Everything came back. My name…is Oerba Silverheart Dashon; I'm a l'cie from Grand Pulse.
A long time ago ('cept this isn't star wars)
"Fang, have you seen Dashon?" Vanille asked. That's how I know her! Vanille, Fang and I…we grew up together in an orphanage.
"I think he's in his stupid tree," Fang grumbled. She'd never been a morning person…
"Thanks," Vanille waved and headed out the door.
"Dashon, wake up!" Vanille shouted.
"Mhhh," I grunted, still asleep in my favorite tree.
"Come on, we have to go!" she argued.
"He still not getting up?" Fang asked, walking up to stand by Vanille under the tree.
"No," Vanille sighed.
"Here let me try," Fang said as she walked up to my tree. "WAKE UP YOU IDIOT!" she roared, kicking my tree.
"Gah! OW!" I yelled, falling out my tree, hitting it on the way down. "WHAT THE HELL FANG?" I leaped up, ready to fight.
"It's not my fault you're a heavy sleeper…and you enjoy sleeping in a tree," Fang replied nonchalantly.
"Well, it's not my fault you can be a complete and utter bit-," I stopped short Fang put her spear tip right up to my neck.
"What was that?" Fang whispered dangerously.
I gulped. "Never mind…"
Many hours later in this flashback… and many alcoholic drinks as well:
"Ya ever won'er how many feathers a choocoboo's got?" I mused, totally hammered in a choocboo field.
"You're drunk Dashon," Fang sighed, pointing out the obvious.
"Ya can't prove that," I slurred
"So tomorrow we become l'cie," Vanille cut in, stopping what could only end in blood-shed (mainly my blood at that).
"Yeah…hey, if we're in a choocboo field, where are the all the little guys?" I asked.
"Asleep. Which is how I'm going to be. See you two at the tent," Fang said, stalking off.
"She's gone," Vanille giggled.
"Good, because me pretending I'm drunk is ridiculous," I murmured getting up.
"Yeah, but you're cute when you act, just so Fang wont kill you," Vanille teased, scooting closer to me.
"I value my life," I replied, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and laying down to look at the stars.
"They're beautiful," she murmured
"I can think of something better."
"That was so cheesy!" She laughed quietly.
"It worked, didn't it?" I replied smugly.
"Yeah, I guess it did," she said kissing me. She pulled away after a while. "Do you remember what u promised me?"
A/N: Yeah, I know, the chapter is short. Sorry. I have writer's block (Damn you Writer's Block! *Shakes fist in air*) At least there is something this week. -_-
A/N: (11/22) Ugh...so many things wrong with this chapter. Thanks to the constructive criticism of chrispylid, I believe chapter 4 turned out waaay better than...this...
