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Eye Of The Storm
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
1,277
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Three
Chapter Three
Squall's eyes fluttered and blinked a few times at his surroundings. He groaned as the events of the night before flooded his conscience mind. 'Hyne. Why couldn't it just have been a dream?' He thought and whimpered as he turned. He felt sore all over and dirty, used like a whore. 'I need a scrub down. I swear I still smell that fucker on me.'
He moaned as his stomach lurched and tried to keep the bile down. A woman with a black ponytail came into the room and a look of suprise came across her face. "You're awake Mr. Leonhart." She came over to him and checked his eyes. "I'm Dr. Sullivan. Your friends called and you were brought to Balamb Hospital." She explained.
"My...friends?" Squall looked at her. 'Selphie, of course. She must have gotten help. I bet some find it funny. I bet Seifer is laughing his sick ass off.' He thought. "Your friends and father are in the waiting room. I was hoping you would've been out the full 12 hours, but I guess your system has a faster meatabolism." She said.
"What time is it?" Squall asked, looking around the room. "It's 2:30 pm. How are you feeling?" Squall gave a snort and turned his head to the other side. "How the fuck do you think I feel!? Someone I trusted raped my fucking ass!" Dr. Sullivan tried to calm him down. "I'm sorry. I mean do you need something for nausea? Pain? That sort of thing." She said quietly. "Yeah. Feels like I'm going to puke all over." Squall said. "Do you want any visitors?" Squall shook his head. "I don't think they'll want to look at me for letting this happen." He said.
"Squall. It's not your fault that this happened. You didn't do anything to deserve this." Dr. Sullivan said quietly. "Yeah, whatever. I guess they can come in." Squall said with a sigh. "I'll get the medication for you." She said and left. 'I feel so empty. I should feel something. Earlier I was pissed, scared and sad. Now there's nothing. I guess I'm just retared.' He thought. 'Or souless.'
The door opened and a group came rushing in. "Oh Squall!" Selphie cried and flung herself at him. She held onto him, her tears soaking his hospital gown. "Selphie, I don't think Squall wants to be slobbered on." Irvine said and the small girl let him go. Squall sighed but then Irvine started crushing him in a hug. Squall tensed up and his heart thudded fast and furious in his chest.
'I can't breath.' Squall thought and wanted to push the cowboy away. 'It's Irvine. He won't do anything to you.' He thought. 'Yeah, that's what you thought about Seifer after the threat of Ultimecia was gone.' "Irvine." Quistis said quietly, all of them seeing the reaction of being touched by a man. Irvine pulled away sheepishly and Squall avoided looking at him.
"Squall, SeeD and the police are out for him right now. They'll catch him." Cid said. "After you get out of here there's a psychiatrist you should talk to. To get through this." Laguna said and Squall shrugged. "Hey don't worry. I'll make sure to beat the shit out of the bastard." Zell said and shadow boxed. "Yeah, he'll get my Shooting Star right up his ass." Rinoa stated.
Squall nodded. "It's okay, we understand if you don't want to talk about it to us." Kiros said. He nodded again and Dr. Sullivan came in with little cups of medication. "Here you are Squall. Your dinner will be up in a half hour, but if you're not feeling well I can understand if you don't want to eat. Just drink the broth." She said and he took the pills. "We would like you to stay overnight. Observation and such."
"Fine." Squall said. "Then in the morning you can have your first session with the psychiatrist." She said. "You already set it up?" Squall asked. "No, your father did. It's alright, you can trust her. Her name is Terry Willhous." Dr. Sullivan said. "Can I be alone? I don't feel like talking anymore." Squall said. "Yes. We'll be here if you need anything." Laguna said and the group said their goodbyes, then left the room.
'I don't need to talk to anyone. I can take care of this myself.' He thought. 'I just deserved it. I deserved what I got. Plain and simple.' Squall sighed and closed his eyes, in hope to get some peace.
TBC
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Squall's eyes fluttered and blinked a few times at his surroundings. He groaned as the events of the night before flooded his conscience mind. 'Hyne. Why couldn't it just have been a dream?' He thought and whimpered as he turned. He felt sore all over and dirty, used like a whore. 'I need a scrub down. I swear I still smell that fucker on me.'
He moaned as his stomach lurched and tried to keep the bile down. A woman with a black ponytail came into the room and a look of suprise came across her face. "You're awake Mr. Leonhart." She came over to him and checked his eyes. "I'm Dr. Sullivan. Your friends called and you were brought to Balamb Hospital." She explained.
"My...friends?" Squall looked at her. 'Selphie, of course. She must have gotten help. I bet some find it funny. I bet Seifer is laughing his sick ass off.' He thought. "Your friends and father are in the waiting room. I was hoping you would've been out the full 12 hours, but I guess your system has a faster meatabolism." She said.
"What time is it?" Squall asked, looking around the room. "It's 2:30 pm. How are you feeling?" Squall gave a snort and turned his head to the other side. "How the fuck do you think I feel!? Someone I trusted raped my fucking ass!" Dr. Sullivan tried to calm him down. "I'm sorry. I mean do you need something for nausea? Pain? That sort of thing." She said quietly. "Yeah. Feels like I'm going to puke all over." Squall said. "Do you want any visitors?" Squall shook his head. "I don't think they'll want to look at me for letting this happen." He said.
"Squall. It's not your fault that this happened. You didn't do anything to deserve this." Dr. Sullivan said quietly. "Yeah, whatever. I guess they can come in." Squall said with a sigh. "I'll get the medication for you." She said and left. 'I feel so empty. I should feel something. Earlier I was pissed, scared and sad. Now there's nothing. I guess I'm just retared.' He thought. 'Or souless.'
The door opened and a group came rushing in. "Oh Squall!" Selphie cried and flung herself at him. She held onto him, her tears soaking his hospital gown. "Selphie, I don't think Squall wants to be slobbered on." Irvine said and the small girl let him go. Squall sighed but then Irvine started crushing him in a hug. Squall tensed up and his heart thudded fast and furious in his chest.
'I can't breath.' Squall thought and wanted to push the cowboy away. 'It's Irvine. He won't do anything to you.' He thought. 'Yeah, that's what you thought about Seifer after the threat of Ultimecia was gone.' "Irvine." Quistis said quietly, all of them seeing the reaction of being touched by a man. Irvine pulled away sheepishly and Squall avoided looking at him.
"Squall, SeeD and the police are out for him right now. They'll catch him." Cid said. "After you get out of here there's a psychiatrist you should talk to. To get through this." Laguna said and Squall shrugged. "Hey don't worry. I'll make sure to beat the shit out of the bastard." Zell said and shadow boxed. "Yeah, he'll get my Shooting Star right up his ass." Rinoa stated.
Squall nodded. "It's okay, we understand if you don't want to talk about it to us." Kiros said. He nodded again and Dr. Sullivan came in with little cups of medication. "Here you are Squall. Your dinner will be up in a half hour, but if you're not feeling well I can understand if you don't want to eat. Just drink the broth." She said and he took the pills. "We would like you to stay overnight. Observation and such."
"Fine." Squall said. "Then in the morning you can have your first session with the psychiatrist." She said. "You already set it up?" Squall asked. "No, your father did. It's alright, you can trust her. Her name is Terry Willhous." Dr. Sullivan said. "Can I be alone? I don't feel like talking anymore." Squall said. "Yes. We'll be here if you need anything." Laguna said and the group said their goodbyes, then left the room.
'I don't need to talk to anyone. I can take care of this myself.' He thought. 'I just deserved it. I deserved what I got. Plain and simple.' Squall sighed and closed his eyes, in hope to get some peace.
TBC
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