Hey guys! You know, when you finish you're first fic you either say that it's good or you say that it sucks. Well in my case I say that it sucks! Big time! Well I guess I was a rookie, that I didn't have the experience. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I'm the best in the world, god no! I'm saying that I got a little better, don't you agree? Anyhow enjoy the first chapter of my new crossover. And no flames please.


It's been two years since the DEEPGROUND incident and three years since the one winged angel, Sephiroth, was defeated in the Midgar ruins. Cloud Strife, the Hero of Midgar, was having a normal life for the last two years. He was still working as a delivery boy and lives at the 7th Heaven bar with his childhood friend, Tifa Lockhart, and the two kids Denzel and Marlene. They were a happy family. Cloud would often hang out with them after finishing a delivery, they would go on trips to Gold Saucer, Chocobo Farm or Coasta del Sol. Nothing could tear them apart, or so they thought.


Madness. Absolute madness. It was such a peaceful little town...and now it's burning to the ground. The villagers were dead. Cloud found himself in his hometown, surrounded by the bodies of the villagers. He looked around, socked and scared. He looked down and saw his mother was lying on the ground, with blood on the corner of her mouth and a cut above her chest. Looking up he saw him. The Nightmare, Sephiroth. He raised his head and looked at Cloud with a smile on his face. Cloud took two steps back, a horrified expression on his face. Sephiroth turned his back at him and started to walk through the flames. Suddenly he his body was on fire. He started to scream for help, but no one heard him, or there was no one alive. With one final scream he woke up.

Cloud looked around. He was in his room at the 7th Heaven Bar. 'A dream. Only a dream.' He looked at the clock. 8:30. Damn, he slept too much. He gut up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The bathroom mirror was steamed. He rubbed it with his hand to see his reflection but instead he saw Sephiroth smirking at him. Cloud jumped back and knocked down Tifa's perfume. He looked down at the broken bottle and then back at the mirror and saw his own reflection. He sighed and got dressed. While he was going downstairs he smelled the breakfast. 'Tifa's breakfast will calm me down.'

When she saw him, Tifa smiled and said. "Morning Cloud. Slept well."

He smiled back at her. "Morning Tifa. Yeah." he said, lying at the end. He didn't want to worry her. It was just a nightmare about a very horrible memory. "Are the kids up?"

As if on cue the two appeared out of nowhere and hugged Cloud's legs. "Good morning!" they both said in unison.

Cloud put his hands on each others back. "Morning kids. Are you ready for school" they both nodded. "Okay now go and eat. You don't want to be late for school." They both ran and sat on the table near Cloud and started to eat.

Tifa put her plate on the table and sat in front of Cloud. "So Cloud, do you have many delivers to do today?"

"No. Why?"

"Well, I was wondering if we could go to Wutai, because today it's the Sakura festival, and we haven't had a family trip for a while. Plus, starting tomorrow the holiday will start and the kids won't have to worry about school for a week."

"We need to talk with Cid and Yuffie."

"I already did. They agreed."

"Looks like you already planned for this." he said and Tifa let out a giggle.

"Thanks for the breakfast Tifa." he said and stood up and put the plate in the sink and was about to wash it when Tifa stopped him.

"Oh, Cloud you can leave it there. I'll wash it later."

"You sure?" he asked and she nodded. "Okay, see you later."

"Bye Cloud!" Tifa and the kids said.

Cloud mounted his bike, Fenrir, and sped out of the city. He had a delivery to Kalm, simple. Somewhere along Cloud fond himself in a complete white place and of his bike.

"Hello Cloud." a voice said. A voice that Cloud will never forget.

Cloud's eyes winded and he spun around and saw his one and only nemesis "Sephiroth. No, you're dead."

Sephiroth started to laugh. "Dead? Cloud you know better than anyone that death will not stop me."

"What do you want?"

Sephiroth closed his eyes and in his head a rose appeared. "A dream is easy to nip in the bud. Pitiful, to live life hanging on something this fragile." he said and let the flower hit the ground. When it did it turned black and died. "Don't you agree, Cloud?"

"I'll repeat myself, what do you want?"

"I came to wish you a happy life, Cloud. You could say that this is the last time I'll haunt you. I discovered a way to travel to the future. Who knows how many dreams will I crush, how many hearts will I break? I am so excited."

Before Cloud could say anything he found himself back to the real world. He lost control of his bike and fell of it.


Sorry if it's to short, this is just the prelude. The next one will be bigger.

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