Fragments of Memories
By: Ultimecia
Zell walked towards Squall's dorm with his hands in his pockets
and a puzzled look on his face. Squall had invited him into his
room for reasons he didn't know and Zell was feeling slightly
disturbed about this as well - since when did Squall ever talk to
Zell - if anyone - willingly?
As Zell entered, Squall didn't seem to see him. He was sitting
on laying on his bed in the dark with his back to the door. His
body was clenched up and his hair was dangling onto his neck.
When Zell thought about it, Squall's hair was pretty long. His
hair was resting on his on his curved back... Zell noticed his
eyes were following the curve of Squall's back, and he shook his
head and tried to snap out of it straight away
'Uh, s'up, Squall?' Zell said, putting his head to the side and
standing upright. He iched his blonde hair as he waited for
Squall to reply.
Squall turned around quickly noticing he was there, and sat up on
his bed. He put his hands on his head and the look on his face
said that his head was aching him.
Squall looked up at Zell and muttered 'Thanks for coming, Zell.
Close the door, please...'
Zell shrugged, turned around and closed the door up tight. He was
alone ... with Squall ... in his dorm. If people knew we were
do'in this, Zell thought, god knows what they'd think!
The idea itself made Zell feel odd - not sick about the idea, but
he felt as if he wanted people to think they were...
'So, what's up, Squall?' Zell said, breaking his line of thought.
Squall stood up and instinctively headed to the window in his
room he always peered out of. He stared out there for a while, at
the never ending sea, then crossed his arms, and turned around to
face Zell.
'Zell...' he said and paused 'I.. I don't know who to tell this
to, but..I have something to say. I need to get it out.' Squall
paused again. Still Zell said nothing, so Squall spoke again 'Zell,
as a friend..can I tell you something? I don't want to burden my
problems on to you, or--'
Zell stood up straight again and butted in Squall's speech 'C'mon
Squall, I'm your pal, you can me anythin!' Zell gave Squall a
smile, but he didn't get one in return.
Squall gave out a sign instead 'Thank you Zell.' he said. Squall
walked back to his bed and sat on top of it. He motioned Zell to
come sit down with him, and Zell did so. Zell bounced on the bed
like a baby, and smiled and looked at Squall.
Squall sat in silence, looking down at the floor. Zell desided to
brake the silence like he usualy did.
'So, like, Squall, what do 'ya wanna tell me?' Zell said. He put
his hand around Squall, but shockingly, Squall didn't push him
away. Zell smiled to himself and gave Squall an affectionate
squeeze.
Squall coughed 'Zell, you remember when I was..tortured by Seifer..?'
Squall avoided all contact with Zell as he spoke. Zell nodded to
confirm he understood.
Squall sighed again 'Well...Zell, he didn't just...torture me...'
Zell let go of Squall and stood up 'What!? What did he do to you!?'
he shouted, clenching his fists and throwing them at non existent
foes around him. That bastard, what the hell has he done to
Squall!?
Squall looked at Zell in the eyes, then closed his own 'Please,
Zell, sit down, and I can explain...you're making matters harder
for me. So please, Zell...'
Zell stopped throwing around his fists, nodded and sat down next
Squall. Then he waited for Squall to begin...
* * * * * * * * * *
You remember Zell, about 4 or 5 weeks ago? I think the date
was the 28th. I can't forget that day now, thanks to Seifer. We
were all trapped in the D-District Prison. I believe you, Selphie
Quistis and Rinoa were all locked up in one of the cells, but I
was put in one of my own cells at the top of the prison.
The night before, I had a dream about Laguna and Kiros. Now I
wish I never woke up from my dream... even though the dream was
about that bumbling clown, it was better then what was to come
when I woke up. This was going to be one of the worst experiences
of my life.
