A/N: Ahh yes... it is finally over! I had to end this story sooner than later because I have an even greater story coming! I have a preview of the next story at the end of this chapter. Please review! To: Sweet Cherry Kisses - The names I pick for new characters comes out of a lot of thinking. I was going to name Sherry - Valince but I started thinking I was just trying to get her name to sound like Valentine.... you know.... I should have put that name... Ahh well too late! The name Sherry came from the ideas of red blooded cherries. Amazing coincidence your username is something like it, hahahahaha.......... okay I'll shut up now.
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Chapter 13 - This Blonde is Dumb
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"Not one more step. Any closer and I shoot" Sherry announces.
Squall takes a moment to think back of what had just happened then releases a small laugh and smiles. With confident he dashes forward thrusting her to the wall. Starts to lift her light body into the air by straggling her neck. She had dropped her gun. She was always weak to slow to react to anything, no agility or intelligence. For that Squall dropped her on the floor. "Almost forgot. No date with death, right Rinoa?"
"She... could have shot you... you idiot" Rinoa spoke still holding her wounded shoulder.
"Shoot me with what exactly?" Squall asked as he threw her over his back. "You should pay attention to Irvine when he blabbers on and on."
"What are you getting at?" Rinoa demands.
Squall being the caring man he is, he lifts Rinoa on to his other shoulder so she wouldn't have to walk. "This dimwitted blond forgot that sort of gun can only hold five bullets or she could of miss counted. Either way this blond is dumb. She told us her whole scheme. She thought for sure we would die taking it for granted, something which a murder shouldn't do. Should I go on?"
"No but... one more just for fun"
"Bet you she left no one to watch over my dad on the roof" Squall said then laughed away.
They went ahead to check if Laguna needed any rescuing. Unlocking the roof door they heard a big commotion. "Commander Squall! Reporting for any necessary duties... sirrr~"
"Back off Seifer. Who paid you to come as a piece of my backup?" Squall asked.
Looking around they were surrounded by SeeD graduates and a few helicopters. Laguna made his way to Squall and just itched the back of his head nervously. "I thought Sherry tied me to the chair up here for fun"
"Ewwwwwww" Rinoa and Squall whined.
"You know, you managed to get yourself untied but didn't manage to help us downstairs?" Squall irritated.
"The roof door was locked what was I suppose to do? When you backup came I just figure we'd all wait for you to come up here"
"Actually it was my idea, Sir" Seifer said and grinned with happiness.
"Bring in the fiancée!" hollered the police in the helicopter.
"Here!" Squall yelled and dropped Sherry on Seifer.
"You're happy getting rid of her." Laguna commented.
"...yeah... you didn't really... love her did you?"
"Never as much as your mother"
"...I'm sorry... for being such a jerk toward you getting married"
"You had reasons... I'm sorry too for well, whatever"
Rinoa despite the pain in her shoulder she had something else to complain about at the very moment "......uhh... I'd hate to ruin your fantastic father son moment but... Squall get you hand off my ass."
"That I'm not sorry for" Squall reported.
"Ewwwwwww" Laguna whined into the endless night.
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The End A/N: Hahahaha, it needed some humor before it ended *giggle, giggle* and now the preview for my next soon to come story
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Preview: Killing with Tears in my Eyes
Her eyes widened with doubt, breathing harder and harder. She couldn't help but look at the bodies on the floor. Hell's untainted sin came about. A hill of men, bodies pale and bruised. Skin with cuts like shattered glass. Seeing her reflection in them... could she had done this?
The grass tinted with blood. The aroma of dead bodies lingered in the air as the sound of many wolves cried and haunted her dreams forever more. Holding her stomach, Rinoa was appalled. Crying tears of shame and yelled as loud as she could. Her voice echoed on and on. Threw trees and into the streets, over hills and into towns.
She lifted her hands to her face and continued to scream with tears pouring like a stream. She had been the devil of this horrid scene for her hands were painted with anything but her own blood. She dripped of black evil blood at first light and this forest field was covered in innocent dark red blood. Rinoa's true nature had her screaming of fear with not a breath to waste.
Squall twitched having to hear the slightest sound of Rinoa's voice like a hound dog on the loose. Squall had tightened his cloth and without wasting time he ran toward the voice of her heavenly black echo. His heart had lead him the way to her. He yelled fiercely like the griever he is calling Rinoa's name.
