What I Want… By Fukki

Three Days After Siegfried's Defeat…

Today was officially the third party day they had in a row, and it had gotten very old for a certain white haired drifter.

Jet was, once again, sitting by himself on the darkness created by one of Baskar's few buildings. Although he tried to keep his mind clear, the truth he never wanted to discover still invaded his mind…

'I'm a machine…' Jet thought again and again, 'I'm just a tool. Just some damned THING created in the name of science!'

But what bothered him more then anything else was the fact no one cared. Virginia just blew it off as if it were nothing! Jet hated the thought more then anything else. He just wanted to leave and aimlessly wonder again . . . But . . . He was afraid to leave. What would other people think of him?

Truth be told, he never once cared in the past, but everything was different now . . . He had become so dependant on the little gang of drifters he traveled with, he was no longer sure what he would do without them . . .

'Guardians! I feel so pathetic!'

Jet raised his knees to rest his head on. He really felt like he was braking apart.

'Wonder why no one cares . . . Must be because I've been such a jerk.'

"Jet?"

"GAAH!" Jet shrieked in surprise, jerking his head up only to smash it into the wall behind him. The girlish giggle to his right told him who it was. "V-Virginia! Don't sneak up on me like that!"

"Sorry," the burnet said with a smile, "Are you alright Jet?"

"Peachy. Now leave me alone." Jet snapped.

"Are you sure?"

"I said yes already!" He shouted, facing Virginia in a blind rage, "Do you want me to spell it out for you!"

Virginia sighed, taking a seat next to Jet, "Don't get mad, you've just been . . . well . . ."

"What?"

"You've been out of it lately. I was worried."

Jet blinked at her last comment. 'She's worried? About me? But I thought . . .'

"I think I know what's wrong," she said with a smile. "You want to go treasure hunting! Right?"

Jet covered his face with his hands after actually thinking his dense leader knew what was wrong. "Sure . . ."

"Well don't worry Jet! We're leaving tomorrow morning!" she said, patting Jet on the head for reassurance. "It's what you want . . . right?"

"I . . ." he paused, trying to think of what to say.

"Good night Jet," she said, giving him a peak on the cheek before she got up and left.

"What I want . . ." Jet mumbled, fingering the kiss markon his cheek.

"I don't know what I want . . . at least, not yet anyway . . ."

END!


Fukki: WOOT! First story down! Yay! Party! Also, if there's anyone out there who thinks I own these characters... you (said person) are really dunb... Please don't hurt me! If you would be so kind as to tell me what you think, it would make me happy! Please make me happy! No one ever e-mails me! WAAAAAAAAAH! ...and I'm done...

WOOOT! WILD ARMS ALTER CODE: F comes out on May 10, 2005! WOOOOT!