Author's Note: I haven't written any fics in a while. This chapter is just a stab at Writer's block, so there. It's based on a freakish idea I had where Tidus was possesed by someone and then the two of them...err...oh fuck, I'm giving the story away.
Switched, by Flames'R'Us
The chandeliers dangling from the ceiling were dimmed to a modest, eerie glow. The light seemed to tear into streams whenever a figure walked passed the cell. It's captive was a scruffy boy leaning hopelessly against the confines of the walls. He exhaled, watching a pair of feet shuffling down the cobble-stone flooring. He glanced up when he felt a stare upon him and met the condescending eyes of a guard.
"You have a visitor," the man gruffed, folding his buff arms over his broad chest, glaring daggers at him through the cold bars.
The captive pulled his hooded cloak tightly into his palm, supressing a moan, as his weary legs ascended him off the floor. He cried out when the man tightly clenched his arm into his hands, dragging him out the cell.
The hooded boy stared around the dull cells as he was quickly lead down the hall. The air was less thicker and easier to inhale outside the crampt environment. The man suddenly turned 'round a corner when he lost his footing, and collasped to the floor. The impact left an unpleasent sting in his cheek.
"We're here," he grumbled, shoving open the door with the toe of his boot. The boy groaned, pressing his hands against the wall as he struggled to his feet. He looked up, noticing the guard had vanished from sight.
He peeped around the corner, into the room opened unto him. His bright blue eyes widened with curiousity as they darted about the metallic objects glimmering upon the wall. Amongst them hung a few chains and whips. His skin crawled, contemplating whether or not it'd be wise to enter.
He jumped when he heard a high-pitched whine from inside followed by creepy laughter. He grimaced, tightening his hands onto the coarse fabic of his cloak. He hadn't noticed a tall figure walk behind him, slowly pulling down the hood of his cloak, reaveling wild locks of hair. The boy screamed when he felt a hand aggresively rubbing his scalp.
"What are you doing out here?" A smooth voice questioned, tightening his claw-like appendages into his hair. "Answer me," He asserted, jutting his head back.
"I-I'm...sorry...but I...I-I..." He stuttered, failing to form a coherant sentence.
The boy's assailant looked down into his startled, blue eyes. A maliscious grin spread across his face, his lilac eyes flickering flirtatiously. "Ohh...too startled to speak? Poor slave, I'll have to take care of this malfunction."
The figure agressively pulled him up to his feet, staring down at the look of fear and intimidation heavily coating those beautiful blue orbs. He pushed him into the room, again tumbling to his feet from the impact. His stomach churned when he heard the thick, low groan of a heavy door slamming shut. 'Where the Hell is this place?' He thought, his eyes scanning his gloomy surroundings.
His ears detected the soft shuffling of clothes in the distance. He looked up, noticing the tall figure slowly undressing himself. "Woah!" Tidus exclaimed, "What the Hell are you doing?"
He let out a soft giggle, letting his clothes drop down to his ankles. "Wouldn't you like to know..."
Tidus scrambled back from him, barely managing to crawl to his feet. He pressed himself up against the wall. "Stay back!" Tidus shouted. A pair of chains swung before his face and he screamed out, dashing to the other end of the room.
"Where do you think you're going!" The blue-haired man shouted, extended his long fingernails into claws.
Tidus jumped up to his feet and dashed toward a spiraling staircase, descending it as fast as his legs could carry him. He must've descnded about a hundred feet before the staircase suddenly dissapeared and he fell into a dark void. Tidus screamed, free-falling at a mind boggeling speed before collasping onto a spongy surface. He felt completely nude, save for a soft cloth around his waist.
He looked up, sweat beading his forehead as an incredible heat penetrated his skin. "Whew. It's awfully hot," He murmured, rolling onto his back. "Huh?" He grimaced when he witnessed a tribe carry a little girl into a well. A huge splash erupted over the stone fixture.
"Hello," A voice husked from behind him.
He slowly turned around, his eyes widening. He screamed when he saw 'that naked guy' standing behind him. Tidus looked down and noticed he was bound to a burning haystack. He jumped up to his feet, running throughout the village with the burning haystack still attached to his body. "Help!" He screamed. He glanced to his right and noticed a well. He looked over his shoulder and noticed that freak was quickly approaching him. He leapt into the well, his loud yelling reverberating out the mouth of the well as he free-falled into a dark sea.
He brushed his hair out of his eyes, dog paddeling to stay afloat. He dipped under the water, feeling the haystack floating off his body before returning to the surface. His teeth started to chatter, his scant clothing made it difficult for him to keep warm in the chilling waters. He looked around, noticing he was in some sort of a watery tunnel.
"Tidus..." He heard a soft voice cry.
"Who's there?" He cried out, darting his eyes around the tunnel. He gasped when he saw a few skulls floating across the water.
"Tidus..."
Tidus lifted up his hand and saw a red key laying in his palm. He contorted his eyebrows in confusion and read the note attached to it, "Open the door before you."
He looked up and saw a door appear seemingly out of nowhere. He swam towards it, it was only two feet tall and about six inches across. "But there's no way I could fit--" The door suddenly grew to accomodate his size. "But there's no--" A brass handle suddenly emerged, and he stared at it, wondering if this was some sort of sick joke.
"Oh well..." He murmured, shoving the key into the door jamb. A strong current pounded against his back, propelling him forward once he opended the door. The room's low ceiling made it difficult for him to breath when he reached the surface. The door slammed shut, sealing out the underground sea, as the remaining water slowly drained out through a grill. Tidus descended upon the wet cement flooring, rapidly inhaling oxygen into his deprived lungs.
In the small room lurked another passage, seperating them both with a heavy door. He could see a dull candle wick burning atop a granite alter through the steel bars.
He glanced into the center of the room he was situtated in and spotted an object protruding out the floor. It was about several inches long, and seemed to throb slightly. Next to it was a red sign, the same hue as the key in his hand. "Suck Here." It read.
Tidus stared at it, wondering why in the World would someone do such a thing. "Maybe it opens that door?" He speculated. He gently touched it, eliciting a small giggle. 'Oh my god, is the room giggling?' Tidus thought, staring around it. He noticed the door slide up an inch after doing so. Tidus licked his lips slowly descending them upon the heated object. Tidus raised his eyebrows, it felt so warm and hard for some reason. He sucked hard, noticing the door slide up another inch. He heard a low moan reverberate throughout the room. 'What the Hell?' He thought.
He removed his mouth and rose to his feet, hearing a dissapointed sigh. "What the Hell is this!" He yelled in frustration. Tidus stared down at the unusual object and gave it a hard kick. Tidus jumped up when he heard the room yelling in agony.
"How could you!" It screamed. Tidus looked over to his left and saw that the door had rose a whole foot and slid underneath it. He ran as quickly as he could away from that strange room and into another void. He screamed out, descending bottom first at a dizzying rate.
He looked around the room, he'd somewhow managed to land on top of...
Tidus froze, looking down at the lustful gaze in his assailant's eyes. "What do you want from me?" He yelled, jumping to his feet.
"Look what to you did to me!" He shouted, holding the other half of his memeber in his hand.
"I-I...I gotta go now..." Tidus stuttered, turning around on his heels. He suddenly felt a hand firmly grasp his mouth from behind.
"Oh no you don't," He husked, positioning himself at Tidus' entrance.
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R&R please. Okay, so that was different, but the next chapter's not as stupid. I promise.