A/N: I don't own anything…just the story and Harah (Hera is how it's said)
Summary: A young woman stumbles into 7th Heaven one night after running from her pursuer. Vincent is there to witness it and for some strange reason, she recognizes both from when she was a child.
FYI: She was created using both Vincent and Tifa's blood. Tifa DID NOT have her at the age of 15!
Hojo walked through the door to one of his many labs. There was an assistant writing notes about their latest experiment, Harah. She was floating in a tube of Mako. The young woman was only seven but looked to be the age of fifteen, but she was never given birth to. The experiment was to give a cell the blood of two people from two very different time periods and see if anything would be made from that.
Who's blood had he used? Vincent Valentine and Tifa Lockheart's blood. He used Valentine's blood after the man was put to sleep in his coffin. He had taken Tifa Lockheart's blood when she had been severely injured by Sephiroth after the ex-general had gone insane. Together, the blood was put into the cell and it grew after many months of incubation, forming a child.
He had been working on her for seven years. In that time, her body aged a bit quicker then it normally would. Every time she opened her eyes, he would have her mind filled with pictures of Vincent Valentine and Tifa Lockheart. To her, they were her family, but she had no idea what was really going on outside her head.
"Where am I?" It was muffled but easy to figure out. Hojo looked up at the tube of Mako. It's inhabitance was wide-eyed and looking around in horror at the sight. "Mom? Dad?" She looked scared. "Help me!" Crack.
For a moment, Hojo thought it was her, but it was the glass! She'd cracked the glass with her voice. "Hmm," Hojo smirked in amusement. "This is interesting…" he muttered.
"Professor Hojo!" the assistant yelled. "This isn't good!" He was horrified.
"What's the matter, Jordan?" He was now bored.
"The lab will collapse any minute! We must get out of here!"
"And leave her?" Jordan nodded. Hojo looked up at Harah. "I guess we'll have to see if you survive, my pet." He then turned and walked out of the lab, his assistant followed suit, and the room collapsed.
Twenty-four months later…
Tifa Lockheart looked around her bar to see if there was anything left to clean. The room was spotless, and with the help of Vincent Valentine, the chairs had also been turned upside down on the tables and counter. She smiled tiredly and turned to Vincent. He nodded good night to her as someone knocked on the door. Tifa turned and went to open it. Maybe it was a customer that thought she was still open because of the lights. As she opened it a young woman fell into her arms. She had long black hair that was as long as Vincent's. Her skin was also pale, but when she looked up at Tifa, she had wine-colored eyes that seemed to be slitted a bit. Around her neck was a black choker with a familiar symbol. It was the Cerberus symbol that was on Vincent's gun.
"Mom?" she saw Vincent. "Dad?"
(Well? How was chapter one? Short I know…but this is something I thought of about an hour ago…hope you liked it!!
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