Not only did the whole garden hear his plead but Seifer caught sight of Squall running passed him and had to follow.
"Rinoa!!.... RINOA!!!" Squall yelled for her as he ran threw the never ending forest.
He slowed as he heard small cries and stopped his walk when he got to her. She was on the floor clutching her stomach crying shame. She herd Squall's step forward to her. She wouldn't look at him and hasty sped her head in the opposite direction. Squall was too worried about Rinoa, he overlooked what was around him. He didn't care.
"Please... please don't cry" Squall said and bent down to her. Putting his arms around her he lifted her on her feet. She still rejects to look, show her guilt, see his sorrow.
Seifer was well behind Squall and being the man he is he confronted them both. A swift turn with his trench coat blowing back in the air, he pulled out his gunblade from behind and slowly brought out his smile as he turned.
"Well, well..." Seifer begun to preach for their attention. For the time being he dug his gunblade to the ground. Squall's eyes glanced to him not concerned. "I always knew you had it in you, Rinoa. My eyes never lie and my mind is made up. Squall set her aside. It's time for target practice"
Squall gripped on to Rinoa tighter but she only resisted with her hands. "No Squall... you can't protect me!" Rinoa said increasing her voice. She plunged him far away and her wings appeared. Glowing as an angel would.
Squall ran to her as she lifted herself into air and he held tight to her waist. "I'll always protect you!"
Both Seifer and Squall's eyes were attracted to her face in a sudden moment. She smirked and a red shriek of light ran on her eyes from side to side. Squall fell to the ground holding his head and the same for Seifer. Each murder she had done flashed threw their heads and like a magnet they were pulled off the ground and to her soft hands. Each in one hand she was strangling them as her sharp long nails cutting into their skins.
"I'm not Rinoa. So there is no saving or killing" She commented.
She tried to refuse what she heard in her head: The voice is growing louder and louder, my own ears began to deafen. The water begins to flow from within, my lips parted to speak and yet nothing comes.
My eyes are becoming blank... so much like my heart. The dark black hole dwells within, only to grow and grow, until the strings brake.
I'm becoming a mindless puppet... listening to the voice that yelled. Tears fell as I did... yet, I still did those forsaken tasks. The tears or sorrow... no... Tears of wishing to be free...
"Rinoa..."
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Chapter 13 - This Blonde is Dumb
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"Not one more step. Any closer and I shoot" Sherry announces.
Squall takes a moment to think back of what had just happened then releases a small laugh and smiles. With confident he dashes forward thrusting her to the wall. Starts to lift her light body into the air by straggling her neck. She had dropped her gun. She was always weak to slow to react to anything, no agility or intelligence. For that Squall dropped her on the floor. "Almost forgot. No date with death, right Rinoa?"
"She... could have shot you... you idiot" Rinoa spoke still holding her wounded shoulder.
"Shoot me with what exactly?" Squall asked as he threw her over his back. "You should pay attention to Irvine when he blabbers on and on."
"What are you getting at?" Rinoa demands.
Squall being the caring man he is, he lifts Rinoa on to his other shoulder so she wouldn't have to walk. "This dimwitted blond forgot that sort of gun can only hold five bullets or she could of miss counted. Either way this blond is dumb. She told us her whole scheme. She thought for sure we would die taking it for granted, something which a murder shouldn't do. Should I go on?"
"No but... one more just for fun"
"Bet you she left no one to watch over my dad on the roof" Squall said then laughed away.
They went ahead to check if Laguna needed any rescuing. Unlocking the roof door they heard a big commotion. "Commander Squall! Reporting for any necessary duties... sirrr~"
"Back off Seifer. Who paid you to come as a piece of my backup?" Squall asked.
Looking around they were surrounded by SeeD graduates and a few helicopters. Laguna made his way to Squall and just itched the back of his head nervously. "I thought Sherry tied me to the chair up here for fun"
"Ewwwwwww" Rinoa and Squall whined.
"You know, you managed to get yourself untied but didn't manage to help us downstairs?" Squall irritated.
"The roof door was locked what was I suppose to do? When you backup came I just figure we'd all wait for you to come up here"
"Actually it was my idea, Sir" Seifer said and grinned with happiness.
