Okay so here is my first fanfiction! It's set after Advent Children and I think I might write more... reveiws are apprecitated but nothing too mean :) Here we go!
"We morn not for those who are lost, but instead for ourselves being left behind."
The silence was deafening. One could only stare with grief. Small sobs broke the silence. Bright sunlight shone through the stained glass windows. I knelt down and gingerly stroked the dirt. Silver, clear water sparkled in front of me.
"Tifa?" a small child's voice drifted over my shoulders. A tear slid down my face before I quickly wiped I away.
"Huh Marlene?" I turned around and was on one knee.
"You know, it's not your fault." Marlene whispered.
I tried to smile, but it probably came out as a grimace.
"Marlene," I stood up and put my hand on her shoulder, "please don't worry about me. I'm supposed to be the adult."
She looked up at me with her small eyes, wide with concern. Even thought she was about to turn 12, she acted like a 20 year old. I pulled her into a hug.
"Let's go home."
So what did you guys think? Comment and rate please!