Ok this is a very angsty, drama and romantic Mpreg story about a certain Vincent Valentine and a certain girl we all know and possibly love. This is an Mpreg yuffientine so if you don't like it please do not read. And if you do read please do not flame, unless you like mpregs and end up thinking mine is crap. Warning Dirge of Cerberus spoilers ahead. Ok here is Chapter one, "Yuffie?"

Vincent sat alone in a hotel room; one year has passed since the trouble with DeepGround, since Chaos had returned to the life stream, since everything… Vincent liked this quietness; he found time to try to think of the future instead of lamenting on the past, which he did do still quite often, he looked out the window at the large full moon.

He then smiled inwardly to himself; he knew that Yuffie and the rest were going to be furious at him for just leaving like he did, but then again he needed some alone time even though Shelke knew his whereabouts she didn't tell the hyperactive Yuffie, the sorrow ridden Cloud, or the perky always loving Tifa.

'Lucrecia, I wonder how you are now?' thought Vincent to himself, his cell phone glowing like mako in the dark background. All was calm and quiet stillness, Vincent found himself starting to nod off, he shook his head tiredly as he tried to think off sleep. Just then to Vincent's dismay the phone rang, Vincent sighed, he was biting the bullet with his friends so languidly he answered the phone.

"What?" asked Vincent unemotionally, expecting a telling off from either Cid or Yuffie, all was quiet for a moment then there answered a peculiar voice.

"Valentine is that anyway to talk to old friends?" asked the voice sweetly yet sharply, like one you'd get from a man playing a dirty game with your trust.

"Who are you?" said Vincent after a momentary pause.

"Why, I'm shocked, you don't remember me after all you caused me to go through!"

"I don't play games," stated Vincent before he hung up on the odd voice.

The phone rang again, Vincent didn't answer, and he glared at his phone with suspicion and a little anger flaring in his crimson eyes. Vincent then promptly turned his head away from the phone to look out the window and ignore the phone. That's when the odd message started playing, one that made Vincent very uncomfortable.

"Vincent, Vincent, Vincent. I know your there, why'd you hang up when I had a spectacular offer that you just couldn't refuse. Your remember Dr.Crescent correct? Well she had a special report and I thought maybe you'd like to participate in it…"

Vincent picked up the phone.

"What is it?" asked Vincent, sharply, he obviously was angry a little at the voice.

"Oh, why tell you over the phone, we should meet in real life. How about Junon, you're near there right now. I'll discuss it with you three nights from now, pleasant dreams."

The phone hung up, Vincent stared down at it his eyes remaining a cool yet hateful expression as he glared down at the phone. Vincent sighed, more files from Lucrecia, poor girl she must've devoted more than half of whatever life she had to science. Vincent then felt himself lull and start to get abnormally tired, he abruptly passed into a world of sleep in an instant.

That next morning Vincent awoke, feeling a little odd, he saw the window to his room had been opened whereas it was closed as of last night. The wind blew and it was chilly, rain poured outside like as if the inn were under a waterfall. Vincent clumsily stood up and made his way to the bathroom, his face was a little paler than normal, and he noticed his shirt was undone. He reached down to fix his shirt when he noticed; there was a laceration mark and stitches just two inches under his belly button. He now officially knew there was foul play; he buttoned up his shirt and ran outside. The rain falling heavily on his raven black hair and drenching his outfit he looked around to see if anyone suspicious was on the street, but no good. He sighed and headed back to the inn where he could wait out the rain and dry off.

When he returned to his room he saw a note he, in his confusion, failed to notice. He opened the letter quietly and his eyes narrowed as he read what was scribbled on the paper…

"So sorry Vincent, but I simply cannot trust you to come to Junon on your own without a whim to do so. What I did to you last night will all be explained if you come to Junon, oh and before I forget, you should rest lest those stitches in your belly break.

Sincerely,

H."

Vincent threw the letter down, now it looked like he had no other choice but to go to Junon, he was curious about why he had a laceration on his stomach and why it had something to do with Lucrecia. A sigh escaped him as he ran his good hand through his long black hair and closed his crimson eyes.

Chapter one, "Yuffie?"

It had been three days since the odd incident at his hotel room with the breaking and entering. He sat down in Junon, not feeling particularly well, and the smell of rotting fish didn't help his nausea either. He threw his head back trying to get a big breath of fresh air as if he were trying to keep from throwing up. He then lowered his head and held the bridge of his nose trying to end a strange headache he has had since the hotel incident.