I woke up in my cell, and felt a horrible sickness. The place
smelled terrible, but I'm not sure what of. It was a horrible
musty smell, a smell I could not really describe
When I finally could get up, I naturally checked my chest for
marks from Edea's ice attack the day before. Or was it two days
before? Or three? I'd lost all view of time and space at that
moment.
Anyway, I checked myself, and shockingly, I had no mark on my
chest. No scar, no mark, not even a little cut. A pain suddenly
hit my forehead, and I grabbed my head and sat up. I was feeling
hot, sweaty, irritable and in pain. I needed to get out right now,
I told myself. I have a slight fear of confined spaces ...
In a way, my prayer was answered as the huge door of the cell
opened. The sliding door itself hit the side of the cell with a
huge banging sound which really didn't help my head, and hurt my
ears as well.
I peered up, looking at the man who stood in front of me. He
stared at me oddly, his eyes showing no emotion for my pain which
he could see I was feeling (he could seehands were touching my
stomach and I had a look of pain on my face). I now had a real
ache in my stomach. An ache and a sick feeling.
The man, that I know well as Seifer, now grinned down at me. His
grey coat was slighty dirty, I guessed from the filth of these
cells and and the prison in general. He flicked his blonde hair
out of his eyes and suddenly grabbed me my the throat.
'Squall, you're pitiful.' he said, his huge grin shining right in
my face. I coughed out of control from his tight grasp. Then he
gestured to the weird orange creature behind me. He shouted at
them 'Take him away!'
That moment, he threw me up against the cell walls. I felt like I
was going to pass out any second, but I watched these orange
creatures come up to me and 'escort' me out of the cell. That's
when I passed out, the last thing I saw was Seifer's smirk.
When I woke, I was in a dark, eerie room. I tried to move, but
all I heard was the sound of metal clinking together. I was tied
up - chained up. I had no idea where I was, but I could feel I
was hanging vertically. I struggled again, but I was getting no
where.
Suddenly the room lit up, revealing Seifer holding his Gunblade
in front of me. He was looking up at me, not grinning like before,
but a look of disgust. I looked around franticly - I saw a guard
standing next to a computer and HE was grinning. I looked at
myself. Electrical wires were all around me, as well as the
chains.
I didn't know what to do. I wanted to get the hell out of there.
Deep down though , I felt something erotic about the whole
situation. Seifer had me. He could do ...anything ... to me.
In frustration, I shouted at Seifer 'What do you want?!'
Seifer did a strange thing. He asked a strange question. A
question I didn't understand. 'Tell me what SeeD is.' was plainly
what he said.
I responded right away 'Shouldn't you know....?! You were
attended the Garden as well.'
'I'm not a SeeD.' he said. Then he asked it over and over. What
are SeeD? Tell me what the secret of SeeD is?! You must be told
something! What is the real purpose of SeeD?
Inside, I screamed. This was driving me mad. I didn't know what
SeeD was. Well I did know. A group of people trained by the
Garden to use in special missions using para-magic and Guardian
Force. And Seifer knew that. So he must think there was more to
SeeD. Why did he want to know this? Why? Because the Sorceress
wanted to know. She was using him like a dog and he didn't know
it.
After a few minutes of me saying 'I don't understand the question..',
Seifer gestured to his guard in the corner. That guard smirked
again and flipped a switch.
I was electrocuted. I pain was unbearable. My legs and arms were
limp after the electricity went through my body. Rather then
feeling pain after wards, I felt numb. Every part of my body. I
couldn't feel myself.
But I could feel myself when the guard pulled the switch again. I
screamed out loud, and silently swore at Seifer. I would of sworn
at him vocally if I could, but I was too weak to move my mouth.
'Ha!' he laughed 'That chicken wuss wouldn't last three seconds!
Or that messenger girl, or the instructor!'
I pushed out my next words 'They're...all ...here, too?..' I
stuttered.
Seifer told me how they all were here and would be tortured if I
didn't speak up. But he said he didn't care if I didn't speak up
because he wanted me to die...to feel pain. He said he had more
in store for me...
