Till The Nitemares Go Away

By: Caitlin Dunn (Luna FoxFire)

Chapter One : Help Me

"I will stay here until you dont
have any nightmares,...I will be here..
till the nightmares go away"

The skys were dark; large clouds were cast over as far as one clould see, though as tall as the buildings torn and decaying, breaking, and crumbling as they ere blocked most of the sky from one's view. The streets were crouded, though noone used cars, everyone walked. Vincent walked amungst the crowd, seemingly isolated from everyone, yet so near everyone in the flowing crowed.

Vincent came to a stand still, looking around a bit, no expression playing about on his face, untill a comotion, and disturbance in the crowed caught is crimson eyes.

"Let..me..GO!" a womans voice forced out with difficulty, as a group of large brutes had her hands tied, and wer pulling, and some pushing, her down the old cracked road. The woman tried with all her stringth to break away, but the men had her tied in such a way the ropes would not loosen any at all, "GAah!" she let out as one of the men pushed her, and the men holding the ropes in front of her pulled her (the men holding the other ropes behind her turned them loose) and she fell face fowards, hands first.

Vincent looked on, brows liften, eyes taking on an icy coldness, glaring widely, watching as the woman looked back up to the man who seemed to be the leader of the group of brutes, and as she glared back up at him, she spat in his face. Not half a second later, a sharp smack was heard, and a bonechilling scream. By now everyone in the crowd had stoped to see the spectical unraveling before them.

The leader brute continued to strike the woman, and her scream continued to sail through the air. Nolonger able to bare witness to such actions, a grim darkness passed over Vincent's face, as he came forth through the crowd, shoving people out of the way, he stood behind the brutes who had circled the woman;

"You shouldn't treat a woman like that,..." he spoke calmly.

The man looked over to Vincent, and puffed up as he turned around to face him, "Wha's it to'ya? Dis' woman yo's 'er sum'n? Bahahahaa!" he boomed in a loud voice that made vincents ears hurt, but the red-eyed man gave no reaction, meerly looked passed the man, over at the woman, who had been pulled back up by the other men, one of them holding her against himself roughly, making her wince, as tears began to form in her cinnimon eyes, her hair also a cinnimon color messy and tangled. She felt the crimson eyes of the raven-haired man on her.

She looked at him with such a pleading look, he just staired at the woman, ignoreing the large man in front of them. Vencent closed his eyes, the connection between he and the cinnimon-one broken, as he glared back at the man, and the Brute was slightly stunned into silence, ghasped, then recovered.

"If yeh don't getta goin' bastard ya gonna get hurt now, an' I woul't wanna mess up ya pretty-boy face, heh, heh, heh,..." The learder brute craked his knuckles, and gave an over-confident smirk.

"The only one that's gonna get hurt here is you if you don't realese her now,..." Vincent said as calmly as ever still. The woman in question continued to watch, along with her other captors, her eyes wet, and her cheeks stained, as she had begun crying from the pain, but still a glimmer of hope in her eyes as she looked at the man who could possibly be her savior, and mouthed, 'Help me,..' and even if Vincent didn't see it, it didn't matter anyway, cause the fight that insued afterward wattered more than a couple of muttered words,...it controlled her fate.

Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII, nor do I want to,...I only want Vincent,...but they won't give him to me tear

Claimer: I do own the 'cinnimon-one' as she is known to you right now. I also own the plot of this story, so, NYUH!