I am so bored. I haveta wait till my mom FINALLY gets off the phone and it's takin' foreva!

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CH 4 Going Home

I sat in the main pilot seat in the dragon-shaped ship: The Ragnarok.

/Squall should remember this ship...it still belongs to him...sorta. We had living qurters, bathrooms, and a kitchen put in but it is relatively the same./

The possibility of Squall waking up and remembering the ship, along with the fact it was the fastest ship he had, is what made Sefier take the Ragnarok.

"nnnnnnnnmmmmmmmmm." Sefier set the autopilot on and turned the monitor on standby. He walked back into the hall and then into a med. room where he had set Squall.

The thin sheets ment to encase the younger man were draped halfway over the bed or griped tightly to the dreaming man. Sefier placed a hand on Squall's forehead feeling fire go up his arm.

"Damn!" he jerked back.The fire had been Squall's temperature. He had nothing to help Squall with mainly because he did not know what was wrong with the youth.

"What happened Squall? Where did you go? What did you go through because of me? And what was that spell that's killing you!" I reached and brushed some bangs out of Squall's face. He jerked and then flinched.

"Nnnnnnnnnnmmmmmmmm." /A nightmare?"/

I reached down, grasped his shoulders, and shook...hard.

"Squall. Squall! You need to wake up! Squall!" Squall's breathing shallowed. He didn't wake. "Squall!" I felt his pulse, it was still dangerously low, but it was still there.

I rushed out the door back to pilot the Ragnarok. I sat and gunned it - going as fast as possible.

"Finally!" As Sefier looked on Balamb rose up into view.

Landing on auto he ran out the door into the garden. He flew past door after door into hall after hall until finally reaching the Infirmary.

"Dr. Kadowaki!"

"Sefier? Is that...Squall!"

"Yeah, but I can't wake him!" I put him on one of the many empty beds and sat beside him in a chair. /Just try to make me move./

The woman doctor gave him a look he ignored. He was not moving.

"All right I'll run some tests." She moved to hook Squall up to some strange machines...

"Nah!" I jerked up feeling pain shot through my neck and back from the position i had slept in the cahir in.

Dr. K. looked at me with an eyebrow raised.

"What?"

"Well..." She looked away and sighed. /That's never a good sign./ "I was unable to figure out what was wrong with him, by\ut he is in a stable condition now. However I am unable to tell you when, or even if, he will wake up."

"What! This is Squall we're talking about! Surely-!"

"I've given you all the information I've been able to get. Well anyway, his pulse is still a tad bit slow, as are his brain waves, but nothing dangerous. I couldn't see any body damange on him...but there were unusual markings-"

"Markings?" She nodded. Markings from where?

"The markings disappeared but they were strange. They looked like some sort of language written on his skin - all overc his skin in fact - all but his face. They were black as well."

Black writing on his skin? /I didn't notice any. Then again I wasn't looking and she said it wasn't on his face - The only skin I was able to see. Too bad they disappeared./

"Where is he?"

"In the room at the end of the hall."

"Thanks." I was going to be there when he woke up. I know Squall - he was going to wake up, even if I had to make him wake up.

AN: Bum bum bummmmmmm! lol. okay please review! If you don't review I'll stop posting and the only person who can read the rest of this fic will be my friend Sammy (lol. this is your pen name.)