Tears, thats what was running down the side fo the blonde's face... It had been days now that he had been crying, and for what reason? Was it the one that loved him? That black haired fighter had had grown up with? That must have been it... He loved her, but he couldn't tell her. Not with all the moping he did all those years ago, over what? A person he barely knew, know that he though about it. Morning her didn't make scense... He shouldn't have been like that with some one he didn't know.
"Tifa..." he mmbled out softly leaning against the ruins of Sector seven. The last time he was here... it he been nearly ten years since that day, when he and the others set out to destroy the Reactor, and what as that for? Nothing! Well at least he thought it was... They did stop Shin-ra in the end, thats what mattered right? They did loose some one, and he did move farther and farther away from every one since then...
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along
hand slowly moving to wipe the tears falling from his eyes away he got up and looked around. He wanted it go back to how it was before he left her, and his home. But it wouldn't go back to how it was... Not now and not ever. Running a hand threw his wet hair he walked towards his bike, and what seemed like his only friend. Before driving off in the cold desolate city he looked around.
Something was wrong, but he couldn't put a ffinger on it... he shrugged it off and started the bike, as he did it started to rain. He didn't care... if he died what would happen? Nothing... No one loved him... No one cared about him at all... Ok so maybe Tifa did a bit... But h-... No he loved her as well, and if he died now he wouldn't be able to tell Her... Say the things that he forced out of his mind...
he drove faster and faster, going to that town as fast as he could. but that was his mistake... The rain.. it made the ground wet... Something that he knew he shouldn't be driving on. But he still did...
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
Blood, Death, sorrow... Pain, love... Those were the last things that were in the Blonde's mind before he heart stoped, eyes clouding over falling into that eternal sleep. he could feel it... the life stream... coming for him. To take him back to be reborn at some time.