Hey guys! back for another chapter! Sorry I didnt update sooner, I've been busy...I hate the Prom. anyway, I'm trying to lighten the mood because I realised it was sounding rather angsty, and I didnt want that! anyway enjoy and thanks for all the reviews and the help you guys have given me about my writing!

Oh and just to clear up any confusion...The Point of View switches between Tidus and Yuna every chapter, so this time is Tidus's turn!

Disclamier: Not mine, squaresoft owns it.

Deathwish

Here he comes. Pissed as usual. And I mean it both ways. Why do I have to get the blame just because his horse or his dog didn't win at the track? It's his own fault he bets anyway. He's already in enough debt.

As for me, I don't live off of his money. When he thinks I'm out with friends, most of the time I'm working - so I can get my own stuff. And this way he can't ask me for money to bet with. The money he does make goes straight to the booze. Or to put it another way, he only bets to get the money for his drinking habit.

"You think your tough! Huh! Crybaby?" he says as he punches me clean onto the floor.

I haven't cried in years, it's just his old taunt for me. Moron. Just because I can play and he can't. Soon enough I'm going to end up like him and it will be his fault; he's becoming the people he hates the most.

I don't care anymore. I should because it's wrong to beat your family. It's wrong to beat some one full stop. But even though it hurts and I hate it, it's kind of become a part of my life, and so I just take the good with the bad.

Once he's finished with me, he goes back out again. Probably to try and get some more alcohol because the stuff he had 10 minutes ago is wearing off. Doubt he'll get served, he's too drunk. Why am I even thinking about if he'll get served or not? Either way it's just going to lead to the inevitable.

I think I might install a lock on my door. But he would just get even more pissed off with me than he already is… I think I'm gonna sleep in the cupboard tonight. Or I could just crash at someone else's house, yeah that seems sensible. Well more sensible than sleeping in a broom closet that's for sure!

So I leg it to Wakka's house before Jecht gets home.

"Hey Wakka!" I exclaim as he opens the door.

"Hey Bro…woah ya? What happen to your face man?" oh crap, I must have a bruise.

"Some Moron hit me during Blitzball practice. You didn't see? I guess it took a while to show." I think he fell for it.

"Idiots. Anyway…what you doing here?" Very polite Wakka. You made me feel right at home…

"My dad's having a party, and I really want to get some sleep. So can I crash at yours?"

"Ya man that's cool." Thank god he invited me in, or I don't know where else I could have gone!

Ok so within 1 hour of me getting here Wakka is already asleep. And the worst part is I forgot he snored and now I can't sleep.

I wonder he he'll mind if I used his computer? Nah I'm sure he'll be fine. And I don't plan of staying on all that long anyway…

Final Fantasy

Username: Richard

Password:

I'm going to kick butt with this amazing new healer I found! Now I can go to all the hard places and level up a hell of a lot faster! All the guys are going to be so jealous! Hey she's online! I can't believe I actually asked her to join my team! I hate talking to new people but I dunno…something just felt right.

Richard: Hey

Beatrice: Hi

Richard: You're online pretty late at night, anything wrong?

Why did I just ask her that? Ok it was just to make conversation; just to make conversation…does that look like I'm worried?

Beatrice: Um…no, I'm fine, I just cant sleep. Too many things on my mind you know?

Richard: Do you feel like training tonight or do you just want to get to know each other? After all we will be seeing a lot more to each other now that we are on the same team.

Beatrice: Talking sounds nice, and I don't think I'm in the mood to fight at the moment.

OK so maybe I shouldn't have gotten myself all worked up about levelling up… wait…wasn't it my idea to talk in the first place? It sounds like she has something big on her mind as well…

Richard: What have you got on your mind? Anything I can help with?

Beatrice: Not really… lets talk about something else…like…how old are you?

Richard: I'm 18 you?

Beatrice: Me too! What a coincidence! Maybe I know you…well that's highly unlikely…

Richard: why would that be unlikely? It's a small world.

Beatrice: well…most people I know hate me…I'm not that popular at school.

Richard: I'm sure you are. What school do you go to?

Beatrice: Sorry, you sound like a nice guy but I just don't trust you.

Richard: Fair enough. I can understand that.

Ok lets get off that subject then…

Richard: Hey don't you just hate it when you level up loads and don't save and then you die? That's the only thing I hate about this game!

Beatrice: Yeah me too! I trained for hours on end, and went up against a Behemoth King and I forgot it did "Meteor" as its dying attack and lost all of my experience…

Richard: I've done that! And what about the ultimate weapons!

Beatrice: Well mine was pretty easy.

Richard: Lucky, I have to beat this stupid Chocobo trainer…

Beatrice: good luck with that. Hey what is your favourite place in Spira (the game)?

