ACG: Well I'm back again with my second one-shot. Lately I've just been in the mood to write these late at night as I watch Law in Order and Crossing Jordan (don't ask me why but I know, I'm just wierd.) This is basically Sheena's POV as she falls to her death in the Tower of Salvation after using the Mana Canon to help Lloyd cross. Somewhat Sheelos Pairing. Flame if you like. JUST REVIEW!
Mitsukai: AngelCatGirl does not own ToS but she does own me. .::Meow::.
.::ACG cuddles Mitsukai while she purrrs::. (If you don't know who Mitsukai is I suggest you read my Tales of the New World!!! Please!!!)
ACG:Yay my sister becomes a member of FanFiction! Review her story!!! Her name's WavemasterAries!!!
Is somebody there?
Somebody…anybody…please help me!
It's dark…and I'm falling to my death.
But why do I think of that Chosen in my last fleeting moments of life?
His red hair, clear blue eyes, and that same kind smile he always gives me.
Why don't I think of how he betrayed me?
Why don't I think of how he hurt me?
The mind is a very strange thing indeed.
That red-haired Chosen is many things…
A pervert,
A playboy,
But…
He's also something else
He's the one I love.
The one that makes my days light up with happiness.
But why couldn't I admit it to myself…
Why couldn't I admit it to him?
I am just too damn stubborn for my own good…
I believe we both are.
And I think these thoughts
The thoughts locked in my heart
As I fall to my death.
Does anybody care about me?
Would anybody care if I died?
I who am shunned by my own village…
I who I am a failed assassin for the king of Tethe'alla…
The only credit I can give myself is that I sure do know how to make enemies.
The only person who has really always been there
Is him.
That stupid red-haired Chosen, Zelos.
And I think of him as I fall to my death.
I'm sorry everyone...I guess I couldn't help out in the end.
I'm sorry I couldn't have been of more use.
And these thoughts continue to flow through my head
As I fall to my death.
But what is that light I see?
The light that fills my heart with hope…
What is it?
I see a form, surrounded with the orange brilliance of light…
Is it an angel,
With bright, beautiful wings?
Who is this person?
What does he want?
As he stops my fleeting descent,
The only thing I can think about is that red-haired pervert.
But the most shocking thing is…
It is the same idiot Chosen,
The one who I can't stop thinking about…
He's the one who saves my life from my own personal, living hell.
Zelos…
Thank you.
You saved my life from the loneliness of my heart.
ACG: Yeah I'm trying to write a lot of these before I have to go back to school next week. .::sigh::. I wish we had a lot longer vacations. Anyways I hope you enjoyed this story/(sort of) poem !!!