Title: My December.
Rating: T
Pairing: Hayner/Seifer. Implied Hayner/Roxas.
Disclamer: I do not own Hayner, Seifer, or Roxas. They belong to Sqeenix. Or whatever... Or the song My December. That belong to Linkin Park.
Or, whoever.
Summary: Hayner being all emo. Remenising on his life with Seifer.
OneShot.
Roar.
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This Is My December.
This Is My Snow Covered Home.
This Is My December.
This Is Me Alone...Cold...
Slowly Hayner lifted his head, glancing towards the sky. The crystal snowflakes were slowly falling. Settling on his nose, his toque, the frozen pavement of the bridge behind him.
He closed his eyes; lashes meeting together in perfect harmony.
He felt the small, ridged icicles melt. The water slid slowly down his cheeks.
He smiled, and opened his eyes; looking towards the blinding light of the sun, that was hiding behind the gray clouds of winter.
"The tears I've nver cried...." he whispered into the wind.
Hayner sighed, and brought his head back down. Little white dots blurred his vision; making him incoherent. He blinked several times to clear his sight.
Then Hayner yawned.
And I... Just Wish That I Didn't Feel
Like There Was Something I Missed.
And I.. Take Back All The Things I said To You.Hayner's thoughts drifted... to
him. Seifer. -Nowadays, it took only a name to make him lose control.- He growled, something inside him snapped. His fist curled in anger and was sent crashing into the frigid metal of the railing he sat on.
His thoughts were now full of rage. Their voices filled his head. Tauting him, pushing him, just waiting for him to
snap.
"Seifer? He's just using you,"
"Seifer doesn't
love you,
"
"Did you think he actually cared about someone like you? Hah!"Tears now burned at the edges of Hayner's chesnut brown eyes. He shook his head, trying to clear them. His blonde hair ,that was usually spiked, was now limp. Dead, lifeless.
"Why did I ever say yes to you?" Hayner questioned himself. "Why did I ever say 'I love you'?"
This Is My December.
These Are My Snow Covered Dreams.
This Is Me Pretending,
This Is All I need....Hayner was sick of it.
Sick of all of it!
The pretending: Seifer ALWAYS pretending nothing was going on. Hayner pretending he believed him.
The lies: Seifer
never told the truth. It was one lie after the other. Hayner was SWIMMING in a pool of lies!
'Where are you?' "Rai's house." -Yeah right-
The snow covered dreams: Hayner had a little dream... He had always hoped, that one day, he would make a breakthrough. That mayber, just maybe, Seifer would open up to him. Tell him how he feels, tell the
truth! And even tell him he loved him. Instead of calling him "
Mine'. Instead of being called an object.. A person. That he wouldn't be so damn infuriating all the time! That maybe Seifer could actually
smile at him ;instead of sneer.
But, that would bever happen.
Those were the dreams in the box of broken dreams. In the closet of shattered memories.
And I... Would Give It All Away
Just To Have Somewhere To Go To.
Give It All Away...
Just To Have Someone To Come Home To.Hayner didn't know why he stayed with Seifer.
No, that was a lie. He knew why he stayed with that arrogant bastard.
He loved him.
He
LOVED that ignorant, selfish, CREEP.
And man, did he know it.
Thats why he stuck with him. Through the lies, the deceits, and the hardship.
Hayner let out a coughing laugh; that ended up more like a barking cough then a laugh.
Hayner stared at his shoes. Tears slipping out of his downcasted eyes. They slide soundlessly down his cheeks and pooled at the base of his chin.
Then fell -Hayner hadn't realized he had been leaning dangerously over the edge of the railing- crashing into the roaring river below.
An idea slipped into his head.
This Is My December.
This Is My Time Of The Year.
This Is My December.
This Is All So Clear...Hayner stood.
The wind tussled his hair, and whispered into his ears. Daring him.. Questioning him...
He rocked...
"Hayner!" a scream whipped thorugh the air, shattering the wall Hayner had put up around himself. He snapped his head to the direction of the voice... Wishing... Hoping...
Roxas was running towards him. When he had reached him, he doubled over, gasping for air.
"Hey Roxas, whats up?" Hayner tried for a casual conversation, but fell flat.
"Don't you 'whats up' me!" Roxas snapped, his cerulean blue eyes peircing his, "I saw what you were going to do!"
A small smile traced Hayner's lips; he laughed softly.
"Do you know? Well. Are you going to try and stop me?" Hayner was edging him on. Daring him like the wind had dared him.
Roxas's gaze softened, his eyes pleading, "Please Hayner, don't do this!"
"Why not?"
"Why! Do you even know how many people you'll be hurting if you go thorugh with this?!" His voice was becoming harsher.
Hayner shurgged.
"I can't live this lie Roxas," Hayner said weakly.
"Then don't! Break up with him! Leave him! Please! Just do
something other then this!" Roxas was near hysterics. He was pleading and on the brink of tears.
A pang of regret coursed through Hayner. He was whispering his next statment, "I can't do that Roxas. I love him."
The words came so easily; it surprised even him.
