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Pain. It was the only thing that Yuna felt as she sat next to Kaila the next day. It was the only thing that she could imagine feeling. The night before seemed like a blur. She had called Tidus that morning and told him that she wasn't interested in a relationship and then she apologized for leading him on. She had felt like she had treated him so coldly but it was the truth. Everything in her life seemed so empty.

"Humph…" Kaila groaned as she stirred and then opened her eyes and stared at Yuna. "Where are I?" She asked confused.

"You're at the hospital Mom." Yuna answered softly. She was looking over Kaila's appearance as she said this. Kaila had lost so much weight that she looked like she weighed 50 pounds. Dark circles were under her eyes and she couldn't move without being in pain. She was near the end and it had seemed to come so fast.

"Hey how are my favorite girls?" Braska came into the room with a smile as he gently hugged the both of them. "And how are you today my sweet Kaila?"

"Stop it!" Yuna cried before Kaila could answer. "Stop being stupid. Pretending that nothing is wrong won't make it be true you know. Mom's going to die soon. We both know that and pretending that she's going to just jump out of bed and start dancing isn't going to help anything!"

With that said Yuna walked away and sat in the chair farthest away from them. "She's right you know." Kaila whispered. "I've faced the truth and you should also Braska."

Braska sat down next to her and took her hand. "I don't want to lose you." He said to her as he touched her face and then brought his hand away and buried his head in it.

"But, you're going to very soon." Kaila answered as she reached out her hand and touched his face. "And I'm going to miss you so much when I die."

Yuna felt strange as she watched them. Almost as if she didn't belong there as if she wasn't supposed to be with Kaila. She shook her head and inwardly yelled at the thoughts. There was no way that she was going to leave her mother.

"I want to tell Yuna something." Kaila whispered and Yuna quickly stood up and walked over to her.

But before she could say anything the heart moniter that Kaila was hooked up to began to beep loudly and a few seconds later some nurses came rushing in. "EVERYONE BACK AWAY!" One of them yelled and Yuna and Braska obeyed slinking into the corners. A few moments later a man that Yuna assumed was the doctor came into the room and after examing Kaila he shook his head. "There is nothing that I can do." He said.

"What do you mean there's nothing that you can do?" Yuna stomped over to him. "You're paid to do this freakin' job so do it!" She yelled at him. "And why would you just say that in front of her?" Yuna gestured to Kaila.

"If there was something that I could do then I would do it. And Kaila should be prepared for death." He answered looking down at her with a look of pity. "I will leave so that you can say your last goodbye's to Kaila."

"Oh Mom!" Yuna began to cry as she sank to her knees. "Why did it have to end this way?"

"Braska, maybe I should tell Yuna." Kaila began but Braska shook his head.

"No let her believe what she wishes to, I don't want you to tell her now when you're dying!"

"Tell me what?" Yuna asked as she stood up. As she was met with silence she turned to Kaila. "TELL ME!"

"I love you Yuna but I can't." Kaila answered. "Please stop."

"YOU HAVE TO TELL ME!" Yuna screamed as Braska hit the call button.

"Yuna you will not spoil the last moments that Kaila and I have together. You don't have the right to."

"What are you talking about?" Yuna yelled as the door opened.

"Please take my daughter away. I'm afraid that this is to much for her and she needs to be taken away as to not frighten Kaila."

"How could you!" Yuna screamed as they began to drag her out of the room. "Why don't you want her to tell me? You're being a bastard!"

Yuna looked to see Kaila crying and Braska shaking his head. "Do what you've done you're entire life. Leave us alone." With that said Yuna was dragged out of the room as she screamed, "NO! No… MOM!" And then the door slammed.

Yuna kept struggling and kicking, trying to get into the room until she felt a sharp pain in her arm. "Hey!" She yelled as she turned around and saw the doctor putting the needle away.

"I'm sorry but it was what he wished." The doctor said sadly as Yuna sank to the ground. "Mom…"

1 day later, at Yuna's home

Slowly Yuna opened her eyes and was shocked to see the sun hitting her face signaling that it was a new day. "What the heck?" She groaned as she sat up and put her hand to her head. She had a horrible headache and she couldn't figure out why. "Mom?" She whispered but there was no answer. Suddenly she remembered the day before.

Yuna threw the covers off of her and ran out of her room and ran into Braska's. He looked up at her as she entered and Yuna could see that he had been crying. "HOW COULD YOU?" Yuna screamed surprising him. "You took me away from Mom in her last moments… you wouldn't even let me say goodbye…" She cried. "She wanted to tell me something but… you, you stopped her."

"It was for your own good." Braska finally said quietly. "It was for the good of both of you. I wanted her to be able to die without worrying about you."

