Begins after Zack and Cloud escape from Shinra Mansion in Nibelheim. Cloud has regained full consciousness and has been training hard with Zack on their journey back to Midgar and their escape from Shinra and the turks. Cloud wonders what he and Zack will do once in Midgar and remember his life back in Midgar before his life went down the shitter. It brings tears to his eyes when he remember the beautiful young brunette girl that died in his arms as a result of his failure, his anger, his sorrow, his heartbreak and his attempt at revenge. But is she really dead?

A/N: Hi pplz, this is my first fanfic so be nice. This will be a cloti based story. Keep in mind that in relation to Clouds character i'm tryning to capture his personality from Crisis Core, the more relaxed sort of teenager Cloud, but he still has his issues after him and Zack were experimented on (hope this explains any problems about Cloud being a bit OOC:)) I'm not sure how this is gonna go so, give me, hints, advice, whateva if a mess up and ill do my best to fix it:) Cloti forever:):):)

Lost and Found- Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or any of the characters related to it...:)

Silence fell as the sound of the two motorbike engines faded away, the silence broken only by the small displacement of air caused by the bike's suspension as the two riders dismounted then the almost silent footfalls as the pair made their way to the edge of the dusty cliff overlooking the city of Midgar. "Home at last!" exclaimed the taller of the two as he pulled of his helmet revealing a mess of raven spikes and a cheekily handsome face illuminated by his obvious excitement to be there, he then began to remove the giant Buster Sword from its place on his back, turning as he did so, toward his smaller, silent companion. "You gonna talk to me at all today chocobo head?" questioned the taller, no less exuberant from the lack of response. At the obvious insult the smaller also removed his helmet to aim a fearsome glare at the dark haired man, in the process revealing his trademark blond spikes, pointedly jutting out in every direction giving him a more intimidating effect, rather lessened by the utter blondness of his hair and his height (or lack of it), but even though he was at least ahead shorter that the dark haired man, he made up for it in his physical condition. Years of difficult training under some of the toughest conditions at the SOLDIER training academy had hardened his body and made his muscles strong and toned, everything about him exuded an air of danger, this effect was added to by his black clothes, a dead contrast with his shock of blond hair. At the sight of the blonde's fierce glare the raven-haired man took a step back before regaining his composure and trying to reason with the young blond, "Oh come on Cloud, even you have to admit, your hair looks like a frickin chocob….." "Shuddup Zack" the blond growled before launching himself at Zack with an unnatural speed that members of SOLDIER were known for, the sound of Cloud's threat was followed quickly by a sharp intake of breath as Zack dropped to the ground winded by the solid punch delivered directly to his stomach, but he recovered quickly, spinning around to where he sensed Cloud only for his flying fist to hit empty air. A small smirk could be heard from behind him as he felt the heavy weight of cold steel pressed against his neck, while he had been turning, Cloud had drawn his own blade, a light broadsword about half the length of Zack's hulking weapon, and moved behind Zack, ending the fight quickly and effectively. Both young men stood silent and still watching each other carefully before they both, suddenly and at exactly the same time, cracked up laughing, both ended up rolling on the ground in hysterics, Clouds sword all but forgotten on the ground. After a couple of minutes of this both men climbed to their feet clutching their sides and smiling.

"You are way to sensitive about your hair Cloud"

"…."

"But that wasn't a bad performance considering you were up against me, an ex-Soldier 1st Class…."

"Stuff you Zack, I wooped your arse"

"Bullshit, I almost had you"

"Are you kidding, you couldn't even land a shot on me and I had a sword at your neck in less than 10 seconds."

"… lucky hit"

"Uugh what the hell is that smell"

"What smell?"

"I thinks it your epic bullshit?"

They both chuckled at that and Zack raised his hands in a sign of defeat, Cloud's chuckle deepened into a laugh at this and then it was Zack's turn to glare at the young blond as Cloud swung onto his bike, sword already strapped to his back and revved his engine before putting on a burst of speed, leaving Zack coughing from the huge dust cloud as his blond companion jumped of the edge of the cliff and sped towards the metal city of Midgar without Zack. Cursing softly to himself, Zack made his way to his own bike (a Harley Daytona that he was quite proud of), strapping his own giant sword to his back on the way before putting his helmet on, then he noticed Cloud's helmet lying discarded on the ground where he had dropped it, grinning Zack follow Cloud example and jumped of the edge of the cliff, and as the dust cleared, the only thing remaining of the two men's visit was a series of scuffle marks in the dirt and a lone dark motorbike helmet belonging to a certain blond warrior.

A/N: Ok how did i do for my first go. Please review, whether you thought it was epic or complete bullshit, just...review. If you think i should continue the story as is the tell me so, if u have some suggestions then im open to that to. I'm not going to continue a story that no-one wants to read. If you have an idea for an FFVII fanfic but cant be bothered writing it the tell me and ill have a look into it, and of course ill give you all the credit (or the blame...nah jks). So yeh...REVIEW pplz:):):):):):):) I asked nicely didn't I?