Alright guys. strifelover (Me) and Charmaeleine are collaborating to make this story. If you guys like this, go check out our other accounts. This story may get confusing. It is a crossover of Final Fantasy Seven and The Mortal Instruments. We promise, the story will make sense.
Cloud*
It was cold. The fire we lit could only keep us alive, but only barely. Zack, my beloved husband, was close to the fire, yet he was still shivering and shaking. I took off one of my blankets and put it on him. He was shot in the raiding about a week ago, and I don't have any medical supplies. Before the apocalypse, I was a doctor. Zack was a soldier. One of my best friends, Aerith, was a scientist, and my other friend, Tifa, was the smartest mathematician. We may not be much, but we rely on each other, and we survive. Each of us need each other. Especially me and Zack. We can only live with each other if we're together.
One time, about a year ago, some bandits kidnapped him, leaving me broken. I had thought he was dead. But no. He became a toy for them. He was beaten and tortured, and even raped. When I found out that he was alive, I walked into the bandits compound and surrendered myself to them. I was in there for five minutes before Aerith and Tifa broke us out.
Ever since his kidnapping, we have been very careful. Scouting every corner, every nook and cranny, before we raided a building. Our ways have kept us alive, and for that, I am grateful.
Zack snapped me back into the present, his chattering got louder, and he woke up. He was looking at me and... smiling. I haven't seen him do that in so long.
"Zack. What are you doing up? You need to sleep. I'm still on watch." Zack's smile got wider. How he could smile, with what we've been through, I'll never know. I always called him my puppy. Before the apocalypse, he was always so happy. Smiling every minute of the day. When he ran and smiled, his hair flopped, making him look like a playful puppy.
"I'm awake enough to see you. You may be on watch, but that doesn't mean I have to sleep. Just cause I was shot..."
"Stop it Zack. Sleep. I was lucky enough to pull the bullet out and carterize your wound. I don't wanna get it infected." I had seen enough infected bullet wounds to know that its really hard to recover from.
"I can't it's freezing. Even with this extra blanket and fire. Cloud, you need to be warm to. Here," said Zack, pulling the blanket off, and getting close to me. "Plus, I'll be warmer with you next to me." Zack came up to me, kissing me lightly on the lips. He wrapped the blanket around me, pulling me to the ground. He hugged me to him, as if it was the last time he would ever hold me.
I could see light coming off the horizon, signalling that it was Tifa's turn to watch. I put my hand onZack's shoulder, lightly kissed him, and got up. I walked over to Tifa and lightly shook her. I stepped away just as she swung her dagger straight for my head. "Calm down. It's just me. It's your watch." Tifa nodded, and got up.
"You let me sleep. It's light out. You were supposed to wake me about two hours ago. Cloud, you need to sleep to."
"You needed sleep. Plus, I was watching Zack. I need medical supplies." Tifa nodded, grabbed my shoulder, and walked to the entrance of the cave that we staying in. I walked over to Zack, lied down and stared at his gorgeous eyes. So blue that they could drown you in happiness. He was still smiling, which meant that he was happy. For no reason.
"I love you Zack. I always will."
"And I you, Cloud Strife. I always will."
I kissed Zack one time and closed my eyes. I fell into happy place, at first. Then the vision started. I saw 4 people. In the front was a man, maybe 18. He was tall. Had blondish brownish hair. Looked like dye from where I was standing. There was a girl, just behind him who screamed. "JACE!"