Author's notes: Okay, more free time, no more high school, no more martial arts, no more black belt testing… I am ready to write again! I have a little more knowledge, and a little bit more experience with my amature electrician stuff. So maybe, I can make this story even better, possibly delete the last chapter.

30 Minutes.

Chapter 1

I sat on my computer listening to techno and T.A.T.U. (at the same time, how pitiful) Two of the best things ever since Linkin Park and Evenessence. Well, I guess they can be considered before, but ya, oh well! Today the pick of the day was D.J. Mystic, not my favorite techno DJ, but still good. I turned T.A.T.U. off. As I was listening to techno and trying to get my computer to do nifty things, I realized, I want to 'teach' my computer voice recognition.

"I know I have that program somewhere in my files, I think." I opened my CD access document and typed in the query "voice recognition" and you would have never guessed, I actually found it! In all the CD's I have been collecting since I was able to just sit up and bang on the keyboard, I actually found it. Okay, so it was way out of date, and completely old, but it was still fun. I looked on my computer screen to see where the CD was located. "Hmmm. Drawer 8-26, no serial code. Great, Where is Drawer 8?" I looked at the three small black shelves that held roughly 90 CD's and saw they were labeled 1, 2, and 3. I rolled my chair into the front room of my basement and saw that the shelves I had in there were 4, 5, and 6. Also compartments A-H. "Damn, I actually have to get out of my chair and go find out where I hid drawer 8… It's probably a cabinet and not a drawer at all. Me and my stupid filing system." WHY DO I HAVE TO TAKE AFTER MY GRANDFATHER SO MUCH!!! And why am I like the ONLY girl computer wiz at school? That bugs me too. In my computer classes, my teacher, who is a guy, my peers, around 20 guys, and me, the only girl. Ah well, doesn't bug me too much.

Eh, enough is enough, I will tinker with my computer later, and possibly fix my server. I dread the day when my e-mail gets over flooded with e-mails about my webpage not being updated or have a lot of the things on it added, like I so diligently promised. Time to play some video games!

I got out of my rolling, black, sacred chair, which whom I named Billy. I noticed that DDR mats were already plugged into my ps2. So I decided that was the first game to play. I turned on DDR and set the game for Heavy mode. I danced and stomped to a few songs and decided it was time to go to Standard mode. I switched the song to Tsugaru and practiced my routine for it. One day I will take it to competition, but it isn't completely done yet, that and it was only a double A. I need it to be a triple A along with my routine to really impress some people. I cooled off with Afronova and received a B. Damn, never do I receive A's on that song. Sad. Oh well.

I turned DDR off and looked at the time. Wow, only 11:44 at night. Tons of time before morning. Not like I really go to church anyway. Sure I believe in god, the great Dio, and I like the idea of church, but it is just so BORING. Once in a while I go to a different church to see if I like it or not, but I never find one that suits me. I just don't like to stand and wave my hands and sing, I don't like to get up in front of everyone and give my confessions, and I defiantly don't like to go into a small room and tell all of my sins to some guy I don't even know. I would rather go to a church where we just sit down, tell stories from the bible, or maybe just study to learn. I guess that is why I loved bible school, until the teachers turned dictator like. Life isn't perfect.

Hmmm. Six hours free until grandparents wake up. Headphones. Mountain Dew. Final Fantasy 8, perfect combination. All the cinema scenes in ff8 only take up roughly one hour and 32 minutes if I remember correctly, but whose counting. I can beat it probably by three AM. I attached my duel shock controller and plugged in a very old playstation memory card (for cd changing purposes, I have faith that I could beat the game without dying.) I sat down and played my game for a couple hours, only breaking to get more soda, go to the bathroom, or once in a while to torture my cat whom keeps rubbing against me for attention. By the time it had reached 3:41 I had finally beat the ultimate stage of Ultimecia and watched the very last credit of the game. Sad, not record timing, but I was close to my ultimate record. I also missed Squall's ultimate weapon. Oh well, I will get it next time.

I turned the tv on and started to watch an infomercial on some physic lady. She was talking about wishes, and how if you really wanted something, it could come true. I decided since they were taking phone calls I would give it a try and see if I actually got through. Riiiing. Riiing."Lady Chloe speaking, you are on tv right now young lady. What is your request?"

"Woah, how did you know I was a girl?" Amazing, lucky guess I guess. That or they have a caller id and looked at the name from my cell phone.

"I know more than you realize, like you are not 18 yet and are not legally suppost to be calling these type of lines for another 2 weeks.

"Wow, you are good! So, since I am already on the phone line and you cheered me up by telling me that, I wish that something exciting would happen in my life, I don't care what, but something REALLY exciting. Could it happen? My life is SOOOOOOOOO boring." I knew that she couldn't have gotten my exact age to the month from the caller ID and a quick look to the internet. So maybe she isn't phyco.

"As I was talking about earlier, you should be careful for what you wish for so badly. It might actually come true. Remember, don't wish for change so hard, what you have could be great, and probably the best. Change can be deadly. You should learn to enjoy what you have of your everyday 'boring' life. You have much more than most do. If you really want change, you will lose all of that."

"Uh, ya, whatever. My life is pretty boring, I do the same thing over and over again. Thanks anyway Miss Chloe." On that note I hung up the phone. I don't really care what happened in my life, as long as it was exciting. Maybe everything was so boring anymore because I have been in martial arts so long, I am almost a genius when it came to music, and computers just come natural to me. Oh well, I need something new in my life, like maybe a puppy. A puppy would be new, and I don't think a puppy is deadly.

