Chapter 13 Rush
I awoke from the sleep that I was in Dreaming about what had just happened. I was in the bed of the inn in sector 7 and a little kid was sitting on a bed beside me. "hey mista, you awake?" he asks.
"What happened, where am im I?" i ask.
"your in my inn. Im Radly"
"Radly, huh. Wheres my dog?" I ask, talking about Riker.
"There was no dog with you when you arrived." he responded.
"WHAT!" I jumped up. thats right, hes with Aeris' Mother. "I got to go." I look for my jacket and put it on. There were tears in the right arm, but that was to be suspected. I reached in and pulled out a 10 gil coin and flip it to the kid. "Thanks."
"No Thank you." he responded. "you saved me and my family."
I was personally getting a little sick with graditude, but I went with it."no prob"
I ran out, not realizing that I was three stories up. I fell of the ledge and hung on with my left arm. "Mini-copter" helicopter blades came out and hovered me down to the ground. I looked up and seen sunlight that was fading into the sky. I ran to the sector 6 enterance and looked through the playground. To see the man in black.
"greettings, my friend. How did you like your new limit?"
"That was possibly the most painful thing I felt, not to mention the unconsciencness afterwards. Did it have to suck the life out of me?"
"You were the one who made it the way it was. Your will gave it shape, and only your will can give it power."
"...And you actually think that I understand what you are saying?"
"To tell the truth, no, but continue on." He left and ended a possible most pointless conversation to be held in the history of history. I sat on the slide and watched as two whole eaters duked it out for a scrap of meat. :What did he mean by my will: I thought to myself. I didn't understand, and why does the pain I feel never go away, not physcial, but emotional. Thoughts of my life before entering the world of final fantasy rushed in, and filled me with hatred...
"RYAN, WHAT DID I TELL YOU TO DO!" an angry voice sounded.
"DADDY I FINISHED CLEANING MY ROOM!" A young voiced cried.
"THERES IS STILL TOYS ON THE GROUND!" He boomed again.
"I WAS PLAYING WITH THEM." The young voice responds. The memory fades away. :My father the one memory that keeps me going, but makes me wish I was dead in the process.: Another memory comes...
"Hey kid, give me your cash." an angry voice sounds.
"NO LEAVE ME ALONE!" and older version of the young voice sounds. The sound of footsteps follow as running is obviously happining. The stop of the footsteps is followed by a large thud.
"CAUGHT YA, NOW IM GOING TO BEAT THE CASH OUT OF YOU!" This is followed by a series of punches hitting the face of the child. This memory fades away.
Ryan jumps up."NEVER AGAIN!" the two whole eaters stop fighting and march towards Ryan. He jumps down to meet them bringing his heel to the head of the first crushing in its skull. He then takes his left arm and starts to punch the other one into submission. As it tries to flee, Ryan grabs a leg and picks it up, then slamming it into the ground, and did it a few more times. Ryan wipes the blood of his face and continues through the sector. The last memory comes back.
"Hello again kid ready to hand over your money like a good boy." The last angry voice
"Back off now." the kid warned.
"hehe trying to act tough huh, well I guess im going to have to beat it out of you again." This was also followed by a few blows and then a fall to the ground.
"...I told you to back off, NEVER AGAIN!" There was one more hit and the sound of steps walking away.
