Ironic Scenario Chapter 14, a final fantasy vii fanfic

Ironic Scenario Chapter 14

Author: Kittycat_2312

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Final Fantasy VII.

Rating: T

A/N: Do not worry, I will try to update as fast as possible, not easy and sorry if it takes forever sometimes, I work on it everyday. And I AM sorry if it's taking forever, I understand how annoyingg it is when a story doesn't update for a while. I get that a low. Pisses me off to.

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In the Previous Chapter:

"Ya, about the secret admirer thing right?"

"Ya, do you remember now?" He looks up curiously, trying to make eye contact with me.

I avoided it.

"Faintly." I reply.

"Do you remember what we talked about yesterday."

Pausing before I answered, I took deep breathes of air and looked at him. Forcing myself to make eye-contact with him, since I knew that he would be able to see if I was lying or not by this. Mustering up some of my deflated courage, finally replied:

"Yes."

"So you remember everything?" Vincent questioned.

"Most of it."

"What do you remember?" He continues to ask, looking straight at me.

"We were in the campus, I was looking for the letter in my locker, you showed up, we talked, my head started to hurt. That's it."

"Do you remember any of those in detail?"

"You're starting to sound like the doctor." I blurt out at him, I am not in the mood to be interrogated again. One interrogation per day was enough!!

"But do you?"

"Most of it." I answer hesitantly.

"When we talked then, do you remember most of that in detail?"

"Define detail."

"You know what it means."

"Obviously I know what it means Aho! Im not in elementary school. Define how much detail you want in that memory!"

"Everything."

"Everything?"

"Correct."

"Then yes, I remember clearly. At least... I think so."

"I see."

Silence.

Yet AGAIN!!

"Stop doing that." I breathe out.

"Stop what?" He questions, his eyes shining with curiosity and interest at my statement.

"Stop bring up a topic then ending it so casually!" I snap, "One can handle only so much silence."

"Then shall I continue talking?" He asks, "Is that what you want?"

"I prefer it over your silence, yes."I answer just as curtly.

"Then may I ask more questions?"

"Like an interrogation? Fine."

"Do you remember what I said was inside that letter?" He asks hesitantly, slightly fidgeting. Odd behavior, for him anyways. He should be used to being under the spotlight. But at least you could tell that he was making a really big effort to think of something to say that he wanted to talk about, but at the same time didn't want to talk about. For me. Well... okay that even didn't make sense to me. Something must still be wrong with my head.

"You said something about unsolved mysteries and something about history as well..... Oh! Life and Strife! I remember that as well...." Still thinking, I folded my arms across my chest, fingering my arm. Without avail, I tried to piece my memories together.

Muffling his laughter, Vincent was avoiding eye-contact with me and looking at the bed side table, finding something interesting to look at.

"You think that's FUNNY." I ask insulted.

"Sorry. That was rude. Do you want to know what it actually says? Or to have a reminder?"

"How can you remember so easily? And how do you even KNOW what's inside it?"

"It says: The world is undeniably an unsolved mystery, hence chance after chance shall represent itself throughout history, though thy must grasp our few opportunities in life, we only have this time to live without strife. Do you want me to add the anonymous part in the end?" He raised an eyebrow, looking straight into my eyes.

I flinched back.

"You didn't answer the second question." I looked away from him.

"What was it again? I forgot."

"How can you forget?! You remember those lines of poetry or something or whatever they are so easily!! But a short questions is hard to memorize?"

"Just answer the question."

"Say that to yourself..." I mutter.

Silence, again.

One difference: I caused it. Damn him

"The questions is how did you even know what's inside when it was still closed." I say, defeated and ashamed. I WILL get my revenge on him, I swear. I will make him suffer!!

"I believe you changed a few things this time than before, correct? Anyway, I leave you to figure out the answer on your own."

"Who cares if I changed it. Be happy I'm not angry at you!! And why should I have to be the one to figure it out?!"

"Because you're the one that wants to know the answer. Thank you."

