So this is chapter 6! I am so proud of myself...Would be nicer if more people reviewed...suppose I'm lucky for having any reviews at all...sorry bout all the grammar errors in the last few chaps...just I have been writing at not too decent times at night. Anyway on with the tweaked out fic... Don't own SquareSoft, I am not worthy...

Give The World

Chapter 6: What the fuck?

Serge woke with expectations of anything, he was afraid to open his eyes, afraid to not. Afraid of what was waiting for him, afraid of what wasn't. Serge eventually seemed to have all but no choice over the matter though, as the sun shone so brightly it seemed to blind him. Serge stood up, before opening his eyes, slowly one, and then the next. He was in his room, no time glitches occurred, no scenes of death or fire, or Lynx, or Kid...Just his dreary room, his normal dreary room, with only one unusual difference, the curtains were opened. Serge closed them. In the past months Serge had stopped enjoying the warm sun against his sun. He hid from it actually. It had made his skin dull slightly, or maybe that was just another cause from the aching he always felt inside. The loss. The hurt. The emptiness. He was denied normality, happiness, love, denied a world un- shattered, un-crumbling.

Serge yawned, stretching deeply, as if it could dull the aching in his heart. As to set his mind in motion...a better chance to figure all this shit going on out. Serge sat down on his bed, it made a dull creak under his weight. Serge rubbed his head, giving a heavy sigh. If he could understand what was reality or not it would make it all a lot easier. Something else that might help would be if a part of his brain would stop chanting "What the fuck. What the fuck is going on?" Serge was trying so hard to process everything. Parts of him were pleading to wake up again. He didn't want to live this life. Logical parts of him were saying that it was all a dream. Parts of him wanted time to freak out again so he could see Kid's porcelain face, so he could try not to fail her. Parts of him were cursing themselves to death. All sorts of assorted parts of him were disagreeing, arguing or just flat out confused. Serge didn't know what he wanted. What he thought. Though he was trying desperately to figure it out. Serge had decided it was all on tripped out dream, after all he was always thinking he was going off the deep end, this one was just a little deeper than he thought it would be.

"SERGE" Serge almost fell off his bed from the sudden scream of his name.

"Shit..." Serge mumbled, now what was going on? Serge ran outside. "What" Serge looked around, expecting flames or Lynx, or something different. All there was, was simply Arni Village, in a bit of a frenzy, yet still Arni Village.

"Serge..." Serge looked down at Leena. She was crying. Serge looked at her questioningly. "G-Guldove...is gone..." Serge's eyes widened. "It was b- burned down..." Leena shook from her tears. "A-and everyone there d-d-d- died...EVERYONE" Leena fell towards Serge, maybe expecting him to catch her, and comfort her. Instead he shoved passed her.

"Okay...okay..." Serge whispered to himself as though to calm himself down. He told himself that Leena was just a crazy hysterical bitch...that was all...that was all.

"SERGE" Serge again turned to a voice. It was Glenn. Serge noticed how sad he looked. "I n-need you to come with me. C-come with me to Viper manor..." Serge just nodded. He didn't want to upset Glenn further by asking questions. His questions were already basically confirmed...by Glenn's sad face. Everyone in Guldove had died...and Dario, Glenn's brother was in Guldove at the time.

YEA...DEATH TO DARIO! I HATE DARIO! Oh how sad is Riddel gonna be? Oh well...Karsh will just have to comfort her... grins Till next time...See ya... Oh p.s. Orhla wasn't killed...how could I do that?