A/N: I am so sorry for not updating in the last few months! The server would not let me log in for some reason then I forgot bout you...so sorry. here is chapter 11.

-Yadda- Thoughts

-Chapter 11

Play And Improvise-

Zell looked around his uncle's farm. The same fields with the same Chocobo and the same colors all around. It was midday and all he could see of his Squall was his shadowy figure against the sun far off surrounded by chocobos. He approached slowly the figure thinking of the words he prepared for this but all of a sudden they all felt so wrong. He sighed and looked at him from a few yards away. He could clearly see his hands playing around with a chicobo in the grass trying to catch him. that's so not like Squall.

"Why did you come here?" Squall asked coldly acknowledging his presence.

"I..I-I.."Zell winced trying how to figure out how Squall knew he was here. The words he prepared were lost in his mind.

"Leave me alone..." He ruffled the chicobo's hair.

"No." Zell took a stand.

"Fine it's your uncle's farm." He got up and started walking away.

"Squall! I love you, dammit! Why can't you understand it was an accident and I came from miles around just to scream it to your face!" He yelled at him. He knew Squall would easily counter it by saying something insensitive but he had to try. "Please, come back." He let out a sob feeling he lost him forever. To his surprise Squall turned around and looked at him his eyes wide opened. Zell could see a storm in his eyes.

"You were consciously making out with that tramp in public and you knew what the hell you were doing!" He raged at the boy. As the blond was to retaliate, he yelled once more. "I hate you." and at that, he walked away.

Selphie paced up and down on the stairs to the theater room. Zell has been in a awful mood since his last talk with Squall and that would ruin the whole play and to top the whole thing: She couldn't find him anywhere. Rinoa walked by and greeted her with a smile.

"Rinoa, did you see Zell anywhere? The play is about to start!" She asked feeling uneasy by her presence.

"Not lately. But he is going to die when he sees the crowd applauding him for being such a magnificent actor." Selphie got the chills hearing her say those very words.

What's wrong with me? Why is Rinoa making me feel so...worried?

As the music flowed into a waltz, Zell appeared out of nowhere and recited his lines better then ever and Selphie sighed. "I don't care what he was doing all this time but if he keeps this up he is so forgiven."

"That's good to hear." Irvine walked in holding the two missing actresses by the hands. "These two lovely ladies were off in a boy's room." He handed them to her feeling like a hero and shining with pride feeling like a hero.

"YOU WENT IN THERE?" She shrieked at him and hurled the girls in the dressing room.

Seifer scurried along the top of the stage.

I can't believe she got me into doing this! Damn that woman! A well I wont kill him..just put him in a coma. He told himself as Zell was starting the final act. He got his knife out and got ready to cut a few ropes.

This will be a very memorable final act. Seifer listened to play and waited for the moment Rinoa instructed him to cut the ropes.

"Rose! Why has thou gone from me? Where art thou after much blood has been shed for you?" Zell recited as he looked into the distance.

"Do not fear, my friend. The king shalt be poisoned at dawn." Continued the next actor.

"Hush!" Zell docked down into a barrel. "May have the guards found us?" At that a chocobo knight rode into scene aiming his sword at the barrels and removing his helmet with his free hand.

"Squall?" Murmured Zell in disbelief. "What art thou doing here, Marcus?" Zell improvised.

"I heard of the fall of grace." He looked at the belfry tower. "A royal died."

"Rose.." Murmured Zell loud enough for the audience to hear."No..."

"The guards will be here soon to behead you. We must make haste and leave the land of Belhirith and go into allied lands." At that Seifer fell from the sky and landed gracefully. All looked at him curiously.

Squall and Zell starred, unsure of what to do. Squall recovered first.

"Improvise, Seifer." Squall muttered. Seifer looked nervous for a sec but got into his own character.

"Tis' I, Captain Lohrst of the royal guard." He thanked himself for listening the play and catching a few names along the way. "You traitors of the crown shall shed blood before me."

"Never!" Squall got down and picked up his sword getting ready for the final scene.

Yes the play write sucked...this is short...but heck its a long overdue chapter! I'll update the final chapter as soon as I am done with it. Hope you are all enjoying the show.