Honorofthedamned: I know this one's short and it's been a while but school and all. Private school is HELL!!!
"Seifer?" Seifer POV

Two days and the woman hadn't moved. She hadn't even made a sound. Seifer was worried. Already memories were flooding back to him: the orphanage, garden, ultimacia, Quistis.

"I'm sorry sir but I can't do anything more for her. I don't think she'll ever make it. I'm sorry to say but I've given up."

The doctor found himself pushed none to gently against the wall struggling for breath, "Don't you dare tell me there's no hope! Don't you FUCKING DARE! You get her back..." Tears began streaming down his face, "bring Quistis back to me."

"Matron no. Please bring Quisty back to me. Matron bring me my friend back Matron PLEASE!!!!!" a young Seifer held onto Matron as for dear life as he watched Quistis new family take her away. He could see her struggling hitting the window calling his name, "Matron!!!! BRING QUiSTIS BACK TO ME PLEASE!!!!"

Seifer collapsed crying. The memories cloudy and painful. Full of sadness and despair, "Quistis..."

Quistis PoV

Quistis lie there unmoving. Her body cold to the touchy but her mind in a state of unrest.

'Where am I?" Quistis found herself in the middle of a beautiful field of roses. Roses of all colors. In the distance she could hear a little boy crying. She ran towards the noise hoping to help the child. As she neared him she could see his hair was the golden color of the sun his eyes were piercing green and as he turned to look at her he changed his body growing his features maturing, "...Seifer?" And then the GF's came. They were all there: Diablo, Shiva, Bahamut, Leviathan, Ifrit all of them. They spoke as one sounding like all the voices of the world and like none, "Sorceress it is time. You and Hyperion must now finish the war that began 3 millenia ago. Master, Mistress, please wake up. Evil is approaching and this time no human can stop it."

Suddenly Quistis felt Someones lips crushed against hers. The feeling was warm and she knew who it was...

Seifer stood by the golden haired woman memories flooding his mind. He wanted it to end. He stood there ready to say goodbye. Gently he moved his face closer to hers one thought in his mind, "Angel" gently he placed his lips over hers and... She moved. Excited he crushed his lips to hers hoping the contact would bring her back. Her eyes fluttered open and he, so much like a phantom, disappeared.