Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Ashes Can Dance ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Kyra remained kneeling before the alter in the temple of Besaid. Her soft eyes remained closed as she prayed to the High Summoners of Spira. Zid on the other hand was sound asleep on the floor mumbling sweet mumbles in his sleep. Kyra slowly opened her eyes and looked down at Zid.

"A shame... He'll only be good at sleeping his whole life..." Kyra mumbled annoyed at the fact Zid once again slept through temple.

"Oh Ziddie... Wake up!" Kyra yelled into Zid's ear only to make the young man jerk his head up from a sound sleep.

"Ugh! What the hell do you want now Kyra?" Zid yelled back.

"You really are hopeless Zid..." Kyra sighed.

Slowly she got up and bowed to the alter. Turning away she flipped her messy hair over her shoulder and stepped out into the sunshine of Spira.

Leaving Zid behind Kyra rushed down the stairs of the temple and smiled to the passing Monks. She had been on this isle ever since she was 3 years old. Her past was unknown to her, since she was found washed ashore.

The monks raised her with High Summoner Yuna; Zid's mother. She was the only other woman Kyra knew. Sadly Kyra had 'earned' habbits from the monks and Zid.

Zid was normally upset when ever Yuna's name was spoken of. Yuna died protecting the island from an attack. The attack they thought came from a 'new' Sin, but Yuna knew different. Sadly before she could give out the information to what was attacking she was killed.

Kyra stopped in the middle of the small town; it was mostly made up of huts. She looked around to monk to monk and wondered if there was another bigger world out there. She jumped when she felt a hand come down on her shoulder.

"A little edgey, eh?" Zid asked Kyra smiling to his best friend.

"I guess...."

Kyra turned around and hugged close to Zid.

"So what were you thinking about?" Zid asked Kyra hugging back.

"Just.. Trying to... Think about my past..."

Kyra looked down sadly at her feet.

Zid raised an eyebrow at Kyra and gave her his best smile to cheer her up. Kyra just stared down thinking in deep thought, about everything.

"You shouldn't think so hard." Zid smirked

"Uh? huh?"

Kyra looked at Zid confused.

"Might make your head hurt too much, don't want to use what little brain you got."

With that Zid knocked into Kyra making the young girl fall back into a pile of collected rocks, sticks, and fern.

"You sure are slow today Kyra..."

Zid folded his arms over his strong chest and looked down at his fallen friend.

"Going to get up?"

Kyra glared up at him.

"Or going to sit on your ass all day?"

Zid reached down and held out a hand to help Kyra up.

"Here..."

With that Kyra yanked on Zid's hand causing him to fall down into the waste pile next to her; 'lucky' for Zid there was Shopuff dung.

Kyra pushed herself up off the ground and dusted the dirt off herself as Zid stayed on the ground watching. Slowly, Zid's eyes moved up from the ground to Kyra's body. Feeling with his eyes every curve on Kyra's body.

Kyra turned and looked down at her friend.

"What are you looking at?"

"Something ugly"

"Oh ha ha..."

With nothing else said Zid quickly got to his feet and walked to the cool white sandy beach, only to be followed by Kyra.

"Hm.." Zid thought outloud.

"What are you thinking now?"

"Nothing.."

"Oh really?"

Zid sighed to himself and looked up at a passing airship.

"I got an idea."

Zid gave Kyra a prideful smile causing Kyra to back away fast.

"Not another one..." Kyra's eyes dimed out in fear.

"Wha..?" Zid gave Kyra a puzzled look.

"Nothing..."

"Tell me!"

Kyra's eyes looked back down to the smooth sand and a smirk appeared across her soft lips.

"Er... What are you thinking?" Asked Zid; once again confused.

"Nothing... Too big.. yet.."

"Hey! I'm the one that comes up with all the ideas!"

"Well... next time you come up with one... Make it a good idea.."

"...?! What does that mean?!"

Kyra started to walk away turning her head a little to give Zid a winning smile.

"Fine Kyra... We'll make a bet!"

Kyra turned and looked at Zid; her smiled faded into nothing.

"We'll just bet on who makes it to the outter islands first!"

Zid smirked waiting for Kyra to answer.

"Uh... You mean leave Besaid?"

"What the matter...? You still a wittle baby Kyrie?"

"Shut up! You're on!"

Zid winked at Kyra and smiled to her.

"You know I'll win Kyra..."

"Pfft... Get over yourself..."

Zid's smirk turned into a frown.

"Hm... Ziddie..."

Zid's ears hurt as soon as he heard that name; knowing whenever Kyra called him that, it was something bad, real bad...

"We'll just have to have prizes..."

Kyra said putting on her best sweet smile.

"You're right..."

"I'm always right..."

"Tch... Shut up and name the prize..."

Kyra's smile turned into a look of thought as she stood there trying to think of a prize for herself.

"You'll be my slave for a month."

Kyra threw Zid a smile and returned his wink from before.

"Er... Fine.. Then you'll be my slave." Zid agreed.

"Very well then..."

Kyra smiled and set off back to her hut to think of a plan to beat Zid and get herself a slave for a month.

'You'll be a sex slave to me' Zid thought to himself with a smile and a blush; maybe this time he wasn't doing it to piss Kyra off.