Where Will You Go?
Warnings: Language, Content, and some yaoi/shounen-ai. Ha ha ha ha ha!!!
Description: Squall, Rinoa, Seifer, and all them are students in the same high school. Just living normal lives until Squall finds out something new about himself and how he feels about someone he knows. Someone close. How will this affect him and those close to him? Will they stand through this? Will the one Squall feels especially about return how he feels? Just read and find out, you know you wanna…
Chapter 5: Away From Me
Squall's POV
We remained engaged in that kiss for what seemed like forever. Eventually Seifer pulled away and we stared deep into each other's eyes. That's when I looked away.
"I'm sorry, Seifer. I can't let you get involved in this." I said and I made my way towards the door.
"Squall, wait." the blonde pleaded as I opened the door.
I looked back to Seifer, "If you get involved… Things will just get more complicated…" I said, then proceeded out the door to the sidewalk and proceeded towards home.
I glared down at the cement below me as I walked. I didn't want to do this, but I had to. I couldn't risk getting Seifer tangled in this web of the unknown.
"We'll come after you and all that you care about" the words printed on that single piece of paper burned their way through my mind whenever I thought about turning around and thus preventing me from doing so.
'Damn them… Why'd they have to fuck up my life?!' I cursed the men who plagued my life. In a fit of rage I lashed out and punched a nearby tree, leaving small scrapes and cuts on my knuckles. Pain came along with it, but not enough for me to think much of.
The rest of my trek home went uneventfully. I unlocked the front door and pushed it open. Upon closing the door, I leaned against it and slid down it until I was sitting on the floor in the entryway. I hung my head and remained motionless in front of the door.
"Damn…" I muttered as I drifted off into painless sleep.
I could feel someone reaching around my waist. The hands met and linked right below my stomach. 'Who…is that?' I thought. I felt someone's head rest upon my shoulder from behind. I turned my head to find that it was Seifer. Slowly, I turned around to face the one I loved. I leaned forward and kissed him. My eyes closed as we stood in lip-lock. I could feel him asking for access into my mouth, which I granted. Our tongues rolled and entwined throughout the area which they dominated, engaging in what could be interpreted as sheer rapture or a battle for control.
I began to feel pressure down below. I was getting hard. Seifer began to pull up on the white t-shit that I was wearing and we broke the bond of our lips as he pulled it up over my head and gently shoved me back onto the bed behind me.
He lowered himself down and lay on top of me after taking the time to remove his top as well. He began to trail kisses down my chest and abdomen until he reached the brim of my pants where he-
I woke with a start. I was still on the floor where I had set myself the previous day. I could feel sweat all over my body and an awful lot of pressure in my groin. 'It must've been a dream…' I thought to myself, cursing the fact that it didn't really happen.
It was dark and I couldn't see a thing except for the glows of a few small lights from different things around the house. I stood up and looked at the clock, which read 4:32.
I headed through the house towards my room when I kicked a bookcase. I cursed aloud with the sound of a couple of books falling. I knelt down to pick them up when I saw a circular object slightly glimmering in whatever moonlight was coming in the house.
I reached out and picked it up. It was a CD. 'But I don't put CD's on this bookcase…' I thought. I reached up to the light switch and flipped on the light. The label side of the disc was completely black. I shrugged and decided to see what was on it.
I headed to my room and placed the disc in my CD player. …Nothing. I grunted in disgust and took the CD to the other room where my computer rested. I opened the disc tray and placed the CD in it.
On the CD were various schematics of several large buildings, personal records of numerous people, and multiple documents that I couldn't make heads or tails of. They were probably written in some type of code. There was a symbol in the corner of most of, if not every, document on the disc. It looked like a dragon circling some fancy seal.
'This doesn't look like anything I got.' I thought, 'That was my dad's book it came out of…' Then it hit me. Maybe this was what those men were looking for. I decided that I should give this to the police. Maybe it could tell why my parents were murdered and maybe who did it.
I felt a sharp pain shoot through my left arm, probably from my wound. I needed to keep this hidden in case they came after me again. They may think me more vulnerable if they knew this.
I pulled my jacket on and stepped out the front door into the cool, early morning air with the CD in my pocket. As I headed down the sidewalk, I could see the sun beginning to break over the horizon.
I walked the various, deserted streets, under several street lamps towards the police station, which lie several blocks away. As vigilant as ever, the police station came into view.
The sun had almost broken the horizon as I entered the station. There were few officers on duty in the station. I approached the desk where a woman about my height sat typing away on a computer.
"Excuse me. I think you should have a look at this." I said as I took the CD out of my pocket and handed it to her. The woman gave me an irritated look before taking the CD and placing it in the computer. Almost as soon as she looked at the contents, she looked right back up at me.
"Come with me," she said as she rose and lead me into some back room with a table and one chair at either end of the table. "Please wait here," she said and left the room, closing the door behind her.
I took a seat in one of the chairs and closed my eyes. Several minutes passed before a man entered the room dressed in black pants and a white collared shirt.
"I'm Detective Lars. I'd like to ask you a few questions if you don't mind." the man said calmly as he took his seat in the other chair and placed a file on the desk, filled with papers.
I simply nodded in response.
"Okay. Let's start at the beginning. Your name?" the man said as he took out a pen and began to write on some sheet of paper.
"Squall Leonhart," I replied plainly and shifted a bit in my chair.
"Do you know where this CD came from and how long have you had it?" Lars began the interrogation.
"I don't know where it came from; I just found it in an old book in my bookshelf. I don't know how long it's been there either." I replied blandly.
"Do you know what's on the CD?" Lars inquired again.
I shook my head. "I looked at it, but I couldn't tell what any of the stuff on it was." I said to further detail the answer.
"Any conflicts with any shady people lately?" Lars threw out as he looked up at me.
A semi-surprised look came over my face and he knew the answer without me having to speak. I simple lifted the sleeve of my jacket to reveal the bandages from my injury.
Lars nodded. "I see," he began, "You can leave now. But you might want to keep a low profile for a few days." he dismissed me. "We'll run an analysis on it and contact you when we get the results." Lars said as he held open the door. I rose from my spot and stepped out of the door in front of him and eventually exited the station altogether.
Hi everybody!!! Oh my God, I'm sorry that took so long. My life's been….erm… complicated lately and this just kinda fell to the back of my mind. But I updated! I can't say it's my bet work, but it's there. Thank you all for reading and please review! I hope I don't do this again… I'm really sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!