Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 9 (quite obviously, if I did, than I wouldn't have a disclaimer here) But I do own the characters that I made up.

TwilightAmathyst - This takes place 14 years after the events in the game. Zidane and Garnet get married, and have twin children, Alexander and Amathyst. Same goes for Beatrix and Steiner (minus the kids). Freya and Fratley are officially an item. Vivi lives in the Black Mage village with his 7 kids. Amarant gets married and has a child (whose name is Red) while Quina goes back to Qu marsh. Eiko returns to Madain Sarai and stays there with all her moogles. There's also a mystery character at the end of this chapter.

Kuja - I know who it is! Their name is...

TwilightAmathyst - Shhhh. you'll spoil the surprise

In Alexandria Castle

"Amathyst, where are you?" Queen Garnet burst into the main hall. Zidane and Amarant were leaning against the wall in there, talking. "Zidane, dear. Have you seen Amathyst?" She asked.

"Yeah, she came by here about an hour ago with Red and Alexander. Said that they were going to the Chocobo Forest."

"What!!! How many times have I told that girl not to go outside the city?" Garnet moaned. "I must go tell Steiner and Beatrix. They can initiate a search." Garnet rushed off in search of Steiner and Beatrix. Zidane and Amarant watched her go.

"Should I have told her that they are on their honeymoon Amarant?"

"Nah"

Near the chocobo forest

"Hey Amathyst, you do realise that we're gonna be in huge trouble when we get back." Alexander asked, brushing his dark hair out of his eyes. Amathyst shrugged. "So what? I'm always in trouble. Don't see how this will be any different." She said, in a nonchalant tone. "At least we weren't attacked by any monsters. Just think of the state mum would be in if we came back all beaten up!" The two twins laughed. Alex was the smart one, and took after his mum. He devoted nearly all of his time to practising white magic and summoning with his mother, or researching more spells that he could use. He never does any close combat, preferring to use his summons. Amathyst took after her dad, a blonde charmer. She knew nearly every thief technique in the book (if ever such a book was written). Against her mother's wishes, she practised them with her dad, along with handy dagger tricks. She could use white magic and summon, but she doesn't like them very much. Both twins sported long, golden tails and silver horns, and were wearing yellow shirts with long bell sleeves and, for Alex, a pair of dark purple breeches, for Amathyst, a long amethyst skirt that reached to her ankles.

"Hey, guys. The Chocobo Forest is up ahead!!" Red called out from ahead. He was dressed casually in a dark shirt and blue overalls. Amathyst broke into a run. "Hey, Alex. Bet you can't beat me to the chocobo forest!" She taunted. Alex started running as well.

"Oh yes I can, but you'd want to run a lot faster if you wanna get there before Red." he retorted. Amathyst merely laughed, her long, golden hair streaming after her.

When the twins reached the forest, Red was no where to be seen. "Maybe we beat him here?" Amathyst suggested hopefully. All the same, she pulled out her double-edged dagger, the Angel Heart. Alexander pulled out his Moon Sceptre. "When have we ever beaten him in a race?" Alex asked.

"Good point, Alex." Amathyst replied thoughtfully. They moved so they were standing back to back. "D'you think something's happened to him?"

"I don't think, Amathyst. I know. Haven't you noticed the clearly suspicious lack of monsters here? I think whatever got them, has got Red!" Alexander gulped. A shadowy figure came out of the Chocobo Forest.

"WAAAAAAH!" The twins yelled in unison, clutching each other and staring wide-eyed at the figure.

"Hey, chill guys. It's only me." Red said. The twins sighed in relief. Amathyst was the first to recover.

"How dare you scare us like that. We thought something had happened to you." She yelled, as she jumped at him. They tussled for a bit, then collapsed, laughing. Alex leaned down to Red. "So, Red. Who's your friend? Would you be so kind as to introduce us?" He asked.

"Hmm," Red twisted around to see whom Alex was talking about. A boy wearing long black breeches and a flowing white shirt with bell sleeves and shoulder length silver hair and a tail of similar colour, was standing in the entrance to Chocobo Forest, slightly hidden behind a tree. "Oh, him. I don't his name. I don't think he knows how to talk."

"Kupo! Master Silver knows how to talk, he's just shy. " A mog flew from behind the boy. Silver nodded. Amathyst looked closely at him. "I feel as if I know you, or have heard of you." She said, bemused. Silver shrugged, and walked into the forest. Amathyst ran after him. "Wait! We haven't been properly introduced!" Alex and Red grinned as they followed her in. The mog flew after them. "Oh, do come in, kupo! We've never had visitors, except a young man, name of Zidane. But that was, gosh, nearly 15 years ago, kupo!" The mog gaily chattered to the pair. "You've met our father before?" Alex asked.

"I thought that the girl looked familiar, kupo! She looks much like her father." The mog said excitedly.

"We're twins, but as you can see, my hair is black, while Amathyst's hair is blonde." Alex quipped. "So, what's the deal with that boy, Silver?" At this, the mog's expression grew sad.

"I'll tell you when we get inside. I'll bet you've never been in a mog's house before, kupo!" The mog led them to a clearing in the forest. Amathyst was already there, stroking the head of a golden chocobo. Silver was sitting on the roof of the little cottage that was hewn out of a hill. "Come inside," The mog said to them all.

TwilightAmathyst - Sorry for the short chapter. That's all I could think of. Writers block should be outlawed, or banned.

Kuja - No. You're just too lazy. And you said I was gonna be in there.

TwilightAmathyst - (Hits Kuja over the head with inflatable hammer) I didn't say the first chapter. I just said you would be in the story, I didn't specify a chapter.

Kuja - Owww! (rubs head) Ah well. I'd better be in there soon. (To the readers) R&R peoples.