Reflections in the Heart
By BloodyChaosDragonKnight
Disclaimer: I don't own FF9, I own my muses and my sword, that's it peoples.
A/N: Happy Holidays! Hope you all had a very merry whatever-you-celebrate. This chapter's kind of a different from the last few…It's also un-Beta-ed so please don't hold it against me
Warnings: Same as the first chapter.
Curious Reflections (Vivi)
Isn't it odd?
I remember the very first time I saw him, Grandpa had taken me to Treno to get supplies. He was standing in front of the weapons shop, staring up at the moon. He turned and walked right past us, not even acknowledging our existence. Grandpa turned to me as he walked by, his face serious.
"Vivi…" He had said, watching the sorrowful young man walk by. "I see that man before, he lost. He forgot home. Home most important." I had opened my mouth to ask something. He looked at me, a serious look in his eyes. "Home not place, home person."
I never forgot his words; even now they ring clearly in my head. I wonder if he knew then that I would someday face that young man again, if I would see his eyes light up as they rest on his enemy.
He must've known. My Grandfather was a wise man; he had traveled and had seen the world. His last words were to make me promise to see a show by Tantalus, no matter what it takes and to inform another lost boy that his home was wandering in Treno.
I considered telling Zidane, more than once or twice, but after I saw that pain in his eyes after Burmecia I didn't have the heart to tell him.
Kuja misses Zidane more than anything; Zidane would give anything to be near Kuja. Neither can do what their heart desires.
Sometimes home is the one place you cannot go.
TBC
Thanks to Elisa, Steeple333 and Firehedgehog for reviewing.
BloodyChaos: "Well…. That was odd."
Zach: "What the hell?"
BloodyChaos: "…I have no clue. Anyways, if you liked it please review."