Seifer sulked unhappily in the corner, leaning against
the cold rock wall as he glared jealously at Ellone hovering over the poor,
injured Zell. Shuffling his feet on the ground, Seifer inched his way towards
the two with his arms folded across his chest and a permanent scowl etched
onto his face.
“Seifer, can you get me the first aid kit, please?”
Ellone called behind her shoulder before giving him a warm smile, which
melted his frown away in less than a split second. “It’s right over by
that big rock.”
With a sigh, Seifer obediently retrieved the kit and
handed it to Ellone gently, making sure to avoid eye contact with Zell
who was eying him with a sort of loathing suspicion as if Seifer were about
to do something twisted…. not that the thought hadn’t crossed his mind….
“Oh no…” Ellone mumbled, interrupting Seifer’s train
of thought. “I was hoping there was enough bandage left to wrap up at least
that nasty gash, but…..”
Hey, maybe the maggot will lose his hand. Seifer
smiled to himself but quickly hid his amusement as Zell suddenly gasped
out in a spasm of pain.
“Are you alright, Zell?” Ellone placed her hand on
his forehead to check his temperature.
Zell coughed and took Ellone’s hand in his own. “I’m….fine.”
Seifer examined his foe for the very first time since
his unexpected arrival. A dribble of blood was running down Zell’s neck
from his mouth, his hands were bleeding profusively, and bruises littered
his body from head to toe. Obviously, he had risked a lot to free them,
or at least to free Ellone. Maybe, Zell wasn’t really all that bad….
“I know,” Seifer stated strongly as he scooped up
his favorite gray overcoat from the floor. Ellone looked on in utter shock
as Seifer grinned at her before ripping one of the sleeves from his beloved
coat. Continuing on, Seifer proceeded to shred his coat into strips that
he let fall to the ground until a collection of gray material surrounded
his feet.
“I knew he was unstable, but I think this is it….”
Zell mumbled under his breath. “He’s gone completely insane.”
“Seifer?” Ellone asked curiously as she picked herself
up from the ground and began to walk slowly towards him. “What are you
doing exactly?”
Seifer sighed at Ellone’s questioning and dropped
the remaining half of his much-loved coat to the floor. Reaching down,
Seifer captured a hand full of the shreds, which he held out before him
proudly to show Ellone. “They’re just right.”
Ellone wrinkled her eyebrows in confusion but didn’t
resist as Seifer, holding the strips in his left hand, took her hand in
his right and lead her back to Zell’s side.
Seifer casually knelt down and fingered one of the
strips in his hand. “Hold out your hand.”
Zell frowned and shook his head furiously, “Get the
hell away from me.”
With one quick sweeping motion, Seifer elbowed Zell
in the stomach, causing the already injured SeeD to cry out in pain and
Ellone, standing patiently over Seifer’s shoulder to gasp out in horror.
Fortunately, in the few seconds in which his action was being registered
with both parties, his work had been completed. Seifer had quickly and
effectively bandaged Zell’s largest hand wound with the pieces of his overcoat
in order to stop at least some of the bleeding.
“You son of a bitch,” Zell muttered as he looked at
his newly doctored hand. “Why the hell did you hit me if all you wanted
to do is fix up my hand?”
Seifer grinned and leaned down closer to Zell, speaking
in a light whisper, “Helping you was not the only thing I wanted to do
so I compromised and did a little of everything.”
With that said, Seifer patted his foe on the shoulder
with a stifled laugh and stood up. Turning, he faced Ellone with a playful
smile. “Any friend of yours I have to respect…as long as they don’t bother
me too much.”
Ellone shook her head and leaned forward to kiss Seifer
on the cheek.“Just as long as you
remember to be nice….”
“Yuck, man that’s gross,” Zell’s voice rang out into
the small cavern, “Okay, Seifer, thanks, but please…. no more kissing….”
Seifer raised his eyebrows mischievously, “Oh, I’m
sorry, I didn’t mean to leave you out.”