Richard: wow that's a hard one…I would have to say Besaid.

Beatrice: Really? Wow me too! My…um…don't worry.

Was she about to tell me something about her real life? Its all a bit close to home when you start naming places in a game that's based on your home world. Should I press it? I don't think she would appreciate that. Wow look at me, I've know this girl a day and I feel as though I already know her. Maybe I should say something…

Richard: Ever get that feeling where you have just met someone but something just…clicks, and you feel like you've been friends for a lot longer?

Beatrice: Yeah! I got that when…sorry I'm going to have to go…my father's home. We'll train tomorrow ok?

Richard: Cool. See you tomorrow.

I signed off after that, nothing else to do really. Plus we had school tomorrow and it was already past 4 in the morning. Time to get some rest I think. I'll just have to find some ear plugs somewhere…or go back to my original plan of sleeping in the cupboard.

The next morning was strange. To say the least. I kept having these flash backs of my old home back on Besaid. I chose it as my favourite place in the game because I spent most of my time there when my Dad and I moved because of his "Accident". We now live in Kilika, away from all the major Blitzballing stadiums and away from most civilisations.

These flash backs were of me, as a little boy, back on Besaid. Wakka was there, and just by chance we met again after I had moved. His brother was there as well, playing with a small black haired girl. And a smaller girl, with a giant of a heart. Her father was a great man - mayor of Besaid. Always doing great things for the Island. She was always telling me that she wanted to be just like her Dad when she was older. Funny, I could remember what she was like but her face had completely escaped me.

I thought I had forgotten everything to do with that place but I guess I was mistaken. If only I could remember her name though. I can't even remember Wakka's brother's name, or the little girl he used to chase after. My memory really is bad. Come to think of it, Wakka never talks about his brother. I wonder why?

I think I'm going to figure out this puzzle on my own, its about time I did something useful in the time I've been given.

I borrowed Wakka's shower and he lent me some of his clothes and we set off for school. Luckily most of my books were in my locker.

But I suppose the books would have to remain there because as I rounded the corner, who else do I see but Dona. Standing right by my locker. Waiting for me no doubt. Can't she see I'm not interested? Its so irritating, but no matter what, I won't become like my old man. I just have to tolerate her. Crap she saw me…

"Hey Baby!" she ran down the hall towards me, oh how I wish I could just crawl in to a cave, or better yet my reoccurring broom closet idea. It seems practical when you think about it but I probably…probably won't ever do it. Except for this very moment. Damn where's a closet when you need one! I look to my left and coincidentally enough it's the caretakers closet. I group of people walk in front of me as Dona it still running up the hall. Wow is she really slow of is it just a long hall? Or maybe I'm a fast thinker. IM THINKING TOO MUCH!

I take the opportunity of the passing crowd and slip into the room unnoticed. I can see Dona by the door, this is hilarious! I can see her head looking every which way down the hall, trying to find out where I could have gone! Priceless! I should have thought of this sooner.

Oh Crap, I'm late for tutor! I run down the hall at full speed, narrowly missing a brown haired girl as I fly past her. I should apologise… wait… I'm late - I'll do it later.

Thankfully the tutor wasn't there yet. I sighed and lent against the doorframe.

"Very nearly late Mr. Jones."

I turned around to see Maester Kinoc behind me.

"Heh heh!" I chuckled and rubbed the back of my head with a stupid grin on my face.

I went to my seat, which was next to Wakka's and a blonde girl whose name was…was… Urgh, stupid memory. It'll come to me later.

"Morning Class" Maester Kinoc greeted and began the daily bulletin. "The weapon Masurame was stolen from Sir Auron's Weapon's Class. This occurred last night. If you confess straight away there will be no repercussions, but if the culprit does not step forward further action will be taken…"

Who would want to steal off of Sir Auron? Sure he may be boring but he sure was scary if you got him mad, and Masurame was his second favourite weapon so whoever stole it is in for the death sentence. Whether they confess or not.

"The Yearly talent contest 'Star for a night' is coming up. All of those that wish to take part must see Lenne: the head of the music council."

I had forgotten about that! Surprise, surprise. Wakka and I have a band with a guy called Gippal who doesn't live far away but goes to a different school. I am quite an accomplished drummer, Wakka is the bassist, and Gippal is Guitar and Vocals, (seeing as Wakka and I can't sing to save our lives).

Well that's just given me the boost I need after about an hour of sleep last night. I look over at Wakka who's already doodling down possible songs we could do. Man this day just keeps getting better and better!

Tell me what you think! I'll try and get Chapter 4 up as soon as possibe! And my school owns 'Star for a night' (a cheap rip off of the tv show 'Stars in their eyes') but its not like a go there anymore! mwhaha! Ok I'm going to go now...

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