I heard a loud growl and my stomach clenched in pain. "Owie, I guess the puppy did come." I set the phone in it's receiver and I went over to my laptop and grabbed it and put it in it's case. I swung the case over my shoulder. You never know when you will need your laptop. I mean seriously, what if my car stalled and my cell phone was dead? I would need wireless internet to get in contact with one of my friends online so they can come and get me! Never leave your backup plan behind. Besides, I wanted to see if Krispy Cream had a hot spot for internet access, or at least a small connection. I don't care if it had a password on it or not, I am sure I could figure it out. As I was walking out of my room I realized I had forgot my TI-89 calculator. Can't forget that. That had a bunch of decoders loaded onto it, just in case I needed to figure out a password of some sort. I walked up my stairs quietly, making sure not to wake up my grandparents. I don't want them to know I am going out for donuts around 4 AM in the morning. Besides, I will be back before they wake up. I remember the last time I snuck out for donuts, they weren't too happy. Especially since I didn't bring them back any.

I opened the garage and started my car. I made sure to back out quickly and made sure to close the garage door. I don't want them to wake up and look out the window. That would be bad. After I got onto the main road I noticed how tired I was. A few donuts would help me, maybe a coffee or two. I went through the first stop light, green lights are my friend. I patted my laptop on my side, still swung over my shoulder. "Don't worry, we will be in the open soon, then you can work your magic." Some people find it weird that I talk to my laptop, but guys talk to their cars and consider them their babies. Well, my baby is my laptop, and a mother must always talk to their children. I made this child from scratch, and I'll tell you, making a laptop is a lot harder than making a desktop. I started to turn the second corner and noticed my eyes were drooping. Damn. I am really tired. Eh, a family member of my friend lives just a little bit away. I will stop there and bum a bed for a couple of hours. So they might be mad that it is really, really early in the morning, but I will just give them some sop story. As I was turning the corner I remember seeing a bright light and not being able to see for a second. My heart started to race really badly. Damn! I can't get into an accident! I would never be able to drive again! It is way after curfew. Whew, that WAS close. Nothing, just close. I continued driving. I pulled up into the driveway and got out of my car, not bothering to lock it, but not forgetting my laptop and calculator either. I leaned against the doorframe and rang the doorbell.

I rubbed the crust from my eyes and realized I was lying on a bed. I don't remember walking into the house, but I must of, I wouldn't be in a bed if I didn't. I would just still be lying against the doorframe. I opened my eyes and realized I didn't recognize where I was. The room was small. In fact, the walls were made of sheets! And everything was a pale shade of blue! "What? This isn't a house, it looks like a hospital!" I sat up and my head started spinning. I looked at myself and noticed my clothes were covered in blood, my head was bandaged, and my chest hurt terribly like my ribs were broken. Damn, what happened? Am I dreaming? I know I didn't admit myself into a hospital. I don't like hospitals, they think I am crazy. They tried to put me into the physco ward. And believe me, my rambling is NOT crazy, just borderline. An elderly lady with brown hair pulled back into a bun walked in. She wasn't real skinny, just pleasantly thick. She looked at me and smiled.

"Good, your awake. What is your name?"

I looked at her confused. Ok, maybe I am dreaming, she looked a lot like Dr. Nah, I am defiantly dreaming. I'll just play along with it. Maybe I can get some ideas for a fanfiction or something. "I'm Lea."

"Lea, do you remember what happened to you? The people who found you were quite confused by the site. They found you lying not too far from here, in a complete horrible health condition too. "

I could see the concern and confusion in her eyes. I just looked down at myself and closed my eyes to try and think. I don't remember anything happening. Maybe I went down the wrong road and rang the doorbell of the wrong house. A serial killer never the less. And I somehow survived. And I made my way to the hospital. That would explain why I can't remember.

"Lea, I guess you don't remember do you?" I just shook my head. "All the same, it is over. I am Dr. Kadowaki. I want you to lie back down and get some more rest. We can talk later."

AHA! I was right! I KNEW SHE LOOKED LIKE DR. KADOWAKI! So I AM dreaming! And I really wasn't hurt. Lovely. Fanfiction ideas! As long as I don't wake up and forget everything. I looked at myself again and noticed my laptop was missing.

"Dr. Kadowaki!" She turned and looked at me with a quizzitive look. "My laptop? Where is it? It is really important too me.!"

She just chuckled for a minute. "Later dear. Your laptop is fine I presume. It is in the other room over here on my desk. You can have it back after you rest." Dr. Kadowaki walked away from where I was and closed the sheets around my bed again. I didn't want my laptop later, I wanted it now. I wanted to really test how well my brain worked when I was dreaming. I heard brains are completely illogical when asleep, all creativeness. Weird thing was, this dream was completely realistic, to the very detail. And I was understanding it all too well, not to mention it was all too painful. I know what I did the day before was wrong, I shouldn't have left home that late. Whatever happened wouldn't have happened.

'Mama Papa Forgive Me'

Author's notes: I know I didn't get too much of FF8 in the very first chapter, but what do you expect, I had to give the main character an entrance somehow, I can't just say that she fell asleep and entered the world of FF8 now can I? That would be illegal in my world of writing. Long chapter though, I will try to keep the story going. Remember to R/R because the more responses I get, the more I want to write. The less I get, well, we all know what happens now don't we?