Author's Notes: Well, this is chapter 2 of Silver Frost, my A/U Ultimecia/Frost fic. This is... independent from the other fics I write. None of the stuff I've mentioned in fics like Your Final Fantasy Ends at Eight or Different Beat necessarily crossover into this fic. Or vice versa. Well, now that that's covered, I'll tell you what this chap's about.
Chapter two focuses on Frost. What he does when he realizes his mother is dead, and what he does about it. It leaves you hanging at the end, but pay attention to the next two chapters…he might not play a major role in the next chapter but… you'll see.
This is the second chapter. Told from Frost's point of view. Got it? Good. Well, here goes…
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Disclaimer:
Devas: *sigh* Evil Brody is making me do the disclaimer. If it wasn't for the fact that he created me and has a contract on my life, I wouldn't do this.
Damie: Plus he'd probly get Frost to kill you if you didn't.
Devas: Yeah, that too…
Me: *rolls eyes* Uh, anytime.
Devas: See? He's so mean. And he says I'm evil…*pauses*…Well, I am, but that's not the point.
Damie: Are you gonna do the disclaimer now or can I do it again?
Me: *brandishes icicle* Devas…
Devas: *sweats* Uh oh… *sigh* Ok. *monotonously* We do not own Ultimecia, Squall, Rinoa, Zell, Quistis, Selphie, Irvine, other random Final Fantasy VIII characters, SeeD, Garden, or all that other stuff that belongs to Squaresoft and that Brody is steali- *remembers icicle* er…borrowing in the sense of never returning. But he does own Frost. *under breath* and unfortunately me. *speaks normally again* And all the ice he uses. And the plot. And the fun killing of all the main characters via ice. So enjoy!
Me: Um, yeah….other then the threatening with icicles and the me-bashing, that went well. Devas is doing all the disclaimers from now on. *nods*
Devas: NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
Me: *ignoring him* So enjoy the story…and the seriousness….
Chapter 2- Memorial
Frost's Point of View
Master Room: Ultimecia Castle
The SeeD have come again. Hiding in my corner, I watch them fight my mother. There was six of them, but only three were in the fight. My mother told me about them. They were from the past. My mother went back to their time, to stop Garden from being made, so the SeeDs couldn't hurt me. I guess it didn't work so well. . .
The ones she was fighting are named Squall, Zell and Rinoa. They're very strong. My mom summoned the Guardian in the ring again. They actually killed it. My mom and the Ring-monster merged. The SeeDs killed that too. I watched my mom unleash her True Form. I still didn't understand what was happening as the Leader, Squall, used his Limit Break to kill her. It all happened way too fast.
They disappeared in time.
I was left with her corpse.
I stepped out of the curtains, made my way closer. Stood over her body, peering into her clouded, golden eyes. Her now-silver hair streaked pink with her own blood. I knelt before her, placing a final kiss on her forehead.
"Don't worry mother. I'll take my revenge on them. I'll make them pay."
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My mother told me the SeeD were evil. That they wanted to hurt me. I didn't understand it then.
I do now.
They wanted me cuz of my powers. My cryokinetic abilities.
Ice.
My father's nickname was Ice. My mother's, however ironically, was Silver. My father was supposed to be an elementalist. Specialty: ice magic. He was also my mother's knight. For some reason, my magic is even more powerful than my mother's. That was why the SeeD wanted me. To study me. To dissect me and check me out from the inside. Sacrifice me for magic science.
All I am is an experiment.
I'm not worth anything else.
My father tried to protect us. The SeeD killed him. And they just kept coming. Until they killed my mother too. Now I have no one, nothing . . .
Except my mother's Griever Ring.
And the necklace.
Her necklace contains within it the power of all time. With it, I could go there. Where they are. I'll take my vengeance on them. One by one. And then they'll be the ones with no one. . .
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I pushed my blue bangs out of my view. Taking in my surroundings with blue-green eyes.
It was time to go.
My mother's necklace was around my neck. My father's ring on my finger.
It was time for revenge.
I stood over my parent's graves. I stand between them and place a hand on each gravestone.
They didn't deserve this. No one does. All they did was try to protect me. And now they lay, stone dead beneath the earth. And I stand here, thinking to myself.
Something feels cold . I stare down at the graves. Unwillingly, as I thought to myself, I turned the graves into ice statues, of them. My magic for the moment uncontrollable. I removed my hand and stepped back; staring at the icy twins I had created. My parents. Frozen forever in silver frost. I brought my hand to the necklace.
It was time to go.
End.
Author's Notes2: Well, there. Chapter Two. I hope it's ok. I planned on making it longer…but I figure that's the basics. If it needs to be fleshed out more tell me and I will.
Well, onto the next chapter…
~Shive