Looking at it scared Cloud. It's short, fuzzy brown hair, it's small little frame and it's big, cute, blue eyes. Just thinking of it made Cloud nervous. He didn't know how it got there, how it came to be, but it was there, staring back at him. The baby was staring back at him.

Cloud's head was buried into his hands, trying to understand everything. That night with Tifa, finding out about the kid and now the fact that he was a father. It was all so sudden for him, to creepy.

Not creepy but weird.

"Damn" he whispered, gazing back at the child. All the baby did was reach up towards Cloud and smile. It was pretty cute. It had Tifa's hair color for sure, and his eyes color of eyes. Its eyes were more like Tifa's shape, open and happy. That was one of those things he was trying to figure out. He did believe it was Tifa's fault.

9 months ago, when the snow was just fading away, there was a party. Cloud didn't want to go but he did, for Tifa. It was her birthday, and what kind of friend would Cloud be if he didn't go. Also if he didn't he would have to deal with Tifa's rage. Well, Cloud didn't get her much, a silver necklace with matching earrings, new fighting gloves, a dress and a smile. Nothing really. He was happy though to see Denzil and Marlene.

Nothing really happened. Everyone was happy; Denzil, Marlene and Cid's little ones were running around, playing. Vincent was hiding in the corner, silent. Yuffie and Revee were talking about WRO. Tifa was trying to keep Cid, Reno and Barret from drinking more then what they could handle and I was just sitting there…on the bar stool. I got interesting though, after everyone left.


oh...the troubled cloud...anyway I hpoe people like it so far and reveiw please...there will probably be more too...♥