Drabble Collection

Drabble #1: Forgotten

Word count: 193 words

A/N: Hello! I have good news. I'm starting my own drabble collection! I write all my drabbles down in a notebook and then type them and then post them here. This one here is a short story about Cloud after Zack died. I hope you enjoy it! :3 Many thanks to chibipinkbunny for helping me out with this ^_^

How could I have forgotten you?

Cloud Strife pondered this thought while staring at the rusty sword in front of him, the only thing left of his friend. This was the sword that held all of his friend's dreams and pride and most of his too. In his hand, he held a yellow flower from Aerith's church. He placed the flower at the foot of Zack's grave.

"You helped me so much" Cloud said, "and I didn't even get to say thank you."

Suddenly the wind picked up speed and tore a petal from the flower. It floated in the air and twirled around the sword a few times and then, he thought he heard a familiar voice on the wind.

"It's alright Spike," the windswept voice whispered to Cloud, "if you're hair hasn't killed me by now, than nothing will" He heard a chuckle and he could almost imagine his friend smiling at him. Cloud turned around and nobody was there. He turned back to the grave and watched the flower petal float away.

"Yeah," he whispered, with a little smile beginning to form on his lips, "you're probably right, Zack."