* * * * * * * * * *
Zell swore and clenched his fists again 'Damn that fucking
Seifer!'
Squall shook his head. ' I begged him not to hurt you...you all.
I didn't want him to make you feel any pain. I didn't want you
all to go for this. I was stupid, I should of know, what ever
happened, he would try and hurt you too. But I tried ... I
screamed at him and said I would do anything if he left you alone...'
Zell blinked at Squall in disbelief 'Squall...! You really care
for us, don't you?!'
Squall sat silently, then spoke so quietly you could of missed
what he said 'Of course, Zell. I care for you all. You're lives
are worth so much more then mine..'
The denim-shorts wearing man suddenly put his arms around Squall
- this time, not in a friendly hug, but a affectionate hug. The
hug you would give to the person you loved. No, Squall! To me,
your life is worth more then anythin'!
'Zell...' Squall let out, gasping and slowly talking his gloved
hand into his. 'Let me continue.'
* * * * * * * * * *
From that point on, Seifer began talking about how he was
going to blow up the Gardens, about Edea and about his 'Romantic
Dream.' At that moment, I found out what that dream was. It was
simple : to become a Sorceress Knight. I wanted to hurt him, so I
said the most stupid thing.
'You're not a knight...Seifer...you're a...... torturer!'
Seifer looked up at me, this time his eyes looked like they were
filling with tears and pain. I really hurt him - no, I hurt his
pride..
"Wh... what did you say?!?!" Seifer gasped, throwing
his Gunblade to the floor and gestured to his guard to pull the
switch again - which he did. Yet again, pain filled my body.
My body ached - I couldn't move. And that was exactly the way
Seifer wanted me.
He pulled the guard towards him, and told him to leave. I
suddenly felt scared - so scared. Me, known as the 'lion' - meant
to be brave and proud - scared. I was scared because I knew what
he was going to do to me. In a sick way, I'd been wanting his,
but also fearing it. I can't understand myself sometimes, either.
Seifer pulled all the chains and wires from me, and threw me to
the floor. I couldn't struggle, because I couldn't even hardly
move. Then what I feared, what I wanted, happened.
He got on top of me, and held me my the wrists to the floor. Not
that he needed to. My body was tingling from the electrical
currents and I was too weak, too tired.
He seemed to hover over my body for while, with strangely enough,
no emotion in the look he gave. It was like a hollow look, like
he could see right through me.
Then he moved his face close to my neck, softly breathing his
cold breath on me. His lips met my neck, my lips... Even though I
hate to admit this, I felt aroused by his kiss, his breath...and
his touch. His ran his fingers along my chest, moving my grey
tank top out of the way and pushing my black jacket slowly off my
arms.
'Seifer..' was all I could say - no groan.
He touched my left nipple softly and kissed the other. Then he
took my right nippe into his mouth and licked it, my nipples now
erect. The feeling I was feeling now was driving me crazy. I didn't
want this, not with Seifer. No, I wanted Seifer in the past, and
now I was getting him. And it was feeling...I can't describe it.
It was like I was telling him to get off me and fuck me at the
same time. I wanted to get away as far was I could get away from
him, but I also wanted to be as close as possible. I wanted to
feel the pleasure that he could give me.
* * * * * * * * * *
'But I'm gay. Nor neither straight in that context. I believe
I can fall in love with someone,male or female. So in a sense,
you could call me bisexual. But, I disagree with that also. Zell,
its very hard to explain...' Squall trailed off, and he looked a
the floor again.
Zell's eyes were wide open and in shock. He gulped suddenly and
touched Squall's gloved hand softly. 'If only I could tell
you, Squall...' Zell thought, looking at the brown haired
man 'If only...'
Squall looked up at Zell again 'If you are sickened, you can
leave now Zell. I'm sorry...'
Zell stuttered and shook his head 'No--no, please, continue!' he
coughed 'I can understand you perfectly, Squall..'
