I dont own Vincent...or any other FF7 characters...tear

OK, I revised my first chapter- Thanks to DragonessWarrior for reviewing and giving me some advice!

The darkness was suffocating. Everywhere was darkness and everything was darkness. Was she part of the never-ending darkness? Who was she? What was she? Her shocking green eyes searched for something, anything that wasn't darkness. Suddenly a pinprick of light was visible. She wanted to go towards it, oh if only it would come closer…as she thought this, the pinprick became a large circle of light that engulfed her, whatever she was.

The first thing she noticed was that she was in existence; that is to say that she was something, not just darkness. She could feel something odd surrounding her on either side. She wanted to look and see what it was. Then, suddenly, she could see it as her eyes flickered open. It was water and a strange silver substance. Then recognition hit her. She was a human, yes, and a female; her long silver tresses swam around her in the water. Turning her head she looked around and took in her surroundings. She was in a lab of some sort and people in white coats were walking about with clipboards checking beeping machines and recording things. A particularly ugly one walked up and his lips started to move…she couldn't hear but she knew he was talking. She wanted to speak when a sharp pain hit her chest. Her lungs inflated slowly, getting used to being used again. Remembering she need to breath, she inhaled sharply. Her shock was obvious when instead of air, water came rushing into her lungs. She started convulsing, her body in shock. The man outside who was talking started yelling at people who quickly started running to machines and pressing buttons. The water around her started to drain and she landed with a soft thud on the bottom of the tube. Her lungs forced the water out and the oxygen into her system. Sitting up, she noticed tubes and wires all over her body. Anger flooded into her eyes as she tore them all out. On the other side of the tube, the men and a few women stared in wonder as their final attempt at the perfect killing machine began to live. The man who had been talking walked up to the tube and a small slot opened, allowing him to enter. He walked up to her and said,

"Do you know who I am?"

She shook her head, words not wanting to leave her pale lips.

"My name is Professor Hojo and I created you. Do you remember anything?"

Again, she shook her head.

"Good, then you are my greatest success. You shall outmatch all of my creations, even Mr. Valentine."

The words he spoke had no meaning save a few:

I created you…my greatest success…was that all she was: A successful experiment that had no meaning? Was she merely a pretty trophy for him to put into a case?

"No…" said a voice in her head.

"You are better than that and you know it. Kill him and leave this place forever, I will help you survive and guide you."

You will?

"Yes, I will."

Smiling she knew what to do. The voice was compelling and she felt the need to do what it asked. Standing up, she walked out of the tube with such grace that even Hojo was slightly surprised. As if knowing where to go she walked into a room filled with boxes of supplies, several of which were weapons. Opening the first box she saw guns and ammo. She picked one up and loaded it expertly.

"Go, finish them."

--30 Minutes later--

Walking out of the lab she was greeted by ice, snow, and mountains. Pulling the pathetic clothes she had found around her frail body she set off.