"Bring in the fiancée!" hollered the police in the helicopter.
"Here!" Squall yelled and dropped Sherry on Seifer.
"You're happy getting rid of her." Laguna commented.
"...yeah... you didn't really... love her did you?"
"Never as much as your mother"
"...I'm sorry... for being such a jerk toward you getting married"
"You had reasons... I'm sorry too for well, whatever"
Rinoa despite the pain in her shoulder she had something else to complain about at the very moment "......uhh... I'd hate to ruin your fantastic father son moment but... Squall get you hand off my ass."
"That I'm not sorry for" Squall reported.
"Ewwwwwww" Laguna whined into the endless night.
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The End A/N: Hahahaha, it needed some humor before it ended *giggle, giggle* and now the preview for my next soon to come story
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Preview: Killing with Tears in my Eyes
Her eyes widened with doubt, breathing harder and harder. She couldn't help but look at the bodies on the floor. Hell's untainted sin came about. A hill of men, bodies pale and bruised. Skin with cuts like shattered glass. Seeing her reflection in them... could she had done this?
The grass tinted with blood. The aroma of dead bodies lingered in the air as the sound of many wolves cried and haunted her dreams forever more. Holding her stomach, Rinoa was appalled. Crying tears of shame and yelled as loud as she could. Her voice echoed on and on. Threw trees and into the streets, over hills and into towns.
She lifted her hands to her face and continued to scream with tears pouring like a stream. She had been the devil of this horrid scene for her hands were painted with anything but her own blood. She dripped of black evil blood at first light and this forest field was covered in innocent dark red blood. Rinoa's true nature had her screaming of fear with not a breath to waste.
Squall twitched having to hear the slightest sound of Rinoa's voice like a hound dog on the loose. Squall had tightened his cloth and without wasting time he ran toward the voice of her heavenly black echo. His heart had lead him the way to her. He yelled fiercely like the griever he is calling Rinoa's name.
Not only did the whole garden hear his plead but Seifer caught sight of Squall running passed him and had to follow.
"Rinoa!!.... RINOA!!!" Squall yelled for her as he ran threw the never ending forest.
He slowed as he heard small cries and stopped his walk when he got to her. She was on the floor clutching her stomach crying shame. She herd Squall's step forward to her. She wouldn't look at him and hasty sped her head in the opposite direction. Squall was too worried about Rinoa, he overlooked what was around him. He didn't care.
"Please... please don't cry" Squall said and bent down to her. Putting his arms around her he lifted her on her feet. She still rejects to look, show her guilt, see his sorrow.
Seifer was well behind Squall and being the man he is he confronted them both. A swift turn with his trench coat blowing back in the air, he pulled out his gunblade from behind and slowly brought out his smile as he turned.
"Well, well..." Seifer begun to preach for their attention. For the time being he dug his gunblade to the ground. Squall's eyes glanced to him not concerned. "I always knew you had it in you, Rinoa. My eyes never lie and my mind is made up. Squall set her aside. It's time for target practice"
Squall gripped on to Rinoa tighter but she only resisted with her hands. "No Squall... you can't protect me!" Rinoa said increasing her voice. She plunged him far away and her wings appeared. Glowing as an angel would.
Squall ran to her as she lifted herself into air and he held tight to her waist. "I'll always protect you!"
Both Seifer and Squall's eyes were attracted to her face in a sudden moment. She smirked and a red shriek of light ran on her eyes from side to side. Squall fell to the ground holding his head and the same for Seifer. Each murder she had done flashed threw their heads and like a magnet they were pulled off the ground and to her soft hands. Each in one hand she was strangling them as her sharp long nails cutting into their skins.
"I'm not Rinoa. So there is no saving or killing" She commented.
She tried to refuse what she heard in her head: The voice is growing louder and louder, my own ears began to deafen. The water begins to flow from within, my lips parted to speak and yet nothing comes.
My eyes are becoming blank... so much like my heart. The dark black hole dwells within, only to grow and grow, until the strings brake.
I'm becoming a mindless puppet... listening to the voice that yelled. Tears fell as I did... yet, I still did those forsaken tasks. The tears or sorrow... no... Tears of wishing to be free...
"Rinoa..."