Hello! I am Astaroth The Fallen! Let's get to it This is my second fic so don't murder me if it's bad! Also leave me alone a bad grammer I know I suck! anyways on with the show!

Dis: I don't own them! Bah but I will someday

Sum: Reno's a new Turk and his first real client is someone from his past. Things get turn upside down as he has to confront some haunting demons. Kinda aRenoOC.


It would've been a bright sunny day if you could see it. You might've felt the rain the other day under different circumstances. However, you can not see the sun or feel the rain in the Sector 3 slums of Midgar. You were lucky though, if you could get steal some food before the vender on the corner would notice.

"Reno!" A little girl with fiery red hair jumped up and down with annoyance for a buttery biscuit that a young man was holding in the air.

"Now, why would I want to do that?" He looked to be about 17, and lean, but muscular. His smirk showed on his face and in his blue green eyes.

"'Cause I'm your baby sister and I'm hungry!" She shouted.

He stopped and considered the facts she pointed out, "Hmmm..."

"Oh come on Reno be a big brother." A female voice cascaded over to the brother and sister. Reno turned around to see a young lady with long light brown hair.

She wore a pair of blue overalls that she let hang around her waist and a white t-shirt that cut off just before her belly button.

"Annabel stay out of this it's a domesticoooww!" He rubbed his hand, "Damn brat! Becca! How many times have I told you not to bite me!"

Becca bit into the biscuit greedily, "Not enough apparently."

"You shut up!" He walked over to a laughing Annabel, "It's not funny that hurt!"

She continued to laugh, "Oh, but Reno it is hehehe...and-and you fell for it too!"

He straightened up and put hands in his black baggy pants, "No love what so ever."

"Oh my poor baby," She gave a sly smile and wrapped her arms around is neck, "what can I do to fix that?"

He smirked and placed his hands on her hips, "Well you could-"

"No." She stared hard into his eyes.

"What? I didn't even finish." He continued to smirk.

"I know what you want and I'm not going to give it to you." She frowned and pushed away from him, "You know I promised my self that."

"I know." He scratched the back of his head, "Annabel, I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean it."

She turned and tried to look at him seriously. He looked around a bit and back at her before he smiled. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, "Reno, why is your charm so irresistible?"

He shrugged and ran his through his red hair, "I would say it's hereditary, but don't exactly know my pops."

"Oh!" She quickly gave him a kiss and hug.

"What?" He watched her run down the street.

Becca walked up beside him, "Her dad."

"Hmm..." He stared off after her. One of these days I'll take care of that.

"Reno...Reno!...RENO!"

Reno blinked and stared at a bright light in front him, "Yes god?"

"Not quite," A man with long black hair came into view, "but close. I am your boss."

"Tseng! What can I do for ya?" Reno sat up in his chair.

Tseng sighed and shut the door of the cubical, not that it mattered, "We got a call, well more like you got a call."

"From who and why didn't you wake me up?" Reno smirked.

Tseng looked at him, "You don't think we tried."

Reno smiled, "Who?"

"A new client, asked for you, wouldn't give us there name. The person-" Tseng was looking at a file.

"Wait person?"

"They muffled the phone. Anyways they sounded frantic and asked to meet you at a bar in," He looked for a name, "in Sector 2? Said you would know which one to go to."

Reno looked at Tseng, "No name?"

"Look kid," Tseng became serious, "You're new, been here for about six months now. Turks don't get paid much by the company. That's why we extend our branch out to everyone in Midgar. It's called freelancing Reno! and that means extra gil. Now if you don't want to take this job because of a nameless client, I'd be happy to hand off to A.J."

"No! No it's fine um when do I meet our client?" Reno stood up.

"8o'clock, they did give you a message." Reno looked at Tseng, "'How's Becca?' Who is Becca? Reno, Reno you alright?"

Reno shook his head, "Ah yea yea...Um do I get support?"

"Would you like it this is your client after all?" Tseng straightened up.

"Yea, the bar we're going to isn't the friendliest." Reno looked up at the ceiling.

Tseng nodded, "Alright I'll send Rude with you." He walked out followed by Reno, "I expect a report on my desk sometime tomorrow. It would also be nice if we could meet your client, that is if it's possible. Never force a client, Reno."

"Yes sir, Tseng sir." Reno mocked saluted.

"Get outta here!" Tseng yelled at him. Reno left without a word.

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