Look at me and my updates, fancy eh?
Also this fic is being pulled out of my brain as we speak.
I kinda just go with it as I write.
Go with the moment like.
I'll also be doing a new story on Zidane soon.
Based on a dream I had, cause I was Zidane, and may I say, being Zidane is quite amazing.
Fighting monsters has never been so easy!
"What do we do now?" I asked, bored out of my head. "We can't go outside, at least until tomorrow."
"I'm sorry Zidane… I have no suggestions. I usually keep myself occupied with reading something."
"I don't do reading. I wanna go out and run around!"
"Not unless you want Freya to 'kidnap' you."
"It's not her fault, she just cares about me. But, I just wanna stay with you even more."
I looked at Kuja and saw him smile sweetly.
"Ha-ha, I miss my material possessions now. Especially the ones that keep me occupied during the day."
"Sorry about that Zidane." Kuja replied back sarcastically.
"I think I'll just snoop around the place. I bet that'll keep me occupied."
"You do that Zidane. I'm going to be in the living room if you need me."
"That nice room with the warm fire? Okay, gotcha."
With that I hugged Kuja and ran off. And boy was this place huge. If I hadn't been paying attention, I probably would have gotten lost by now.
"Hey there, kupo, you look familiar." I heard a small voice ask.
I jumped a mile, cursing while doing so.
"Hey little guy, don't sneak up on me like that…"
"Sorry, kupo."
"By the way, I'm Zidane!"
"Oh, I remember now, kupo! You were the kid I saved your game for when Kuja held you and your friends hostage here, kupo!"
"Uh, yeah, good times."
"Anyway, I'm Mogsam. Any mail you'd like to send through Mognet? Artemicion comes through here now to deliver the mail."
"Now that you mention it, I think I would. Do you have a pen and paper?"
"On the table there, kupo."
I ran over and started scribbling something down. It was for Freya. I could surly trust her, and I hope she understood the situation. I gave the letter to Mogsam, and wandered off again, soon finding myself in the kitchen…
"Here you go kupo. It's from Zidane!"
"Z-Zidane?" Freya stuttered, not believing Artemicion's words.
She thanked Artemicion for the letter, and he fluttered off, though the window.
Dear Freya,
I'm sorry about today... If it IS still today, maybe it is, depends on Artemicion I guess. Anyway, I'm sorry. Wait, I already told you that. I'll tell you the reason, but you have to promise not to tell anyone, especially Garnet.
I'm planning on living with Kuja for a while. It would be really great if you could send some of my stuff… If you're wondering why I'm living with him, I guess its kind of a complicated situation. But if you come over, please don't bring you lance… He won't hurt me, or anyone else, I swear. Thanks in advance Freya, and don't forget, don't tell anyone!
Love, Zidane
"I…I don't know what to say Zidane…" Freya muttered to herself.
"Zidane, where are you!" I heard Kuja shout.
"In here!" I replied.
Kuja walked into the kitchen, staring at me. I was standing on the counter, trying to reach the bag of flour.
"What are you doing…?"
"Making dragon-shaped cookies."
"May I ask why?"
"I've asked Freya to come and visit, if that's alright."
"But won't she just attack me again?"
"Nah, I told her you're cool with me now. I'm sure she'll understand."
Ugh, I couldn't sleep! No matter how long I closed my eyes for, I just wouldn't go to sleep! At this moment, I envied Kuja, sleeping soundly next to me. Maybe I should go outside for a walk. I felt a little on edge for some reason.
I walked outside toward the forest, taking my daggers with me, just in case. The coolness of the night air calmed me. I looked up to the sky to see the two moons shining brightly. I climbed up one of the trees and stared up at the sky.
This tree branch was surprisingly comfortable. Maybe I could just close my eyes here for just a few minutes… Just a few…
Alright then, if you want more, then drop a review, and I'll go on to write moar. Alot more.
