Villains are evil. They conspire, they plot, the do. It is their nature but not a villains are evil because they want to be. Some are evil because they have to be if they want to protect to others. These "villains" give up their happiness to save others, even if it'll cost them the most pain.

Day 5

"You are not to see that boy again my sweet."

The words clearly rang in her head, shining like neon. Not a threat but a warning that rang clear. If you hang out with him I will hurt him is what it said. Now Terra stalked the schools like someone who had committed a crime, trying to avoid the short boy who sought her friendship. She ducked and weaved this way and that to avoid the coming onslaught of students, holding her books tightly to her chest, as she made her way by the students. "Please don't let him find me, please don't let him find me, please don't let him find me." She prayed. "Please don't let him-"

"TERRA!"A familiar voice called out. She froze instantly. She had been lucky yesterday in avoiding but now he had seen her. She frowned and considered running away when he caught up to her and smiled brightly. "Hiya Terra, I missed you." Lunneth said happily. Terra cringed a tad and tried to steady her beating heart. This was going to hurt.

"Go away Lunneth." She chocked out. Confusion passed the boys face. "Now."

"What?"

"I SAID GO LUNNETH!" Terra snapped, Lunneth cringing and backing up.

"B-But why?" Lunneth asked, hurt in his eyes.

"Because…" She bite her lip, searching for anything to say. "Because your annoying! You follow me like a stupid puppy! Why are you even here, you an orphan!" It took everything for her not to start crying. Of course Lunneth did more then enough for the both of them as tears started streaming down his face in heavy lines, people looking at the both of them. She turned away, tear pricking at her eyes and starting to walk, doing her best not to run back and apologize. The first one to actually talk to him and she had get rid of him. Lunneth started to cry and then stopped. Terra turned to see a silver haired man pushing him into a classroom, Lunneth looking at her and crying, eyes pleading for her to come back. Oh god she was going to lose it. She ran to the girls bathroom, flinging her books and bag to the side and ran into on of the stales. She slumped to the floor and started to cry, abandoning all reason to not cry, not caring who saw or heard. He was always like this, that bastard Kefka, the man who made her life miserable. Anytime something nice came into her life he would ruin it. Always. "I hate you Kefka. I hate you so much." She whispered.

Yes it is sad when the villain is just an ill pawn of fate. A toy to others to be used to hurt and to be hurt.

The rest of the day was horrible as most of her classes were with Lunneth, the boy not showing up to any of them. The long walk home was miserable. She was to tired to begin with. To emotionally weakened and as she walked up the driveway to her house, hate began to bubble in her stomach. Always. He always ruined everything. She hated him. HATED him. The door burst open and her father came prancing out, smiling madly at her. "House was school my sweet?"

"Miserable." Terra said, not bothering to hide the hate in her voice. Kefka frowned a tad.

"Awwww why?"

"Why?" Terra asked back in disbelief. "WHY! YOU KNOW WHY YOU ASSHOLE! YOU MADE ME STOP BEING FRIENDS WITH THE ONLY PERSON AT SCHOOL WHO TALKS TO ME YOU ASSHOLE! I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL!" She screamed. Kefka only smiled at her, making her angrier and angrier.

"Ohohohohoh so my little mouse is upset and angry." Kefka mocked. "I like it, ehehehehe. Of course it wasn't MY idea to take you away from your little friend there. I thought he was cute!" Kefka cackled as Terra frowned.

"It…wasn't?"

"Oh nononononono I don't like my little mouse being so sad. It makes you boring and uninteresting. I HATE the uninteresting my sweet. Oh no it was someone else's idea, ehehehehe." He began to prance around her, laughing over and over.

(Meanwhile)

A crooked smile spread across her face as she watched Lunneth come home, shoulders slumped, eyes red and fists clenched. She frowned when a silver haired man followed him in. "Lunneth…who's this?" She asked. Then she saw the monkey tail and frowned even more.

"Hello." The man said, smiling at her, a slight sneer on his face. "Lunneth felt down today so I talked with him and offered to escort him home. The boy was quite upset. His friend had yelled at him." Lunneth nodded and slowly made his way up the stairs and to his bedroom. "So, old crone," The silver hair man purred. "am I to believe this was your doing?"

"Hello Narcisist." Miss Cod said. "And yes it does."

"I figured, you just have a knack for making people miserable."