He looked around, no suspicious people yet, but somehow that made him uneasy, maybe it was just a set up; maybe this was all an elaborate prank but why him? Vincent then swallowed deeply as he felt another wave of nausea hit him like a speeding train. He languidly moved his hand onto his stomach to feel those peculiar stitches in that peculiar area. It felt odd, and then this hit him, why if this was a joke would someone cut into him? A sigh escaped Vincent, like he knew.

"Ah, you made it," said the very same voice that Vincent had heard those few nights ago. "And here I thought I was wasting my time."

"Tell me what you want to tell me," said Vincent sternly. "And then tell me why you operated on me three days ago."

"Ah, so cold, always like you. Very well if you insist, Dr.Crescent had stated in a special report an angel of life were to be born of a strong body. It was said this particular angel would cleanse this world of evil and heal the planet from all the damage mankind has caused the planet. But it needed a body that wouldn't die when it gave birth to it for if its host died, it would die as well."

"… And what does this have to do with me?" asked Vincent hesitantly.

"Well, I needed a strong body, but I know from Dr.Crescent's files that no woman could give birth to that baby and live…" trailed off the voice. "So why not someone whose body was strong enough to support it?"

"So, you chose me…" said Vincent, his anger rising. "Get it out!"

"I thought you wouldn't like to participate… So that's why that baby is also not only an angel, but Dr.Crescent's baby as well."

Vincent was reeled back; he couldn't believe what he was hearing it was like a nightmare only with no relief from it. His eyes narrowed as he regained his senses and he grabbed the other man by the neck and lifted him in the air.

"You… How dare you make me participate in this!" said Vincent throwing the man's body to the floor.

"Ah, ha ha, you poor man. It's the one good thing you can do for this damned planet and your saying you don't wish to participate?" the man laughed. "You want poor Dr.Crescent's life works forgotten and thought of as the ranting of a mad woman?"

Vincent looked down, that wasn't what he wanted, but he didn't wish for his current situation either. His eyes meeting the other man's eyes, a scowl on Vincent's face as he did.

"I knew you'd see things my way." Said the man standing up and brushing himself off. "Now, you might need the help of your friends, oh and a good doctor to remove those stitches for later." Teased the other man.

"How long?" asked Vincent blankly like as if he were given an assignment.

"Oh, with the materia I used I'd say perhaps eight months left," he said smiling slyly at Vincent.

Vincent looked down again at his stomach, he knew this couldn't possibly be true, it couldn't! Vincent looked away from the man then felt another wave of nausea hit him yet again, this time not able to keep it down promptly ran to a trashcan and wretched.

"Oh, and no need to worry about taking care of it. I'll take it off your hands once it is born," laughed the man. "See you in eight months."

Just as Vincent lifted his head from the trash can he saw a shuriken go flying at the man and then a cloaked figure leap down as in means to attack the other man.

"Stop right there!" said the voice only Vincent knew, Yuffie's. "The WRO has been looking for you! You will come with me peacefully or I'll ah!"

She didn't even get to finish as she missed her landing and fell on her butt. Vincent sighed and the other man promptly made his escape before Yuffie could regain her footing.

"Ah! Ah wait!" she cried out running a little ways forward then to suddenly be tugged back by a certain someone she turned around and smacked thinking it was the other man. "Vin… Vincent!"

"Yuffie, who was that?" asked Vincent tiredly at the other girl's antics.

"Wha… Oh, he was a scientist wanted for working with Hojo and wait your just gonna ask me that after I haven't seen you in a year what gives!" said Yuffie.

"…I see now it makes since," said Vincent quietly. "Why he'd have those files."

"Vinnie are you alright?" asked Yuffie noticing Vincent was pale. "Are you sick of somethin'?" asked Yuffie looking into Vincent's face.

"I'm… Fine," said Vincent choking back another sign of being nauseated, but alas it didn't work, he covered his mouth with his good hand to refrain from throwing up.

"C'mon! I haven't seen you in a year and a lot had gone on!" she said taking Vincent's hand and running towards the outskirts of Junon.

"Yuffie, I," tried to say Vincent.

"C'mon we can talk on the air ship!"

"Yuffie!" said Vincent trying to sound stern. "I can't, I need a doctor."

"But you can just go to the sick bay on the Shera right?"

"No… I need to get to New Mideel," said Vincent quietly.

"Alright I'll make Cid bring us there!" said Yuffie as she waved her arms to get Cid's attention.

"Right…" said Vincent as the Shera approached their current position.

Chapter one end…

Now that wasn't to bad was it? Please read and review. More Yuffie x Vincent later on I promise. Vampire out.