Lightning was dreaming. In this dream, she was back on Gran Pulse, and had been knocked out by a boss. She didn't quite remember what the boss was, but it was extremely powerful.
Apparently, the dream had just started because a familiar head of red hair just revived her. The rest of the group, minus Fang, were slowly stirring because of the pink haired, necklace clad healer. Because she was just revived, Lightning still had plenty of cuts, bruises, and various other injuries. The aches and pains caused a groan, and a clinking sound as a potion was downed.
Lightning's eyes narrowed. This had to be a dream. Vanille couldn't be back. It simply wasn't possible. She had to be dreaming.
Lightning pinched herself. Nothing changed except for a short lance of pain.
Lightning pinched herself again, harder this time. Again, nothing changed except for the surface of her skin, which was starting to bruise. She then punched her one of her remaining injuries left behind from the Boss battle. Lightning could clearly feel the pain additional pain, meaning only one thing.
This was not a dream. It had to be reality.
Lightning got up, injuries forgotten, and hurled herself at Vanille, hugging her fiercely, so glad that she was back.
So glad, that another one of her family was back with her again.
Vanille froze underneath her, and Lightning cried out, telling Vanille how much she missed her, how happy she was finally safe with her again.
Vanille turned around, and Lightning suddenly froze. She stared at the face in front of her.
Then the clearly masculine face's emerald eyes narrowed, and spat out, "How do you know Vanille?"
A/N
I still can't figure out how to do the line breaks- twice the space, with a line in between. Until then, I'll just split things up into chapters, but when I can, I swear, things will be longer.
Also, another cliffie. Sorry ^.^
As always, review please.
-Dorryza