Forever Silent | By : Drea Category: Final Fantasy X > Het - Male/Female Views: 892 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy X, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: My original character is mine but every other
Final Fantasy 10 character and idea or whatever does not belong to me!
Two
people sat on a beach bathed in moonlight, the white sand sparkling like tiny
crystals around them. They were yards apart, yet both were completely unaware
of each other; much too consumed with their own troubled thoughts to realize
they were not alone. Or maybe they just didn’t care.
“I hope you’re right.” She said with a sad smile, and then she turned
and led the way back into the small town of Besaid.
Tidus
turned over onto his side, still mostly asleep and wrapped his arm ad
Yd
Yuna’s sleeping form, pulling her snuggly against him. He smiled. Even though
it has been close to three months, he still couldn’t believe he was alive. But
they had promised him. Lord and Lady Braska, Lord Jyscal, Auron…even his own
father. They had all promised him that this time he would not be just a dream.
Thanks to his friends on the Farplane and Yuna’s constant whistling, Tidus was
back goo good.
Yuna
made a small sound and stretched like a cat. “Good morning.” She murmured in
that soothing musical voice that Tidus loved so much. He grunted a response and
buried his head in the crook of her neck, drawing forth a tired giggle from
Yuna. “I love you.” He whispered.
Yuna
flipped over to face him, running her hands up and through his shaggy blonde
hair. “I loI love you, Tidus.” They shared a gentle kiss, both lingering over
their last few minutes they had left to sit in bed. Tidus pulled away and
smiled down at the beautiful woman he had come to love so deeply. “Got to get
up hun. I bet Wakka’s gonna come bustin’ in here any minute now.”
Tidus
stood up and walked across the small hut to where his shorts lay in a rumpled
heap on the floor. Pulling on a clean pair of boxers, Tidus put his dark gray
shorts on over them and turned back to Yuna who was still lying in bed. He
watched her sit up slowly with a seductive smile, watched the sheet slide from
her bare shoulder and pool around her waist, and he heard her silent plea for
him to join her. He’d be insane to turn down an offer like that!
He
made a running leap and landed halfway on top of Yuna, smiling as her light
laughter filled the room. Their moment of privacy was interrupted though, by
the sound of feet apphinghing, possibly the soles of sandals slapping against
stone. Tidus held his finger to his lips and listened.
“Hey
man! You in there?” a voice shouted from outside.
There
was barley enough to to yank on disregarded clothing and hide Yuna under the
blankets before the cloth door to the hut flew open. Tidus groaned as harsh
sunlight flooded the room and momentarily blinded him. A tall, muscular man
with bright amber eyes, a lop sided smirk and short spiky red hair, several
long strands of which stuck straight up from underneath a thick blue headband
like an unruly cowlick loomed in the opening to the hut. He wore his usual
Besaid Aurochs uniform which consisted of baggy yellow, chap-like pants that
cuffed below the knee and were worn over dark blue shorts and a short yellow
vest patterned with blue crosses that was cut down the middle, exposing a
washboard stomach.
“Outta
bed, man. We got a lot of stuff to do today, ya?’ Wakka said, yanking him out
of bed and into a not-so-playful headlock.
“Ack…hey,
come on! Don’t you…think you’re…getting a little…to old for this?” Tidus choked
out. He pulled himself free and stumbled backwards. “You could at least let me
find my shirt first!”
Wakka
laughed and slapped him hard on the back almost knocking him over. Tidus turned
and glared at the older man. “Sorry ‘bout that.” Wakka said. “I’m just excited,
you know?”
Tidus
nodded and walked back to the bed where his shirt hung, draped othe
the
headboard. He tried not to laugh at the startled wide eyes, one green, and one
blue that peeked up at him over the edge of the blankets. He grabbed his shirt,
gave Yuna a quick kiss on her forehead and turned back to Wakka, pulling his
hooded yellow shirt over his head.
1'> Several minutes later, Tidus and Wakka sat on a bench
“This
one last practice before the tournament…it’s a good idea. Wish I would have
thought of it when I was capn’ ya?” Wakka said.
Tidus
looked thoughtfully at his friend. “Well…how would you like to be the captain
for the rest of the season?” he asked. The idea settled well with him, so he
knew that handing over leadership to Wakka was the right thing to do.
Wakka
stared at Tidus with his mouth agape. “You serious?”
“Thanks
for recruiting me.”
“No
problem.” Tidus said. He watched Kenzi disappear down the hill, feeling
reluctant to face his friend again.
“Mind
tellin’ me what the hell that was all about?” Wakka asked.
Tidus
laughed uncomfortably. “That? Oh, that was Kenzi. She’s kind of…um…well, you
see…I recruited her.” He managed to stutter out.
“You
recruited her?! An Al Bhed?!” Wakka ted.ted.
Once
they were at a safe distance Kenzi drew an unsteady breath and let her
trembling arms drop to her side. God, what had possessed her to say things like
that to him? She almost felt sick. Here she was, meeting the man she had
admired from afar for years and the first thing she did was insult him!
“Way
to make a first impression Kenzi,” she murmured as she bent over to pick up the
blitzball she had dropped during her stand off with the large Auroch captain.
She could still remember the first time she has laid eyes on him. It had been
her first time in the Blitzball arena. She had been there with her father and
mother to support her brother and his team as they went up against the Besaid
Aurochs. Immeely ely she forgot her intentions when the muscular red head swam
into the sphere. All day she silesilently cheered for his team as her father
had loudly booed them. When the game was over and her father and mother had
gone off to celebrate with her friends, she had gone in search of him.
She
had found him sitting on a dock, in the middle of a heated conversation with a
younger man who slightly resembled him. They had been talking about Sin and
machina. The younger man had stood, muttered something under his breath and
stormed off.
Kenzi
watched wide-eyed as Wakka sighed, pulled off the thick blue headband he always
wore and buried his head in his hands. She wanted to go to him, comfort him,
but her legs would not cooperate. So she just stood there, hidden behind a
stack of wooden crates, watching him. That had been years ago when she was
sixteen. Then Sin had come and everything had changed.
Now
she was twenty-two, hardened from years of solitude, yet she still held
feelings for him.
He
can never know, whispered the rough
voice of the evil that had been haunting her mind since all of the death had
begun. Knowledge leads to heartbreak and you know what happens then. Your will
is then mine to command and by your hands all of Spira will die.
“No,”
Kenzi whispered, shaking her head. The voice laughed at her, mocking her and
telling her that she was not strong enoto sto stop it.
“I
am strong,” she said in an anguished voice. “I am.”
“Kenzi?”
She
jerked her head up. Tidus stared at her with worried blue eyes and an unsure
smile. “Are you okay? You look kind of pale.”
Kenzi
brushed her bangs out of her face, forcing a smile to her face. “Yeah. I’m
fine. Just zoned out for a second. Are we starting practice?”
“Yup,”
Tidus said. He wasn’t at all coned bed by her overly cheerful mood but he
wasn’t about to pry into the life of someone he hardly knew. “For and hour.
Then we board the ship for the tournament. You ready to show these guys what
you’ve got?”
K lau laughed, following
Tidus across the beach. “I don’t think these guys are ready for what I’ve got.”
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