“Hey, what the…no! Get away! Ellone, help!!!” Zell yelled as Seifer grabbed him by the arms and pulled him up off the ground, squeezing Zell in a bone-crushing hug. “Owww, this is so not cool.
“Yeah, and that’s what you look like too,” Seifer
replied mockingly, “so quit your whining and find the thingy..”
Ellone gave Seifer a warning look. “What he means
is that we know you’re hurt and don’t feel especially well, but that’s
just another reason to radio Jay back now like we promised we would. After
all, you just gave him a brief message before saying Seifer and I were
all right and telling him to go spread the good news. We don’t want them
thinking something’s happened to the three of us.”
“Sure.” Zell responded sarcastically. “Now that you
mention it, Seifer did kinda say something like that…”
“Exactly.” Seifer agreed with a wide grin stretching
across his face.
“Anyways,” Zell rolled his eyes is disgust, “here
it is.”
“What a piece of crap!!” Seifer exclaimed as he quickly
swiped the item right out from Zell’s intensely wrapped hands which had
begun to resemble mittens.
“Give that back,” Zell demanded firmly. “You don’t
even know how to work it.”
Ellone sighed wearily. “Come on you two, please?”
Seifer looked at her with a faint, but genuine, smile.
“Don’t worry, everything’s fine. Zell’s become mummified so I can radio
Jaimen. After all, I had to work these things all the time when I was training
to be a SeeD.”
“Thank you,” Ellone smiled warmly at him. “But remember
to be nice…”
Ellone shook her head as she watched Seifer happily
hook up the little radio transmitter, not even hearing her warning. He
was fixated on setting up the speakers so that all three of them would
be able to listen while he was in control of the head microphone.
Zell looked pleadingly at Ellone, “You’re going to
let him radio Jay? Squall’s going to be so mad….”
“Shhh,” Seifer smiled deviously, “I’m going to try
it now.”
Ellone stifled a laugh as Zell shook his head in disbelief.
“Ahem,” Seifer cleared his throat. “Hello this is
Seifer Almasy. Jaimen, can you hear me?”
The three stared at the speakers but not a crackle
of static vibrated from them.
“I said, can anyone hear me?” Seifer spoke a little
louder into the microphone. “Hello?”
“…Zell?……that you……llone?” Jay’s voice
wavered as it boomed out from the speakers.
“Set your radio on level 5,” Seifer responded. “Level
5.”
“Hello? Can you here me Zell?” A new
voice questioned from over the radio.
“Oh god…” Zell muttered while Ellone bit her lower
lip.
Seifer hesitated. It was, of course, Squall. “…Hey
Squall, it’s Seifer.”
“What the hell are you doing with the radio?
Let me talk to Ellone…if she’s hurt Seifer, I’ll….” Suddenly, Squall’s
voice stopped and a series of rustling noises could be heard from over
the speakers.
“He-llo? Mr. Almasy, are you there?” Seifer’s
heart leaped for joy as a new person began to talk from over the transmitter.
Anyone was better than Squall.
“I’m here.” Seifer stated casually. “Who’s this.”
“I don’t really know you…but my name’s Helen. I was wondering, Mr. Almasy, if you could tell us if everyone’s all right…especially….”
“Ellone?” Seifer finished her statement. “Well, Zell’s
hands are pretty banged up from all the digging and my wounds from the
trip out here are pretty much okay. Ellone on the other hand…… doesn’t
have a scratch on her. She’s a real survivor so tell Squall to quit worrying
and we’ll be out in less than fifteen minutes if we can squirm our way
through the tunnel. All we need you to do is have some cures ready for………..”
Seifer’s mouth hung opened in shock as he looked at
Ellone, who was sitting next to Zell leaned up against the rock wall. Dropping
the head set, Seifer stood up slowly and began to walk towards the two.
“What are you doing?” Zell inquired in pure befuddlement.
“Nobody panic….don’t move….” Seifer’s voice wavered
slightly although he tried to keep it steady.
Zell and Ellone both exchanged confused glances as
unanswered calls from Helen rang out from the speakers. Ellone realized
that Seifer’s wide eyes and quickened breath was somehow related to her….
