Dissidia 012 Final Fantasy- Namato Shi (Life and Death)

Squall fell to the ground, his legs refusing to move.
Multiple cuts and bruises were on his face, rain was coming down, and everyone else... they were waiting in the hospital to hear the news about Tidus, which was far away from where he was. He used his gunblade to keep himself up, and when he looked up, he saw a shadowy figure. "I really hate you..." It said. "I hate you so much... I just want to kill you." It said again. "W-Why..? Why are you doing this? Who... the hell are you?" Squall asked. In and out, his vision was fading fast and quick. "I'm you're shadow... you just can't recognize me yet. You need more evil in your heart, and then I'll look exactly like you. Don't try to to stop the darkness from possessing you... it won't work." The shadow dissappeared, and the helpless fighter gave up; tears running down his cheeks in sorrow...
"Squall, where are you!?" Bartz yelled out. Bartz had been looking for his friend for a few minutes now. Still, no sign of him. He finally saw his friend, lying on the cold ground. "Squall!" Bartz yelled. He walked closer, seeing that his friend was bleeding out. Bartz ran over to Squall, falling to his knees and helping up the injured fighter. "You shouldn't.. be here, Bartz. You should be with everyone else at the hospital." Squall said. "No, I'm not leaving my friend behind! I'm taking you to the hospital!" Bartz carried Squall to the hospital, hoping that his friend would make it through the night.
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