Disclaimer: I wrote this story on another site with the pen name Cecilia but with different characters. I changed the characters of the real story to the ones of the Final Fantasy so that fans of Final Fantasy can read and enjoy it as much as those on the other site. Also, even though I own FFX, I barely know anything about the cities and stuff like that, so don't kill me for it.

Thank you, kyritawuv for pointing out my mistake! Thank you so much!

"Mother, Mother. You never finished your story. Can you continue with it again for my bedtime story tonight?"

"Oh, alright."

"Yay!"

"Now. Where did I left off? Oh, yes. The bee and the flower needed each other, found each other, and supported each other. Then one day, the bee came to the exact place as the flower was but could not find it. The bee…uh…"

The mother thought and then started again.

"The bee searched and searched but could not find the flower that it had shared nectar with. It decided that a human had moved the flower. Finally, the bee found a flower that looked exactly like the flower that it had helped. It figured that this was the same flower and took nectar from it. The bee soon realized that…"

The mother looked down and saw that the child has already closed his/her eyes.

"Honey? Sweetheart? Oh. Already fast asleep."

The mother leaned over and kissed the child's forehead. "Well, we'll continue the story next time."

"Come on, Daisy. Let's go home," B said, wiping her tears.

"Okay," she said, smiling.

They walked home silently, hand in hand.

'I'm going to learn martial arts no matter what,' Daisy said to herself.

After a long walk, they made it home.

"Well, we're home," B said.

"Yeah. Well, see you after lunch, B," Daisy said, letting go of his hand and running to her house.

"Okay, Daisy! See ya!" B called, waving good-bye to Daisy and walking back to his house.

"Oh, you're already back, Yuna?" her mother asked.

"Umm, yeah," Yuna said as she walked in the kitchen where her mother was. She was setting up the table for lunch.

Yuna saw her mother. She had a big, weird smile on her face. Yuna turned to her father who was sitting at the table quietly.

'Strange,' she thought. 'Before lunch, when Dad's not at work, he's always sitting in the living room reading a book.

"Dad, what's going on?" Yuna asked.

"Oh, can I tell her, Braska?" Yuna's mother asked.

He took a deep breath. "Go ahead, Ann."

"Well, Yuna. Your father and I have found a beautiful house in Bevelle, and we're going to move into this wonderful house."

"But, isn't Bevelle really far from here?" Yuna asked.

"Yes, and…"

"Mom, if we move, I can still see B, right?"

"I told you, Ann," Braska said. "Yuna is too attached to that boy."

Ann knelt down to meet Yuna's eyes. "I…I'm sorry, Yuna, but we can't. You see…"

"Then I'm not going," Yuna stubbornly said, crossing her arms.

"But, Yuna. Bevelle is famous for their colorful trees and flowers. Including daisies."

"I don't care. I'm not going. Besides, we already have daisies in the front of the house."

"Yuna, Bevelle is also famous for…uh..." Ann turned to Braska for some help.

"Well, it does have that famous martial art school," Braska said.

"Did you say martial art school?" Yuna asked.

"Yeah. Why?"

'If they have a martial art school,' Yuna thought, 'then I'll be able to learn some martial art and help B when he's in trouble. If I move, that is.'

"Uh, Yuna. So is it okay if we move?" Braska asked.

"Um…ur…can I ask B first?" Yuna asked.

"Oh, but of course," Braska said.

Yuna turned to the kitchen door.

"After lunch," Braska added.

"Gosh, Dad. You're always doing that to me."

"Heh, heh."

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Meanwhile…

"Tidus, stop looking out the window and eat you lunch!" his mother, Jessica, said.

"Huh? Oh, sorry," Tidus said, taking a bite out of his lunch.

"Mom, don't bother Tidus when he's daydreaming of his so-called 'Sister'," Wakka said.

"Stop making fun of me, Wakka!" Tidus yelled.

"No yelling at the table, Tidus," Jecht reminded.

"Sorry," Tidus said, taking another bite out of his lunch.

After lunch…

"Gosh, B. You always take forever," Daisy said, standing underneath the tree.

"My brother was blocking the door so I couldn't get out," B explained.

Daisy giggled. "Oh, wait. I need to tell you something," she said in a serious tone.

"What is it?" B asked, sensing something was wrong.

"I, well…I'm going to move."

"What! When! Where! Why! Noooo!"

"Calm down, B. I wanted to make sure if it's okay with you first…"

"Well, of course not!" B said. "What have been saying so far!"

"No. You see. I'm moving to Bevelle. The place that is famous for..."

"Their martial art school."

"You know about it?" Daisy asked.

"Yeah. And you want to know martial arts, right?"

"Yeah. So is it okay with you, if you know, I move?" Daisy asked.

"Why are you asking me?" B asked.

Daisy looked confused.

"You know I only want what's best for you, and I want what you want. You choose."

"So it's okay if I move?"

"If that's what you want."

"Really! Oh, thank you, B! You don't know how much I want this!" Daisy said, hugging him.

"Yeah. Sure," B said smiling, trying to hold back his tears.

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After dinner…

Tidus was upstairs in his room sitting on his bed. He looked up.

'Will I ever see you again, Daisy?' he thought. 'What if I'll never see you?' Tidus dug his face in his pillow and began to cry.

There was a knock on his door. Tidus stopped crying and wiped his tears.

"Come in," Tidus said softly.

"What's the matter, Tidus?" his father asked, opening the door and closing it behind him.

"What do you mean?" Tidus asked.

Jecht walked to Tidus' bed and sat down next to him.

"Don't fake it, Tidus. I can tell you were crying."

"Oh."

"So…what's the matter? What's making a grown up boy like you cry?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Oh, come on, Tidus. Don't be so stubborn. I may be able to help you."

"No, you can't."

"Tidus, don't make me do the tickle attack."

"Okay, okay. I'll tell you as long as you don't tickle me." Tidus paused. "You see. Daisy's moving."

"And you don't want her to move, right?"

"Yeah. And I also don't want to stop her because I can tell that she really wants to go to Bevelle to learn martial arts because you…" Tidus faced his father with an 'it's all your fault face.' "…won't teach anyone else."

"Hey. Don't make me go through that talk with you again, Tidus."

"But she's going to leave and I might not see her again!"

"Tidus," Jecht said sincerely. "Do you know why you met Daisy in the first place?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You know. Why do you think you and Daisy met?"

"Ummmm…I don't know."

"It's because you two were destined to."

"Destined to?" Tidus said, confused.

"Destined means that you two were meant to meet each other. For example, if it wasn't for the owner to move from this house, for me to find a job near this area so we would need to move, and for your mother to find this house in the newspaper, we could've moved to a different house or don't even move at all. You might not have ever met her."

"So you mean I was supposed to meet her?"

"Yes. There is a very small possibility that you can meet her, you know. So you are very lucky to even be able to see her. Also, if you two were supposed to meet each other, probably she's supposed to…"

"Leave, too," Tidus said.

"Do you get it?" Tidus' father asked.

"I get it."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I will be."

"Okay then." Jecht said, standing up. "I'm going to make a call. Good night."

"Good night, Dad. And thanks a lot."

"You're welcome. Hey. Maybe that girl has better influence on you than I thought. You learned good manners."

"Good night, Dad," Tidus said, pretending that he did not hear him.

"Good night."

Sorry if it was kind of stiffer than the other chapters. I just can't wait to write the other chapters. Please, as always, review!