Dream 01
Warnings: Final Fantasy X spoilers
Effects: Confusion, anger and hatred.
Notes: Italics are his thoughts.
Tidus is seen standing at a harbor with Yuna. The other woman approaches him and smiles. "Would you take me to Zanarkand? " I...really want to, Yuna. I really do.
HEY! STOP DREAMING. Who is it?
The calm scenery changes abruptly. Tidus seems to have reverted to his younger age. A child. He knows that sound, and he knows it well. He's standing inside of his former home, conversing with his old man.
"You with a woman? You can't even catch a ball! Oh, what's the matter? Gonna cry again? Cry, cry. That's the only thing you're good for!"
That's right, his father wasn't exactly the best one. He can feel the tears welling up in his eyes. Maybe the only thing he was good for was crying. It hurts him more because his father was probably right. "I hate you dad." Just saying that much, required Tidus to pull out a lot of courage. He really does hate his father. When he was younger, his mother wouldn't look at him whenever the old man was around. He was always the second priority. Second in her life, because of him.
"Huh? What did you say?" Jecht rubs the back of his ears, adjusting them so he can "hear" more clearly.
"I hate you."
I hate you.
I hate you.
--
"I hate you!" Tidus moves over to his dreamberry. "Oh, sorry...my mistake. I didn't mean to yell this time." He doesn't look very pleased, but feel free to bug him about it.
Effects: Confusion, anger and hatred.
Notes: Italics are his thoughts.
Tidus is seen standing at a harbor with Yuna. The other woman approaches him and smiles. "Would you take me to Zanarkand? " I...really want to, Yuna. I really do.
HEY! STOP DREAMING. Who is it?
The calm scenery changes abruptly. Tidus seems to have reverted to his younger age. A child. He knows that sound, and he knows it well. He's standing inside of his former home, conversing with his old man.
"You with a woman? You can't even catch a ball! Oh, what's the matter? Gonna cry again? Cry, cry. That's the only thing you're good for!"
That's right, his father wasn't exactly the best one. He can feel the tears welling up in his eyes. Maybe the only thing he was good for was crying. It hurts him more because his father was probably right. "I hate you dad." Just saying that much, required Tidus to pull out a lot of courage. He really does hate his father. When he was younger, his mother wouldn't look at him whenever the old man was around. He was always the second priority. Second in her life, because of him.
"Huh? What did you say?" Jecht rubs the back of his ears, adjusting them so he can "hear" more clearly.
"I hate you."
I hate you.
I hate you.
--
"I hate you!" Tidus moves over to his dreamberry. "Oh, sorry...my mistake. I didn't mean to yell this time." He doesn't look very pleased, but feel free to bug him about it.