Welcome to my nightmare

[ninjainviolet]

Who: Sheena Fujibayashi and YOU!
What: Nightmare!
When: During the Nightmare Plot (backdated to the 5th)
Where: Her mind
Rating: PG?

[Sheena had planned to go back to Lloyd's house as soon as she could, but that plan was changed without her permission as she succumbed to whatever malevolent force decided to infiltrate the castle and put its residents to sleep.

Like many others, she now sleeps deeply, no movement or sound except the occasional protest as her slumber is interrupted by memories and nightmares she had long ago buried.

Memories that are now alive and well and waiting to share themselves with whoever crosses their paths.

Sleep well.]

Sections: Corrine's Replacement || Friendly Advice? || Left Behind

Comments

[ninjainviolet]

[She shakes her head.]

It's not that easy, Once-ler. There's still more.

[whichwayyoulean]

...More? More insanity? Are you kidding me?

[ninjainviolet]

No.

We have to fight him.

[whichwayyoulean]

Fight who? The furry guy?

[ninjainviolet]

Furry guy? Corrine?! [Easy, Sheena, he doesn't know.]

No. Not him.

[She points behind him.]

Him.

[whichwayyoulean]

[The Once-ler turns to look and - oh]

...Oh goodie. This is just great.

[ninjainviolet]

[At that moment, Once-ler will once again see others that he knows, alive and well and getting ready to go into battle with the Spirit.

Lloyd, Colette, Raine, Genis, Zelos, Regal, Presea--all waiting for their chance and for Sheena to join them.]

I have to prove myself to him--no matter how much I'm hurting inside.

[whichwayyoulean]

Oh even better, this is a finding yourself quest.

[ninjainviolet]

Maybe. But it's a memory I can never forget--or want to. Too many people sacrificed themselves.

[ooc: Would Once-ler like to join the fight? Or watch the others in the next tag?]

[whichwayyoulean]

...I can understand that.

[[ooc: He is a watcher forever yep]]

[ninjainviolet]

[She gives him a small, sad smile.]

Thanks. [She turns and starts heading towards her friends, looking over her shoulder.]

You might want to take cover.

[Dream or not, she didn't want to take any chances.]