“What’s wrong?” Elone whispered as Seifer slowly crouched
in front of her.
Zell, who was watching Seifer carefully, noticed that
he wasn’t looking at Ellone’s face but rather her neck… And then he saw
it!
“Ughhhh!” Zell yelled as he leaped to his feet, grabbing
Ellone’s hand and dragging her up along with him. “Get it away!! Get it
off!!”
“Holy shit…” Seifer exclaimed in complete horror as
Zell whipped Ellone around the room in a crazed fit of hysterics. “STOP!
Zell, CALM down!!”
When Seifer’s yells didn’t help, he reached out and
grabbed Zell by the hair. “Quit it.”
Turning to Ellone, Seifer sighed. The hideous red
and blue spotted spider was no longer perched on her neck. Seifer had planned
to gently pick the bug from her skin, avoiding any biting and panic, but
maybe Zell’s idiotic method was better or at least faster….
“Oh shit,” Seifer’s face contorted in frustration
and worry as Ellone’s eyes closed and she fell limply to the ground. “Elle,
can you hear me? Say something…. Don’t do this! Wake up! Come on, damn
it!”
Zell stood watching as Seifer examined Ellone’s bleeding
neck. Three pairs of bit marks lined her neck, slowly dripping pure red
blood onto the piece of cloth Seifer pressed up against them.
“She’s unconscious..” Seifer’s voice cracked. “It
was probably poisonous, she needs medical treatment.”
Zell paced the floor, the color drained from his face,
“Let’s get her out of here. We’ll just carry her between us as we crawl.”
Seifer looked at the motionless girl who lay before
him. Reaching down to gently push away the loose strands of hair from her
face, he felt the fever that had quickly descended upon her. If the poison
was working this fast…..they didn’t have much time….
With a one track mind Seifer swiped the head set microphone
from the floor. “Helen, we’re coming out.”
“Wait, Mr. Almasy, what happened? What was all
that yelling?” Helen questioned breathlessly before he could leave.
“Do me a favor,” Seifer replied hopefully, “Try and
find out how to make an antidote for the bite of a red and blue spotted
spider that lives on this island. Ellone just got bitten and we’re bringing
her to you as fast as we can.”
With that Seifer flung the head set to the ground
and hurried over to Ellone, where Zell was wrapping her neck with some
left over pieces of the gray overcoat.
“She’s ready now,” Zell stated when he finished securing
the bandage. “But if it wasn’t for me, she’d be able to walk out of here
unaided….”
“Shut up,” Seifer responded furiously, “It’s not your
fault and she’s going to be fine.”
Seifer scooped the seemingly lifeless body up in to
his arms and carried her over to the tunnel. “Zell, you go first in case
any fallen debris gets in the way and I’ll crawl behind you with Elle on
my back.”
Zell, in no shape to argue, nodded obediently before
kneeing down and beginning to crawl through his recently dug tunnel. In
turn, Seifer kissed Ellone gently on the forehead and slung her onto his
back. Then, he followed Zell into the darkness with the fire still blazing
behind him in the little cavern.
“This isn’t so bad..” Seifer whispered to the unconscious
Ellone as he crawled on his stomach through the tunnel. “Hang on a little
bit longer and I won’t call Zell a Chicken wuss ever again.”
“What’d you say!?” Zell yelled down the tunnel at
the faint mumbling sound. “Is Ellone awake?”
“No! Keep going!” Seifer called back.
He absolutely hated crawling behind Zell. Dust and
rocks came flying back into his face with every move of Zell’s clumsy feet,
and his stomach was scrapped raw. Ellone’s light breathe on his neck was
the only reason that his pace didn’t waver. She needed him…..and he needed
her. For the first time, he cared what someone thought of him, or what
they expected. He wanted Ellone around…..
“Hey Elle?” Seifer whispered as he crawled a few more
inches. “I…..I love you very much so you got to make it, okay?”
Seifer closed his eyes as more dirt flew into his
face. “Damn it!……..you know what? I’m going to get that idiot….”
