AN: I'm kinda getting tired of writing and not hearing back.. Maybe I've gotten bad. Please tell me.. I don't know. I did have the web page int he site but I don't know why it wouldn't show up. (for last chapy) I'll post on my livejournal so if you wanna know what that was all about then check that out. Otays? Ty. Plot mine thats all.

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Chapter: Twenty five; I need a smoke.

Quistis woke from a frightful dream. Not like it was uncommon nowadays. The action known as sleep was something that came few and far inbetween. Sighing heavaly, Quistis rolled out of bed. Looking back at Squall she sighed once more. Though this sigh was out of happiness. He was so cuddly when he was sleeping. The normaly glaring eyes were closed and the scowl that plaged his face was gone. There he was curled in a ball, blissly asleep. She knew why she loved him. It was for him. Other wize his asshole actions when he was awake were more than enough to chase come one off.

"You will lose him. Brake him. Kill him." There was that damned voice.

Turning away from her beloved, she grabbed her smokes and exited to the balcony. It had to be around three in the morring. The waves broke violently the rocky shore below. The mix noise of the ocean and the dying sounds of the towns night life, drove Quistis into a relaxed state. The lack of sleep was eating at her.

"It will be you who kills him." The noncorporeal voice echoed in her ears.

Quistis was growing sick of it all. "Are you the one haunting my dreams?"

"Posible."

"Why?"

"You will kill Squall."

"Yes, yes. We have been over this. I will brake and kill him." Quistis flicked the butt into the ocean, and lit another. "But what's with the dreams?"

"You need to be tormented for what you will do to him."

"Why do you care?" Quistis closed her eyes and leaned against the railing. "I have done nothing but love him for years. I have no intention of hurting him. So torment me no more. Tell Rinoa it's pointless."

"And what if Rinoa has nothing to do with this?"

"Just leave. I know Rinoa has a hand in this."

"You should have died that night! Seifer went agaisnt the plans."

"I think Hyne whats his children to live. Not take thier own lives"

"Some children are born to die."

"Every one is born to die."

"Yes but Hyne, God, the Gods, the Higher Powers, whatever you call them, they have a plan for everyone."

"The what's mine?"

"To have died before you became a witch."

Sighing Quistis layed flat on the railing. "Then why gove me this power?"

"Many roads to pick from in this thing called life."

"Point being?" Quistis was tired now.

"Make the powers laugh. Tell them your plans."

"What?" silence. "What dose that have to do with anything?" Nothing. "Hello!" Nothing. "Damnit."

"Quisty?" Quistis turned to see Squall standing next to her. She wasn't sure how long he was standing there.

"Yes Leon?"

"What's going on with you?"

"Just the norm." Quitis smiled. Resting her head on his sholder she sighed. "Leon, I love you."

Gently Squall warpped his arms around her. "I love you Boo." Squall took her cigarette and threw it over the railing. "I wish you'd stop."

"I know."

"They'll kill you."

"No, no. I have a better chance of killing over at work."

"Don't joke like that." Squall pulled her closer. "I... I don't know. I don't know what I'd without you."

"Run away, grow out your hair, change your name, and dress." Quistis joked in his arms.

"Grow my hair?" Squall reached up and ran a hand throw his hair.

"O don't! You'll go bald! The what will i do! Rub your head for luck?" Quistis reached up, and tried to rub his had. With one fluid motion, Squall picked her up and walked bck into the bedroom. "Put me down!"

"As you wish baby!" Squall dropped her onto the bed, and jumped ontop of her.

"Get off me. Or do I have to repeat what happened last time." Quistis tried to push him off of her.

"See. I learn. Instructor."

"Dont call me that!" Quistis tried once more to get him off of her but no luck. "Squall.."

"Yes Quisty?" Gently he kissed her lips. "I think you should get some sleep baby." Quistis nodded. Squall layed himself next to her. "Night baby."

"Night baby." Quistis Cuddled up next to him and closed her eyes, hoping her dreams would leave her.

AN: Sorry it's soo short again. I do have to go to bed cuz I got work to morrow.. So I am sorry. Please review!

Zoe