"Oh yeah, her last image was of me kicking and screaming, I'm sure that she went in peace." Yuna let the sarcastic words pour out, not bothering to think about how they would affect Braska.

But… he didn't show any emotion. Instead he just looked at her and said quietly. "You should prepare for the funeral. After all it will be in a week." With that said he gestured towards the door insinuating that she should leave.

"So that's it?" Yuna asked. "You're just going to shoo me away and act like nothing has happened? You're going to live like you always have and act like everything is just perfect? MOM IS DEAD!" Yuna cried as she realized that no matter what she did she wouldn't be able to express the pain that she was feeling to Braska.

"Yuna… Please. You don't think that this is hard for me?" Braska asked, his voice choking on the words.

Yuna just looked at her father. The man that had cheated Yuna out of the last moments that she should've had. The man that treated her more like a stranger then a daughter. The man that couldn't face reality. And with a smirk she answered, "Oh, of course it is DAD. But don't worry, you've handled things well." With that she left the room and ran to her bed. She had never felt so empty inside and cold. Death was looking tempting to her at the moment.

For a moment Yuna remembered the bet that Lulu and Yuna had made. "I haven't lost. I don't feel love for anyone." She whispered. The thought made Yuna think about how she could feel herself turning away from everyone and becoming cold.

That week was the worse Yuna had ever faced. So many decisions had to be made over stupid things. It took a day just to figure out with Kaila would be wearing and even though Yuna kept exclaming that she was dead everyone else ignored her and went on with the plans. Her friends kept their distance.

It was the perfect day for a funeral. The sun wasn't out and it was cold and damp. As the body was carried towards the grave Yuna ignored everyone around her and just concentrated on where they were headed. The place where Kaila's body would decay.

"Yuna…" The voice didn't stop her but a few moments later Lulu stepped next to her and put an arm around her shoulder. "I'm so sorry."

"It's alright." Yuna answered. "I'm fine." She then pulled away from Lulu and continued ahead.

"What just happened?" Rikku whispered as she came up next to Lulu.

"Yuna's going through much grief right now. Don't let anything that she does offend you." Lulu whispered back as they followed the girl to the hole. "We shouldn't expect her to be warm to us anyway, it's not like we've offered her any console this week."

The casket was lowered into the ground and Yuna felt a tear roll down her cheek and then it was blown away by the wind. "Will you toss in the first bit of dirt?" A man asked her and Yuna nodded but Braska stopped her.

"No, I will for she was my wife." He said and the man nodded.

Yuna stared at the man with disdane and she began to walk away. "No Yuna you can't leave now." Seymour had grabbed her arm and turned her back towards Braska. "Look at what he's doing to you… treating you as if you aren't even his daughter.

"When were you invited?" Yuna asked coldly with without the usual fury that she would have.

"Your mother was a kind woman and I wanted to come." Seymour answered sweetly.

"Don't give me that crap. You didn't even know my mother. Why are you here?" Yuna asked.

"Fine. Come with me and I'll tell you why your Father is treating you this way." Seymour said with a smile.

Yuna didn't want to go with him but something told her that Seymour knew. And she wanted to know so she took his arm and followed her only a small distance away. "Now tell me before I lose my patience." She hissed.

"I'll cut right to the chase… Kaila's not your real mother Yuna." Seymour laughed at her face.

"Well, if that's all that you're going to say then fine." Yuna began to walk away but Seymour pulled her back.

"Do you remember when I was downstairs talking to your mother? Well, she had just had her medicine so she was a little, oh more like a lot, drugged up. She told me all about why she felt you had never loved her. Because you weren't her's."

"I don't have time to listen to this." Yuna pulled away but his voice stopped her.

"I don't think that she remembered all the details but one thing was clear. Another woman gave birth to you… I believe that her name was Yunalesca. You should ask your father for more of the details."

Yuna turned with tears in her eyes and laughed. "You really think that you're telling the truth don't you?"

Seymour just looked at her. "So… are you beginning to feel pain? You don't have anyone that loves you Yuna. Just people that pretend to."

Yuna backed away and ran to where Braska knelt by the grave. "Seymour told me a like father… he said that Kaila wasn't my mother! TELL ME THE TRUTH!"

Yuna gasped as Braska looked at her with an empty expression. "Not now Yuna."

She backed away. His coldness… everything about him told her that he didn't want her to bother him. Seymour was right. The pieces were falling into place. With that Yuna turned and ran. She got into Braska's car, where he had left the keys in the ignition and drove away without looking back.

A/N: There, finally got that chapter written but it wasn't the most fun one to write. If you have any idea's then please tell me since I do know where this story is going with but I don't have that many ideas. Review!