Squall nodded once again, and looked up into Zell's eyes. Those
beautiful, crystal clear blue eyes. The way his hair was flicked
backwards and that beautifully perfect, slightly muscular body.
He quickly looked away and stood up, letting go of the warmth of
Zell's hand. As he walked towards in the window again, he
continued with his depressing tale.
'So, I might as well tell you it all now, Zell...'
* * * * * * * * * *
...Seifer began to kiss my chest, slowly going downwards. As
much as I wanted to hide my groans, I couldn't, and I let them
out slowly - and loudly.
Seifer sat up and grinned at me 'You're enjoying this, ain't you?!'
he said in that accent he always had 'To tell the truth, Squall,
I've always wanted to fuck you...I hope you enjoy being fucked by
a man, Squall.'
I coughed as he stopped talking and he began struggling with my
belts. In seconds they were in the corner of the room, and a
second after that Seifer's hands were pulling off my trousers. I
flinched in both horror and arousal.
Seifer wrapped his fingers around my penis, and slowly began
stroking me.
"Stop it..!' I let out, but I know I didn't mean it. I
couldn't control my body as he touched me with such a intimate
caress. I was only a man, after all. But I know that wasn't a
excuse.
Seifer...the bastard.. laughed and said 'You want me to stop,
Squall? Fine.' He pulled away his hand from my penis, and slowly
ran up his tongue along my frail and weak upturned wrists. My
fingers were slightly twitching, but enough for Seifer to notice.
'Oh, you really like this, Squall.' he let out as he headed up to
my neck where he first kissed me. Seifer moved his mouth on my
throat, and I remember a hot rush in my blood.
I was hungry for him. I knew it was going to happen, so why don't
I at least enjoy it? But, as much as I wanted him, I was
disgusted by him. I see there is such a small line between
disgust and beauty, pain and pleasure.
By now I was gasping, aroused and my heart was beating quickly.
Seifer noticed all these signs and grinned at me. I was starting
to sweat - I was hot, but feeling sick.
Seifer ran his hands down me, right down to my penis. And by now,
I was erect and so aroused by him I thought I was going to burst.
He smoothed my erection and I shivered..... then suddenly grabbed
him. My arms touched his back and his neck. I drew my knees up
slightly, feeling extreme pleasure.
Seifer, though was as turned on as I was, acted like he had no
feeling in this.
'You can't help yourself, Leonheart..' he hissed, slowly bending
down. He licked my erection, the underside of my shaft...
It was getting to intense now : I ached my back and let my head
full backwards, my hair wet with my hot sweat. Or was it his?
Seifer asked if I wanted to stop again. He knew the answer. I was
nearly in pain, nearly on the verge of reaching my orgasm.
'Don't stop...no! Oh..fuck..' I groaned something along the lines
of that. Sorry for my swearing, but I couldn't control myself.
Seifer nodded and paused for a moment, then took my lenth into
his mouth. I felt his tongue, moving around quickly then slowly.
Pulling it away, and then continuing.
I don't know what I was feeling. Pure ecstasy left my slightly
parted lips, and the high, screamish groans continued.
Then, happened the point of no return. My hips began to thrust in
a rhythm, Seifer still talking my penis in his mouth. Then.. what
did the bastard do?
He got up, pulled away as I came on my own, sweat pouring off me
and low groans leaving my lips. He watched me in pure fascination.
My own semen splattered all over my stomach and was dripping off
my thighs. The bastard smiled, put his fingers in a tiny white
mark on my thigh, and as I watched him, he sucked it from his
fingers.
And that was it. He wiped his mouth, and walked out the room. He
came back with two guards who pulled me away and tossed me like a
piece of crap into my cell. Thankfully, there was sink in the
cell and I washed myself right off. Then I got into the cell's
old rusty metal bed and sobbed. Before that, I had never cried -
not that I can remember, anyway. And that night, In my dreams, I
was haunted by Seifer.
