(Disclaimer: Woo, I am soo happy that I got out of my writer's block from earlier. Now I just keep writing stuff oo I wanna wait a little while, and then type some more, but with my luck, something on my computer at home, my grandparent's computer, or this computer will mess up, so I think I'm a little paranoid to stop. Maybe since I have Norton Antivirus on this thing, I won't get another virus and die oo..now I'm rambling on again ')
I. Irvine's Thoughts
Irvine awoke. The train was still in motion, and Selphie was still asleep in Zell's lap. He envied Zell. He thought for sure he had Selphie within his grasp, but then he started feeling sorry for putting Selphie down at the orphange. He only tried to send her a positive message. How is a kid supposed to send a girl a message called love when they can't even understand what it was?
He tried not to care, but he had such a crush on her. How can you resist her? She was so happy and cheerful all the time, and her smile gave him one in return. Maybe she didn't like Zell, but what if it was possible? There were so many thoughts running through his mind. Now Zell seemed more like a threat than anything.
He looked down at his shotgun. He took it into his hands. Even though the gun was unloaded, he aimed it at Zell and pulled the trigger. He blinked, then quickly lowered the gun to the ground. Why was he feeling so much anger? Then he felt sad. Angry. Sad. Despair.
He lowered his cowboy hat back over his eyes and tried going back to sleep, to relieve himself of the hatred in his heart. He was afraid that his anger was so strong, he may have ended up killing Zell.
II. Zell's Thoughts
Zell was awakened a few minutes after he felt something move. He looked down at Selphie, hoping she was awake, but she still appeared to be asleep. He moved her bangs aside, and saw that her eyes were, indeed, still closed. He looked across the room to Irvine. Then he felt hatred. Why was he getting angry again? Then he thought of how he could kill Irvine. He felt a rush of paranoia over him, paranoid that Irvine would take Selphie away from him.
He shook his head. He closed his eyes. Why was this anger coming back to him?
Before, he was angry at himself. He understood this. He was angry that he couldn't find the guts to tell Selphie how he felt about her. Now, he was becoming angry at himself, but also toward Irvine.
He envied Irvine. He seemed more cool and calm around Selphie. Irvine would end up telling Selphie how he felt about her before Zell could ever get the chance to.
He's a threat, something told him in his mind. You must rid of the threat. You're a SeeD. SeeD. SeeD...
There was a battle in his mind. What does being a SeeD have to do with anything? He thought this. He knew a SeeD's mission was to eliminate any threats, but this was his own personal conflict. The thought still lingered in his mind.
He's going to steal Selphie away from you. You must stop him... Permanently.
III. The Conflict Begins
"Leave me alone!" He screamed aloud. Both Selphie and Irvine jolted awake. Selphie looked up to him, and they made eye contact. She sat up and erect, and looked the other way, blushing.
Irvine and Zell made eye contact with each other. Zell was clenching his fist, tightening his fighting gloves, and Irvine reached under the seat for his shotgun. Zell stood from the seat, and walked closer to him. Irvine was reloading his weapon.
Selphie looked to each of them. What was going on?
Irvine aimed the gun at him, and Zell had the spikes of his knuckles at Irvine's throat. Selphie stood slowly, and Irvine was slowly pulling the trigger. Selphie jolted Zell's shoulder, knocking him to the side, as Irvine pulled the trigger. The blast fired into her right arm. She yelled out in pain.
The train came to a jolting stop. Irvine and Zell both blinked, and lowered their weapons. They rushed to Selphie and checked her arm. "I'm fine," she told them, and walked for the door, holding her arm, blood dripping through her fingers.. They looked to each other and stayed their distance, afraid the painful hatred would return to them once more.
They each shuddered at the thought that Selphie could have been killed in an instant.
(Dun dun dun!)
I. Irvine's Thoughts
Irvine awoke. The train was still in motion, and Selphie was still asleep in Zell's lap. He envied Zell. He thought for sure he had Selphie within his grasp, but then he started feeling sorry for putting Selphie down at the orphange. He only tried to send her a positive message. How is a kid supposed to send a girl a message called love when they can't even understand what it was?
He tried not to care, but he had such a crush on her. How can you resist her? She was so happy and cheerful all the time, and her smile gave him one in return. Maybe she didn't like Zell, but what if it was possible? There were so many thoughts running through his mind. Now Zell seemed more like a threat than anything.
He looked down at his shotgun. He took it into his hands. Even though the gun was unloaded, he aimed it at Zell and pulled the trigger. He blinked, then quickly lowered the gun to the ground. Why was he feeling so much anger? Then he felt sad. Angry. Sad. Despair.
He lowered his cowboy hat back over his eyes and tried going back to sleep, to relieve himself of the hatred in his heart. He was afraid that his anger was so strong, he may have ended up killing Zell.
II. Zell's Thoughts
Zell was awakened a few minutes after he felt something move. He looked down at Selphie, hoping she was awake, but she still appeared to be asleep. He moved her bangs aside, and saw that her eyes were, indeed, still closed. He looked across the room to Irvine. Then he felt hatred. Why was he getting angry again? Then he thought of how he could kill Irvine. He felt a rush of paranoia over him, paranoid that Irvine would take Selphie away from him.
He shook his head. He closed his eyes. Why was this anger coming back to him?
Before, he was angry at himself. He understood this. He was angry that he couldn't find the guts to tell Selphie how he felt about her. Now, he was becoming angry at himself, but also toward Irvine.
He envied Irvine. He seemed more cool and calm around Selphie. Irvine would end up telling Selphie how he felt about her before Zell could ever get the chance to.
He's a threat, something told him in his mind. You must rid of the threat. You're a SeeD. SeeD. SeeD...
There was a battle in his mind. What does being a SeeD have to do with anything? He thought this. He knew a SeeD's mission was to eliminate any threats, but this was his own personal conflict. The thought still lingered in his mind.
He's going to steal Selphie away from you. You must stop him... Permanently.
III. The Conflict Begins
"Leave me alone!" He screamed aloud. Both Selphie and Irvine jolted awake. Selphie looked up to him, and they made eye contact. She sat up and erect, and looked the other way, blushing.
Irvine and Zell made eye contact with each other. Zell was clenching his fist, tightening his fighting gloves, and Irvine reached under the seat for his shotgun. Zell stood from the seat, and walked closer to him. Irvine was reloading his weapon.
Selphie looked to each of them. What was going on?
Irvine aimed the gun at him, and Zell had the spikes of his knuckles at Irvine's throat. Selphie stood slowly, and Irvine was slowly pulling the trigger. Selphie jolted Zell's shoulder, knocking him to the side, as Irvine pulled the trigger. The blast fired into her right arm. She yelled out in pain.
The train came to a jolting stop. Irvine and Zell both blinked, and lowered their weapons. They rushed to Selphie and checked her arm. "I'm fine," she told them, and walked for the door, holding her arm, blood dripping through her fingers.. They looked to each other and stayed their distance, afraid the painful hatred would return to them once more.
They each shuddered at the thought that Selphie could have been killed in an instant.
(Dun dun dun!)