Hayner had turned away, so he didn't see the dejected look cross Roxas's face.
Hayner was tather oblivious to the feelings of those around him; especially those towards him.
A sigh escaped his lips, and he began to fiddle with his coat zipper.
"Please," Roxas whispered, shaking his head, "don't go through with this."
His voice was so soft, so quiet, that it was almost lost in the whipping wind.
Roxas was so focoused on the ground, it had become rather interesting in these last few minutes, that he didn't notice Hayner un-zip his coat until the course material met him half way. Landing breezily on his head.
Startled, he glanced up, peering through the small opening of light the coat provided.
Hayner was grinning.
Grinning!
He was actually
embracing death!
"Win the Spring Struggle match for me, will ya?"
Roxas only nodded at the last words he ever heard Hayner speak, before closing his eyes.
Before Hayner stepped off the ridge of the bridge; the ridge of life.
And I... Would Give It All Away...SplashThe wind was now picking up speed. Whistling through Roxas's ears.
Then he broke down. Falling to the frozen pavemnet of the bridge. Heavey sobs rocked his body. His tears were soaking into the fabric of Hayner's jacket. The trmours were entering and leaving his body at whim.
Roxas's sobs were the only thing he himself could hear; they were loud, beating him in the ears. He didn't notice the loud clomping of Seifer's shoes till Seifer's bark cut through him; like a knife on skin.
"Hey chicken-wuss, what the hell do you think your doing?"
Roxas tears stopped; and his glare deepened. Growling, he stood, his posture was giving off vibes of 'dangerous, and angry'.
Seifer stepped back, startled at the sudden personality change, then glared. Their eyes met, and neither stepped down.
Seifer felt un-comfortable, never had he been challenged so fiercely. And when he had, the opposer usually stepped down.
Seifer shifted his gaze; not wanting to look at Roxas in the eye anymore.
Thats when his eyes focoused on Hayner's coat.
'
What is he doing with that!?' Seifer thought angrily. Then voiced it in words.
"What the hell are you doing with Hayner's coat!?" Seifer snapped angrily, gainging momentum, he stepped forward. Furious now, and become angrier with each passing second due to the look of emotion on Roxas's face. There was none.
"Oh, I would tell you to go ask Hayner since i know you wouldn't believe whatever I said," - "Damn right." - "but since he's not available anymore, I guess your stuck with me."
'
What?!' a million thoughts coursed thorugh Seifers mind. His braing trying to unscramble the puzzle Roxas had just thrown at him, '
What does he mean? 'Not availible anymore'? The hell is he talking about?!'
Through gritted teeth, Seifer growled, "What the fu.ck are you talking about?!"
Louder now.
"Where is Hayner!?"
Roxas glanced sideways, not at all effected by his outburst, at the roaring river below.
'
No...'
"Somewhere over there." Was all Roxas said, pointing at the river, in the direction in flowed.
Something snapped inside Seifer. Part of him didn't want to believe, another part already knew.
He went with the side that didn't believe, he grabbed Roxas's coat coller forcfully and held him in the air, glowering.
"Your fuckin' lying," He hissed out.
Roxas shook his head.
Seifer shook him, yelling, "Then why didn't you stop him!?"
Roxas's eyes suddenly looked desolated. He whispered, "I couldn't..."
Seifer felt something inside him break, crack...
"No..." he whispered, traitorous tears threatened to defy him.
Seifer yelled this time, "No!"
Then he threw Roxas to the ground and crumpled. He let out a wail, then ended halfway through, then smashed his fist into the concrete beside him. He was shaking his head while reapeating the word 'No, no, no, no...'.
Roxas quickly stood, not wanting to be by the man that had a reputation and a hard and cruel boy cry.
It pained him.
Roxas felt his own tears start to slide down his cheeks. His eye glanced down towards Hayner's coat. He gripped it tight, his eyes narrowing. He shook, not wanting to give it up, yet knowing he had to.
He let out a defeated sigh, and with mournful eyes, he paced the jacket over Seifer, and left.
Walking towards the Sandlot, tears streaming down his cheeks. Knowing the one he loved.
Was gone forever.
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Woo!
Yeah!
[sleeps]
[2 hours later]
Alrighty then! This was my piece on HaynerXSeifer were Hayner kills himself due to the fact he believe Seifer doesn't love him.
A duh.
I'm sorry if any of you are now mad or sad because I like... pretty much wrote a very depressing ficcy which is highly unexpected for me...
[thats what my friends said when they read it Oo]
But, do not worry!
I shall write an alternate ending with... CHEESY GOODNESS!!
[cough]
Well, I don't really know... But, it will be happy ending. ^_____^
And also; I am willing to actually write out a different ending version for anyone who wants one and I feel insipered by their idea.
[I/A meaning that if you have a good idea for a different ending, tell me and I might write it]
Adios!
[goes back to sleep]
BTW: if any spelling mistakes, no use in telling me. Won't change. Much to lazy. :3
AND ALSO [again]: Critique desired. If there was anything you think I could improve on or change to make better. Please tell me. Thank you.
^____^