above him, "-GULP-".
Squall opens his eyes in annoyance and sees a rather odd girl above him, frozen in a stiff position; her right arm reaching out for his jacket. She glares rather fearfully at the sharp blade pointed to her fragile neck surrounded by a scarf.
He demands again, "What do you want...." Giving a glaring look at her.
She had short hair and huge emerald eyes, very thin body and wearing the oddest clothes, odd brace shield at one arm, and cross blades at another. She was quiet different, but none the less a human girl.
"Umm-m-m! M!.." She quivers nervously, staring at the pistol and the cold blade pointed at her neck. " I wanted to...t-t-.... to,.....Um..... Trade for materia?.................?"........She smiles sheepishly.
He closes his sharp cold eyes annoyed by her replied, and slowly lowers his gunblade, rolling him self to a stand, making his rebellious golden hair curtain down his face. He slowly leans forward reaching for his items and jacket,...and gives a sharp glance at the girl standing away from him. Squall shealths his gunblade across his waist smoothly.
He couldn't just attack her; he had too many questions to be answered, too many things that need to be cleared. She could help him, even though she clearly wanted to rob him instead.
He asks,."Who are yo--.....?" She interrupts him.... " You could have SHOT me!" . She glares at him rather oddly
Squall frowns at her replying,.."You could have robed me, with the little that I already have..."
"Damn!..." She frowns rather disappointed. "..Well,..... I suppose you don't have materia then?"..She blinks at him curiously. She pouts to her self as if she was expecting allot from him..She looks up and down on him inspecting him a bit curiously. "Unless you have elixirs......?."
Squall raises an eyebrow and extends his right arm before him replying, "Didn't you hear what I said?........I said I have nothing,...your wasting your time.."
She shruges and rolls her eyes "Fine!" She lifts some bottles in her hands that look awfully familiar., "....Don't need your damn potions anyways......" She walks off ignoring him.
Squall widens his eyes, "What the!?......Those -DAMN- potions are mine! ..." Stepping forward wanting to claim them again.
"NO!" She snaps her head at him as she hugs the potions. "These are mine you see! If you would have shot me! I would have used them either way! See!" She leans forward glaring at him.
Squall growls and rest his forehead against his gloved hands not wanting to argue pathetically with the ditz. "Look....", he looks up at her wanting to change the subject. "Do you know where are we? Can you tell me at -least- where am I..?...." He let's his arm rest against his long legs.
She puckers her lips and tries to pretend she's thinking. Then she smiles and shruges her arms carelessly as she puts the potions in a bag and turns around walking away from him without a care.
"What the!?.....Aren't you gonna tell me!?" He blinks several times at the odd girl.
She stops and slowly turns her little head with innocence "Hm?...oh?!" She blinks her emerald eyes and says as a sly smirk passes her lips. "Wellll..., NOT without a price." She poses mischievously with her smirk.
Squall blinks once in annoyance. ".........." He narrows his eyes and scowls ".....you -got- to be joking"
She smiles boldly and shakes her head several times with hyper ness. "NOPE!" She drops her bags and thoughtfully places a fingertip to her chin. "Now let's say...hm,...one direction per materia?"
Squall stares at her with a frustrated glance for a moment, then he looks away and swings his jacket over shoulder. "I don't have time for this...." He steps to the side looking away wanting to move on.
She gasps and waves her arms to get his attention. "Okay! Okay! Okay!!! I'll tell you........" She reaches for her bags.
He stops and glances at her "Finally.."
She says bodly, "For....5 elixirs per direction?" Giving a sheepish smile.
"Argh!" Squall growls losing his patience with the selfish ditz. He swings his right arm before him giving up, "Forget this!" . He turns around and angrily walks away from her towards the sunset.
She widens her eyes seeing him turning to leave. "Wait!...." She sprints and skids infront of him puting her arms out trying to stop him. "WAIT!!"
He stops before her and gives a venomous glare, telling her without words that he didn't have the patience for her selfishness. "...Out of my way..." He moves pass her.
" Wait!! Damn it! gr!......"She puts her hands before him trying to hold him back," LISTEN!!!!....Stop!"
He stops and glares at her for a moment losing his patience "What!? "
"Listen!......." She drops her arms beside her and sigh in shame. As she thinks with hesitation looking back up at him.
"... Look,........ I didn't want to tell you because........," She lowers her little head sadly.
"..because I dunno know either..........."
End of chapter 2.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
REVIEWS PLEASE! Thankies! ^-^