A/N: Hiya! Another AU here, just fair warning. I would like to take this time to say that I am still accepting prompts, prompt songs and requests for drabbles that add on to ones that are already up.

Prompt: Was listening to Last Night by Skillet, Last Words by Thousand Foot Krutch and Last Kiss by Pearl Jam.

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Please Don't Leave Me!

Yuffie dragged her feet down the pathway of the huge mansion. How she hated this stupid after school program for teenage trouble-makers, taking care of people that weren't physiologically fit to leave the their homes.

"Oh, Yuffie! This place is beautiful! You actually get to work and hang out here!" She could hear her dear friend Tifa ask the question in awe while her other dear friend, Aerith, gasp at the worn beauty.

"Yuffie, it's so lovely."

"Yeah, yeah, big deal… So the house is 'beautiful', so what!" Yuffie snorted in reply as she shifted the bag of groceries in her arms so she could grab the spare keys she was given for the house.

"What's wrong, Yuffie…? Don't you like it here?" Aerith asked softly as the youngest of the three high schoolers finally got the keys in the door.

"Pfft! No! The guy that lives here is really creepy!" These were but her conscious views of him were, her sub conscious actually knew the truth that she had hidden feelings for the man the lived in the old run down mansion.

"Creepy how?" Tifa's voice filled with concern, "Has he ever tried to touch you or anything…?"

"No, he hasn't." Yuffie pulled the keys out and opened the door, "I'm not really sure what it is.. He just seems really distant and dark… And as much as I hate to say it, I feel kinda worried about him... Like something bad is gonna happen to him while I'm not here to help him…" Tifa and Aerith exchanged worried glances as they followed Yuffie inside then let out surprised gasped at just how huge the place was inside. Putting her bag on the foyer floor, Yuffie closed and locked the door behind her.

"Mister Valentine, I'm sorry I'm a little early I hope that's alright!" Her voice rang throughout empty home. After a few minutes of no response, Yuffie turned to the two friends she had run into on the way here, they followed her to see where she worked, and frown.

"That's weird…."

"What's weird, Yuf..?" Tifa inquired as she picked the bag up again for her friend.

"He hasn't come to meet me, he always comes to meet or at least acknowledge me."

"Maybe he's in the shower or went out for a bit." Aerith replied hopefully but Yuffie only frowned deeper and headed for the stairs.

"No, that's not it….. He takes his shower really early in the morning, at exactly six-thirty and Principal Reeve said he hasn't left this house in thirty years!" Both girls didn't know what they were more shocked about; that Yuffie knew exactly when he took his shower or the fact that he hadn't left the house in that long! They stumbled up the stairs after Yuffie as she raced for his bedroom.

"Mister Valentine?" The young Wutaiense girl asked she opened the large wooden doors to his room and stepped inside. All three girls gasped and tears formed in Yuffie's eyes at what they saw: Vincent Valentine lay across his massive black and red bed, his wrists covered in bloody slash marks and the culprit knife laying on his nightstand. Aerith gasped in horror, Tifa pulled out her phone and call the emergency services as Yuffie, who was stunned for only seconds, ran and stumbled until she was atop the bed and sitting next to him. Vincent's eyes were glazed over and dim as his barely conscious mind forced him to look at her as she pushed the palms of her hands against the marks to try and stop the bleeding.

"Oh, Mister Valentine! Why? You were doing so good too…!" Yuffie squeaked as the tears finally fell from her eyes and down her beautiful cheeks. He gave her the tiniest of smiles, the first smile she had ever seen upon his face, and he replied.

"Because I love you in a way that someone like me and my age should not be allowed to…" Shock and blushing over took Yuffie's face while she starred down at him as his eyes slowly slid closed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N: Will he live or will he die! That's really up to you guys to decide... Hope you're enjoying these... Well, maybe not this one...