A/N: Ah, first fic on this account. I've been on here before as Scary Shilling, when I was younger. Wasn't the best of ficcers then, and I might return some stories to this account. Don't know why that's there, but…

Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy, Square do. HA!


I'm going. Leaving with Seymour's mother, leaving Yuna. At least she didn't come here. Wakka and Lulu had better look after her. Yu Yevon's cycle has broken, finally. Spira is probably in its age of prosperity. Zanarkand should be rebuilt. Home should be rebult. But Bevelle doesn't deserve to stand tall. The home of Yevon. But, who's that? Is that…?

Csh! The two hands of father and son smacked together, as they joined in their rightful place. Tidus smiled at his old man, his blonde hair waving slightly.

"I hate you. Those were our last words. Stupid, eh?" Jecht never said things like that. Is this what death does to you?

"Heh, yeah. Have… have you seen Mum?(A/N: I'm English) Or anyone called Chappu?"


Sorry, got block. I'll write another worthy chapter later, kaysers?

Bye! (Whisper)Little do they know, they are going to feel the pain later…(whisper) muahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ahem…