NOTE: You must listen to Kiss It All Better by He Is We while reading this, or it won't mean a thing to you. Go on! Go look it up on youtube, it only takes a second!
Disclaimer: I don't own He Is We or Final Fantasy. If I did, there would be an Advent Children game, and He Is We would still be on your with The Ready Set. From the lack of changes, you can tell I don't own them.
He lays on the flat bed in his cell, crying. He covers his head with his arm, and closes his eyes.
Before him flashes, a smoking gun. She falls, to the floor. The coward, he runs. He runs to her side. And in his arms is the bleeding love of his life. Her glazed red eyes competed the blood, for who was brighter, as she looked at him. Tears streamed down her perfect cheeks.
She cried, "Kiss it all better, I'm not ready... not ready to go." He sobs and hugs her bleeding form to his chest. "It's not your fault, love. You didn't know... you didn't know."
They sat like this for a minute. He, sobbing. Her, comforting her love with her last breaths. He holds her hands in his, squeezing them tight. She doesn't mind. It distracts her from the pinching pain in her chest. He kissed her face, and let their tears mingle.
He said, "Everything... will be alright." He sobbed. "It'll be alright." He noticed the gun, and his rage grew inside. He said, "I'll avenge my lover... tonight." He laid her back gently, thinking her heart had long stopped its thrum. He saw her face, the tears and the blood, and he heard her say, "Kiss it all better, I'm not ready to go. Kiss it all better."
He sobs some more, and mutters sorry through the heaving of his chest.
She reached out and touched his face. "It's not your fault, love. You didn't... know."
Now he sits behind prison bars. Twenty five to life, and she's not in his arms. He couldn't bring her back, no, he could not even find solace, with a bullet through the heart. In that back of the man... who tore his world apart.
He was only a memory, all it is, is a memory.
He cries out, "Stay with me, until I fall asleep, stay with me. Stay with me, until I fall asleep. Stay with me..."
He hears her cry in his head in response, "Stay with me, until I fall asleep. Kiss it all better! I'm not ready, to go. It's not your fault love-"
"You didn't know," He sobs, shaking his head. "you didn't know." He whispered to himself, "Kiss it... stay with me... all better... until I fall asleep... I'm not ready... stay with me... to go.
"Stay with me, until I fall asleep. Stay with me."
He couldn't kiss it better. She had to go.
A/N:*wipes tears from eyes and blows nose in some guy's tie.* That was so sad... I literally cried as I wrote this. NO, I'm not going to continue it! Just so ya'll know ^^
This is meant for Tifa and Cloud. And originally, it was a combined late birthday present for Yuffie and Vincent... but it applied to Cloud and Tifa so much better, don't you think? Anyways, HAPPY VERY LATE BDAY VINCENT AND YUFFIE!
That's all for now! I love to get input, so just leave me a review and it'll make my day!
~Lartovio