Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 8, nor its' characters. Though, if Squaresoft(love 'em) would be kind enough to let me have 'em, I'd be kindly enough to take 'em. Tee hee ^_^ Just borrowin' them for a while, I promise I'll bring them back in top condition...if they make it through the story. Haven't figured out if I should kill off...nevermind. Love you!
Hidden Feelings
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Chapter Two-Mutilation
As the days rolled on, Fujin seemed to be isolating herself from everyone, including Seifer and Raijin. Seifer shrugged it off and seemed to think it was nothing but PMS or some 'chick thing' as he so plainly described it to Raijin. Raijin, on the other hand, knew Fujin better than that and decided to talk to her later on. He sensed something was bothering her.
She was in her room as she was in there for the past few days. She listened to Poe or Akino Arai while she got smashed with her good old buddies Bean, Scotch, and Gin. There was a loud knock on the door and she told them that it was open. Her vision was obscured, but she knew from the outline of the figure that it was Raijin. He snickered loudly and walked over to her. He then snatched her drinks from her. "Hey!" was all she could get out of her slurring voice. He went in the small kitchenette of the now SeeD, and started to make some coffee. After a few minutes he came back with a mug of steaming hot hazel nut scented BLACK coffee(rolls right off your tongue doesn't it? Tee hee ^_^). He made her drink up the whole cup, which in turn made her start gagging.
"You should've thought 'bout that before you got drunk."
"I'm not drunk."
"Well it doesn't matter, that shit will wake up the dead."
"Tell me about it."
He chuckled lightly, but looked at her sorrowfully. (Why would she do this to herself? Oh, Fuu...my lil' sis. Why you puttin' yourself through this hell?) She let the empty mug slide out of her hands and fall to the gray carpet. Raijin turned the mug up right and slid his arms underneath her. He picked her up gently and placed her on top of her bed.
"Oh Fuu, you're gonna rest now. No more drinkin', k? You're just hurtin' yourself, ya know?"
She snuggled up against her pillow as he tucked her in. He picked up the mug and threw it in the sink. Afterwards, he strode over to her door and opened it up quietly. Even if she was probably dead asleep he still was aware of how she was a light sleeper. "Night Fuu. Talk 'bout it tomorrow, k?" He locked the door behind him and left silently. If only he noticed the long white sleeves hiding her wrists, and how they weren't so white anymore.
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A/N: If Fujin seems sorta outta character, well that's 'cause of me (obviously). Well, Fujin and I, have a lot in common. I'm sorta a "tom boy" I dress in black all day and instead of saying "RAGE" and kicking people I say "fuck off" and I hiss. *smiles sweetly* And, I have that thing where I hang with this one guy, yet secretly admire him from a far. He's also blonde! And everyone says I'm paler than the snow, so...oh well. I guess, because we have a lot in common. She took on my characteristics. Oh well. *grins sheepishly* if you don't like it, flame me, but just recognize that they will be hung out to dry and laughed at as the buzzards that fly around my presence eat away at your stupid remarks. Review please, or I drop story. :)
Hidden Feelings
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter Two-Mutilation
As the days rolled on, Fujin seemed to be isolating herself from everyone, including Seifer and Raijin. Seifer shrugged it off and seemed to think it was nothing but PMS or some 'chick thing' as he so plainly described it to Raijin. Raijin, on the other hand, knew Fujin better than that and decided to talk to her later on. He sensed something was bothering her.
She was in her room as she was in there for the past few days. She listened to Poe or Akino Arai while she got smashed with her good old buddies Bean, Scotch, and Gin. There was a loud knock on the door and she told them that it was open. Her vision was obscured, but she knew from the outline of the figure that it was Raijin. He snickered loudly and walked over to her. He then snatched her drinks from her. "Hey!" was all she could get out of her slurring voice. He went in the small kitchenette of the now SeeD, and started to make some coffee. After a few minutes he came back with a mug of steaming hot hazel nut scented BLACK coffee(rolls right off your tongue doesn't it? Tee hee ^_^). He made her drink up the whole cup, which in turn made her start gagging.
"You should've thought 'bout that before you got drunk."
"I'm not drunk."
"Well it doesn't matter, that shit will wake up the dead."
"Tell me about it."
He chuckled lightly, but looked at her sorrowfully. (Why would she do this to herself? Oh, Fuu...my lil' sis. Why you puttin' yourself through this hell?) She let the empty mug slide out of her hands and fall to the gray carpet. Raijin turned the mug up right and slid his arms underneath her. He picked her up gently and placed her on top of her bed.
"Oh Fuu, you're gonna rest now. No more drinkin', k? You're just hurtin' yourself, ya know?"
She snuggled up against her pillow as he tucked her in. He picked up the mug and threw it in the sink. Afterwards, he strode over to her door and opened it up quietly. Even if she was probably dead asleep he still was aware of how she was a light sleeper. "Night Fuu. Talk 'bout it tomorrow, k?" He locked the door behind him and left silently. If only he noticed the long white sleeves hiding her wrists, and how they weren't so white anymore.
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A/N: If Fujin seems sorta outta character, well that's 'cause of me (obviously). Well, Fujin and I, have a lot in common. I'm sorta a "tom boy" I dress in black all day and instead of saying "RAGE" and kicking people I say "fuck off" and I hiss. *smiles sweetly* And, I have that thing where I hang with this one guy, yet secretly admire him from a far. He's also blonde! And everyone says I'm paler than the snow, so...oh well. I guess, because we have a lot in common. She took on my characteristics. Oh well. *grins sheepishly* if you don't like it, flame me, but just recognize that they will be hung out to dry and laughed at as the buzzards that fly around my presence eat away at your stupid remarks. Review please, or I drop story. :)