Est Sularas Oth Mithas
Yuffie
Kisaragi2
Epilogue:
Yuffie's Point of View
I've
seen so much death in my nineteen years of life, but none of it has
affected me as much as these past three or four days. Never, in my
life, have I felt so sick to my stomach, giddy, and depressed all at
the same time. I can't talk to my friends, for I would be shunned. I
am no longer welcome in my own home, for I am already being shunned.
My family... Ha ha... My family is Reno, Rude, and Elena. I have no
other family.
All of my friends are gone, save for the Turks.
My brother, lover, and father... They're all dead; Vincent, Drake,
and Barret. My life is so screwed up.
Est
Sularas Oth Mithas.. My Honor is My Life... Can I still say that? I'm
a Turk.. not the ninja girl I used to be... Does that make me the bad
guy for once in my life? Or have I always been the bad guy and
reformed? Perhaps I've always been nuetral and finally decided to
choose sides. I'm staring at the dash board.. It seriously needs
cleaned, because there's dust on it. Damn, I thought rentals were
supposed to be cleaned daily. I am...
A Turk with a
conscience... An ice barrier needs to form around my heart, but one
person still melts it with only a sly grin. Damn that red-headed
jackass. If he knew how I felt, I'd never hear the end of it. Either
Reno or Elena would keep pestering me about it. Fuck! I can't even
think straight around him. I definitely need to get a solo mission
for a bit. Maybe one in Mideel? Can I request jobs?
My heart
feels nothing else.. My soul must be black... I welcome any pain...
Pain... God, that horrible pain in my leg.. In my heart. Vincent, my
only hope for sanity, gone. Yeah, I'm completely alone, yet
unbearably crowded by Reno, Elena, and Rude. My eyes have shifted,
somehow, to watch Reno as he drives. A few strands of his unruly
coppery hair have fallen into his face and he blows at them in
irritation.
He
looks so cute in that bad ass
way, but I can't get close to him. His eyes flicker over to me and I
offer him a wry smile. He returns it with that damn smirk. Fuck! I'm
never going to be able to get close to him, for fear of destroying
him or myself. I let out a soft sigh.
Such is the life of a
Turk... I suppose that this is the end of my old life... The
beginning of a new. Goodbye, AVALANCHE. I'm staring out the window,
watching nameless faces as we drive through the narrow streets in
Wutai. They're really not accomodated for automobile traffic yet, but
oh well. I see Cloud.. Shit. I think he may have seen me.
Oh, well. Guess he'd find out one way or the other. Besides, Reno mentioned something about Reeve needing some as a body-guard. Though Rude'll probably take care of it, the ex-ShinRa employee will have to find out eventually.
So this is the new Yuffie Sasha Kisaragi. Farewell, carefree days.
Hasta
la vista.... Until the sight.
-Fin
YK2: Oops, did I forget to mention there's an epilogue? So, that's my epilogue, in Yuffie's POV, of course.
Surka: This was all Meh Meh and Dracon, I did nothing on this chapter.
Dracon: It's true. I was the only inspiration.
Surka: So, if it's horrible... BLAME IT ALL ON DRACON!
Dracon: Grrr...
Surka: Eh heh!
YK2: Aye... I'm off this week because our county fair. I'm working on a sequel, though there may be a sequel to the sequel, making it a trilogy... But I'm not sure yet. Anyways, I really enjoyed writing this story and I love you all for the reviews! I'd put all your names, but I've gotta post this and get going so I don't miss my friends at the county fair. (Yee-haw! We're SUCH hicks!) Watch my name for the sequel, if you're interested.
Muses: Till Next Time!
YK2: Adios!
-Yuffie Kisaragi2, Surka Sokyu, & Dracon Fira