With that, Seifer pushed himself even harder, trying to catch up with Zell. He was planning to just yank his feet extremely hard, but suddenly everything turned a bright yellowish white and he was being dragged across the ground as the weight previously held from Ellone was lifted from his back. Everything seemed as if it was resolved and Seifer allowed himself to be absorbed it that fact, drifting off into darkness.
“Hmmmmm?” Seifer mumbled as he blinked opened his
sleepy eyes. “Where…?”
“Shhh,” Ellone leaned over, gazing into his eyes.
“Just be glad we’re both alright.”
“Yeah, thank god for that or you’d be dead anyways.”
Selphie spoke up as she popped her head in side the door. “So how ya doin’
Seifer?”
Seifer pushed himself up into the sitting position
and began to examine his surroundings. He was obviously in the hospital
wing at Balamb Garden where Ellone sat miraculously beside his bed and
Selphie who had just arrived pulled up a chair on the other side.
“I’m fine, but Ellone I thought…” Seifer began in
befuddlement.
“Helen did some research on Naoki Island earlier on
the other day so she just mixed up an antidote and I was fine.” Ellone
took Seifer’s hand in her own and smiled warmly at him.
“I’m fine too.” Zell stated as he walked into the
room with Quistis and Irvine right behind him. “Thanks to these two, that
is. THEY were at least smart enough to bring cure magic along with them
on the trip….”
“Hey, you can leave if you don’t want to be here,”
Seifer scoffed playfully.
“Well,” Quistis piped in, “I just wanted to tell you
thank you for getting Ellone out of there…. And fainting. After all, with
YOU unconscious there was no one for Squall to yell at and he listened
to Zell say how helpful you were.”
Seifer laughed, “I’m sure he loved hearing that!!”
“Yeah, right.” Squall’s voice boomed confidently from
the doorway. “Seifer, I see you’re awake. We need to talk, now.”
Quistis and Zell exchanged looks and fled hurridly
out of the room closely followed by Irvine along with Selphie.
Ellone stood, but did not follow her friends out of
the room so Squall could talk with Seifer privately. “It wasn’t Seifer’s
fault.”
Squall’s eyes flashed, “In part it was, and I’ve already
spoken to Zell so it’s only fair that I talk to Seifer now.”
“Squall, please.” Ellone pleaded softly. “You know
how I feel….”
“Well, I do, but I don’t know what Seifer feels, if
he does at all…” Squall stated coldly.
As Seifer, not at all positive of what was going on,
searched for some distraction to pry Squall’s attention from himself and
Ellone, the door flew opened and Rinoa followed by Raijin paraded into
the small hospital room.
“Seifer!!” Raijin jumped up and down happily. “You’re
alrigh’, ya know!”
Rinoa laughed. “Sorry to interrupt, but Raijin and
I just wanted to tell you get well before Squall makes you turn evil by
putting you down and insulting you endlessly…..oh, hi honey!”
Rinoa swallowed her words as she realized her husband
was already in the room. “Squall!! When did you get here? It was nice of
you to come and see Seifer!”
Seifer sighed. He knew that Squall was just going
to be completely pissed now and from what he could piece together, Squall
probably knew that he had fallen in love with Ellone and she returned the
affection.
“..Maybe?…” Seifer muttered under his breath before
clearing his throat and bring all eyes back to himself. “Thanks for coming
Rinoa, but you really shouldn’t have. After all, you are pregnant
and need your rest.”
Squall coughed in shock, choking on the air he breathed,
and Seifer knew Rinoa had not spilled her secret yet.
“Rinoa, you’re not pregnant, right?” Squall questioned
in disbelief, completely forgetting everything and one around him.
“Yeah, I am….we’re
going to have a baby.” Rinoa smiled and Squall hesitated at first but then
reached over and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
“Wow!” Raijin exclaimed, turning from the two who
continued to kiss. “Seifer, can you read the future? Oh, oh!! Tell me my
future, ya know!!”
Seifer sighed, “Well if you don’t get out of here quick, someone’s gonna kick your ass.”