Messenger's note:

The Chronicles is a series that I have been writing for years, but only for a while putting them into a blog, it has influences from books, anime, comics, and even the music I listen to.

The names of the places in this story may or not be real, but this is fiction, and the story is set in an alternate ambiance, so don't expect total accuracy.

I hope you enjoy the story as much as I do when I write it, even if I take too long to update! xD

xoxo

February 3, 2008

Chapter 8: Coma. Part III.


Nessa entered the empty meeting room. She looked at the clock on the wall and her wristwatch to make sure the times were right, a gesture she had picked up during her numerous time zones changes over the years.

She grabbed a chair and moved it toward the windowed wall to look at the city skyline. After some minutes the door opened, revealing Aleksandr walking tiredly inside the room, Nessa smiled and playfully greeted him.

-"You look like hell..." she smiled as she waved him 'hello'.

-"Oh...(he blushed slightly) bad nap, how are you?" he said putting his coat over a chair.

-"I'm doing o.k. today..." she said looking again at the skyline before her.

-"Mind if I sit down with you and wait?" He said pulling a chair beside her and sitting down.

-"Not at all, you may sit" she said smiling still.

-"Ever had a feeling that you just want to grab the world, shake it and just rearrange it how you want it to be?" he asked staring into the skyline.

-"All the time..." she said with a smile looking at him.

The door opened to reveal Yevgeni, he waved 'hello' to Nessa and Aleksandr and left his things on the table and sighed.

-"Long day at the office, how was that assignment Nessa?" Yevgeni asked smiling a little.

-"A breeze, nothing like a good troubleshooting to boost the spirit" she said with a little laugh.

-"You could make that the catchphrase of the week" Yevgeni said stretching a little.

Richard entered the room seeming altered, Nessa and Aleksandr stood up seeing this and Yevgeni almost his under the table as a response.

-"What's wrong??" Nessa said alarmed, walking toward him.

-"The child, is he here yet?" Richard said disregarding her question.

-"He should be on his way, he got out of school a bit ago, what is wrong?" she said concerned, Aleksandr went toward Richard's side.

-"Where is the rest?" Richard asked suddenly looking at the room.

-"Joe was on a meeting, he said he'll catch a debriefing from you later on, Witold was on his way" Yevgeni said cautiously.

-"O.k. (Richard said sitting down on a nearby chair, all eyes on him, worried, uncertain) Sorry Nessa dear, maybe I'm just freaking out on some exageration, even more so that Intel cannot indentify the finding...the kid may have encountered Setsuna's spirit" He said passing a hand through his hair. The rest of the room fell silent.

Witold entered the room alongside Alexei, the child went toward Nessa and hugged her, she hugged him back.

-"Well, now that we are here...I need some answers Alexei, tell me what happened, tell us in detail..." Richard said putting on his 'business mode'. Alexei started his tale, dramatizing it on the way, the room was silent, intendly listening to what he was saying.

-"The relief I got is that I didn't see it black, and that it didn't notice me..." Alexei said ending his tale .

-"Is that possible Nessa, for a soul after it dies to just appear as it was?" Richard asked Nessa with a hint of concern.

-"Some religions call it re-encarnation, the soul finds a host after it dies and lives within the host until it dies and so on, that is the PG version anyway..." Nessa said sitting down beside Richard.

-"And when it finds the host, what does it do exactly?"

-"Nothing, the soul doesn't carry memories of its past life, some personality traits remain sure enough, but no memories, that is why Alexei could see that it was Setsuna, in a sense." Nessa said receiving the child again in her arms.

-"So that means no one is pulling a Sephiroth with Setsuna?" Yevgeni asked with a significant sign of relief.

-"No, it doesn't appear to be that way" Nessa said calmly.

-"What about Charles?" Aleksandr asked suddenly.

-"What about him?" Witold asked somewhat defensively.

-"He remains a 'ghost' how come he hasn't found a host like Setsuna did?"

-"Some find it sooner than others, some do not find it at all...Charles says as a joke that his job is not done, ergo he stays..." Nessa said with a small smile.

-"Truth is that he is bound to Nessa in some way...that I do not know" Witold said, somewhat bitterly.

-"In a sense...you could say that." Nessa said somewhat becoming sad. Aleksandr took notice and smiled at her to cheer her up. Witold looked away.

-"So...she does not...remember us..." Richard said slowly.

-"No Richard, it is as she was born right now, only that Alexei can see who it is inside..." Nessa said, grabbing Richard's hand in a comforting manner.

-"Gomen ne, Richard-papa" said Alexei, hugging Richard suddenly.

-"It is fine Alexei, I thank you...(Richard said smiling a little) guys I need you to be on the lookout, somehow I feel this is the beginning of something...be on your guard the whole time. You guys do not mind if we meet later for the real reason of the meeting right?" they responded in an unified 'No' and left the room, except for Nessa, who stayed behind still sitting on the chair.

-"You thought that she would be back?"
She said suddenly.

-"No...I'm actually relieved that she is another person, with no memories of the past life..." He said smiling sadly.

-"Well the only way that I know of that she could 'remember' is through hypnosis or something or the sort...but it is a slim chance that the girl that she is now would do that..." Nessa said nonchalantly.

-"Brian Weiss sort of thing?" Richard chuckled.

-"Yes... (Nessa said getting up from her chair, walking toward the door not before giving a small kiss to Richard on his cheek) you know, if by one of those life chances people cannot explain sometimes you do meet this girl, please ask her out on a date...maybe it means that this is your second chance..." she said waving 'bye' and leaving the room.

Richard smiled a little while he stayed glued to the chair in the meeting room.

-"Maybe it is..." He said still smiling.



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