The next day, to my distress, I was taken away to the torture
chamber again. I was tortured by him again, and yes, I was raped
again. Seifer wanted it different this time - this time I had
those kisses that made me reach my orgasm, to Seifer. I remeber
his words .. 'Suck me, Leonheart.' I was sickened...
* * * * * * * * * *
For once, Zell didn't swear, or get hyper. He didn't stand up
and hit the wall in anger. And he didn't hit those no exsistant
foes that filled the air. Instead, he peered at Squall, who still
had his back to him. Oh my god, Squall...Oh my god...
'S-Squall....' he stuttered 'Why...why didn't you tell me?'
Squall turned around slowly, and said nothing. Zell looked up
into Squall's eyes this time, though deep, dark ones. But,
something was wrong with those eyes. Zell saw something he had
never saw in him before. Squall was crying.
And a second later, Zell wrapped his arms around Squall and held
him so close he could of stopped Squall breathing. Now he was
crying, along with Squall, both of them wrapped up in each other.
Squall...I want to stay here with you... Zell said to
himself ...That fucking bastard, Seifer, won't hurt you any
more! I'll see to it! When I get to Seifer, I'm going to hurt him
so bad...! I'm gonna smash him right in!
Squall suddenly stepped back their tight hold and stood in of the
blonde boy 'I haven't finished my story, Zell.'
Zell blinked, and stared up at the taller man 'What? Oh, please
Squall, if there's anythin' else that involves Seifer...' Zell
suddenly swore at the thought of his name. '..then, I don't wanna
hear it.'
Squall laughed slightly, wiping away his tears. 'No, Zell. Let me
finish.'
* * * * * * * * * *
Days later, it seemed hopeless, any hope of escape. I was
falling asleep, still tied tight to my chained.
But then, Selphie, Quistis and you, Zell, came for me. I slumped
to the floor, but you were there for me. Zell you were there. You
were the only person I wanted to see. No one else mattered.
I got to my feet, and we started our escape plan. I won't go into
all that, as you were there to witness it as well. After meeting
with Irvine and Rinoa, we were finally out.
After I got back to Balamb Garden with you and Quistis, we all
shocked to find the fact that it could take off - and fly! And
after that, we drifted endlessly for hours, days, weeks. Irvine,
Selphie and Rinoa were last seen at the Galibadia Missile Base,
and we still have not heard from them. I was worried - I still am.
Then, one day, after we had been drifting for nearly 3 weeks,
and after all my worrying that I kept up inside me, I invited
Zell into my room. He was a handsome guy, the same age as me,
with the most amazing crystal blue eyes that I loved to gaze into.
He was the one I love.
And there, in my room, I told him all my problems. And I
confessed my love to him.
* * * * * * * * * *
'Squall...Squall...' Zell said, out of breath 'You...you...'
Squall nodded once, slowly. 'Yes, Zell, I love you.' He stood up
and sat on the bed were Zell sat, and picked up his gloved hands.
Squall took one of them and held it up to his cold cheek. 'Zell,
I love you. And I can't control my feelings for you..'
Zell still sat totally in shock and in silence. Man, this can't
be happening....but...it is happeninig!
A grin spread across Zell's face, and he stood up, clenching his
fists not in anger, but in happiness.
'Ohhhhhhh YEAH!' he yelled, jumping into the air. Zell then
turned, and pushed Squall back onto his bed with a smile on his
face. He cuddled Squall there and then, muttering 'You really
like me? You, Squall, the cold hearted, pain the ass likes me?
The freaky, over acting Zell? You really like me?!'
Squall looked down at him again and nodded to himself 'Zell...why
do you aleays ask such stupid questions?' Squall said, grinning 'Of
course I love you. You're the ...guy of my dreams, Zell. Might
sound cheesy, but its true.'
And silently, Squall muttered to himself ... 'If this is a
dream, don't wake me up... Whatever you do, don't wake me up.'
THE END