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### Ey there, thanks to you people who read my story, Am touched. Oh and DBZ Fanfiction Queen? Don't worry, I'm not mad or whatever. I'm grateful for the correction, thanks for taking time to point out my mistake! -. To all of you, I would love to be criticized if you think something's not right in the story or my grammar. Forgive my grammar, I suck at it. Anyways, thank you for reading my story! On with Chap. 13!
Chapter thirteen:
"Hiya there Squall!" Selphie greeted as she and Angeline entered the room where Dylan was resting.
"The name's Dylan." The guy snapped.
"Oh I get it, you prefer your new name ayt? Well ok. Hi there Dylan!" Selphie greeted agin.
Complete lard-brain! Dylan thought as he was getting really annoyed with Selphie.
"Dylan, Selphie Tilmitt here would like to talk to you so behave." Angeline eyed Dylan with a very serious and concerned look.
"……Alright." And with that,Angeline left Selphie and Dylan in the room for privacy to talk.
(Selphie POV)
Squall, I wonder how much he remembers"……. So…talk." Dylan said in a low voice as he gave Selphie a chair to sit on.
Selphie noticed that he was getting impatient and feeling uneasy about their tete' a tete'.
"Do you know your real name?" Selphie began.
"Well… you said Squall earlier."
"Right! Let's revise and add to that question. Do you know your full name and age?"
"……No" Dylan replied as he walked over to the window and sat on the ledge of the window frame.
"Okaaaay….Um… Your birthday?"
"Nope."to this, Selphie sighed.
"Okay, sorry to Squall but, what do you feel if I mention the name… Seifer Almasy?"
"What? Psycho Alma-tea?" Dylan gave her a small smile.
He smiled! Well a small smile, but… it's still a smile! And he joked! He actually joked! Selphie was speechless to this unwonted behavior of her friend.
"Did I day something wrong?" Dylan looked at her .
He's actually concerned of what he says! My, my,am I talking to a completely different person????"N-No. How about if I mentioned Garden? What do you recall?"
"…Roses, Lilacs, Daffodils, Chrysanthemums, butterflies, watering can, soil…"
"Ok, I get the picture. Um… this is weird."
"What's weird?" Dylan gazed at her with curiosity.
"Nothing, er… could you come with me?" Selphie blurted out as she was running out of questions to ask.
"Where to?" suspicion was obvious in his voice.
"Err… to where the gang is."
"Gang? Are you part of a Mafia organization or something?" Dylan said as he now looked at Selphie with distrust.
"No! No! I meant our orphanage gang."
"…Orphanage…gang? You mean I was an orphan?" his voice sounded sad.
"I could explain it better to you if you would come with me." Selphie suggested.
"……Alright, but after I deliver the roses and tell Gran about this."
Gran? Dylan has a grandmother?"Where is your gran?"
"Winhill."
"Alright. Here's the deal. You, Angeline and Mr.Baldy (Gerard) come with us and we'll take you to Winhill to talk to you Gran." Selphie grinned, a plan was forming in her head.
"…Transportation for free?"
"Yep!"
"……That's mighty kind of you."
"I'll take that as a yes?" Selphie held her breath.
"Ya. When do we leave?" Dylan said as he looked at Selphie directly, eye to eye.
"How 'bout now?" Selphie stammered under the gaze that Dylan was giving her.
"Alright, I'll tell Angeline and Gerard first." Dylan said as he got up from his seat and went towards the door.
"It'll be a fast trip, promise!" Selphie said as Dylan exited the room.
Score! Alright! I can take him back to Balamb! Oh, I can't wait to tell the gang. Selphie thought as she got her cellphone and speed dialed a number.
Alright! Chap thirteen! Comments, suggestions, flame, criticisms or whatever will be accepted with no hard feelings. -. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! What's gonna happen now that Selphie has Dylan? Will she be able to successfully bring him back to Balamb and the gang?