Cursing under my breathe, I look away from him, thinking of another topic to bring up, "You said we needed to talk. What about?" Out of the corner of my eye I saw him flinch slightly. Pay back!

"Who do you think sent you that letter?" He breathed out.

Turning back to look at him, I blinked at the sight. He wasn't looking at me, rather he was doing everything possible to avoid eye-contact, the exact opposite of what he was trying to do before. If you looked closely enough, you can even detect a faint bit of blush beneath his exterior. Now that was DEFINITELY A FIRST!! I didn't even think the word 'blush' was in his vocabulary!

Still looking at him, I shrug, "How am I suppose to know?"

"So you have no idea?" He confirmed, still looking away.

"Do you know who sent it?" I looked straight at him. I was pretty sure that he didn't like the position he was in. I'm imagining that to him, this was worse than getting a job interview.

"I have a pretty good guess, yes."

"Who sent it?" I eagerly ask, leaning in.

Leaning back from my approach, I stiffened by back to give him some room. Slightly offended.

"Sorry. The person who sent it i-"

"YUFFFIE!!!!!"

Cringing back into my seat, I look at the door and see a panting Olette, Selphie and Yuna. They looked terrible.

"What happened to you guys?" I ask them.

"What happened to US?! You're asking what happened to US when you're in a HOSPITAL!!" Olette as good as screams at me.

"Eheh... Eto.. Well.. Im okay! See." I move around my arms effortlessly, trying to find a way to calm them down.

"But Yuffie!! What happened? Are you alright?" Yuna worriedly asks, running past Olette to stand beside Vincent next to my bed.

"YUFFIE-CHAN!! Are you alright?! Does it hurt?! Where do you hurt?!"

Ya!! What happened? Why didn't we know about it till today? And why haven't we heard from you since Friday?! You never told us you tried out for the Girl's Basketball team!! Vincent was the one that had to tell us all!!

"I WAS going to tell you!! I just... Just had some things on my mind.... that left me a bit pre-occupied... But I WAS going to tell you guys!!"

Looking between each other, they let out a sigh at my response. Olette turned to Vincent, "Shoo! We need to have a girl talk! No boys allowed!"

Wide-Eyed, Vine and I were left to stare at her, quickly trying to defend him I blurt out, "He was here before you guys though...."

Okay that was a weak defense, but still, it's the thought that counts.

"To bad! We're going to have a girl talk now though! So Vincy, Out you go!" Selphie declares, pointing to the door.

Blinking, he lightly smiles and makes him way out the door, not even looking back at me. That stung.

Once the door closed behind us, there was no using stop them.

"WHY DID SARA KNOW YOU WHERE HEAR BEFORE WE DID?! I THOUGHT WE WERE YOUR BEST FRIENDS?!"

"YOU SOOOO HAVE A CRUSH ON VINCENT!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I DIDN'T SEE THE SIGNS!!"

"Are you alright Yuffie? Why are you in the hospital? What happened? Are you hurt? Are you okay?"

They all started talking at the same time, I couldn't register who was who. Wait. I think talking is to nice of a term to give the loudest two things I heard.

"STOP YELLING!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

That silenced them real good I should think. Looking at all of them, I take in a deep breathe of air, "Yuna talk first," halting the protests that the other two were going to make in no time if I didn't stop them, I answered why I wanted Yuna first, "She didn't shout at the top of her lungs like you guys did."

Cursing under their breathe, they started to protest:

"THAT'S UNFAIR YUFFIE!!!"

"BUT I NEED ANSWERS FOR MY QUESTION!!! YUFFIE-CHAN!!!!"

"Too bad, shut your mouth and wait for your turn, Yuna?"

"May I start asking questions then?" She smiled at me, gratefully.

"Shoot."

"Are you alright?! Why are you in the hospital? What happened to you? Are you hurt, at all? Are you okay? Injured anywhere?"

Sweat-dropping at how many questions she had for me, " I'm fine, I fainted, nothing really happened, I'm not hurt at all don't worry, like I said I'm fine, and no I'm not injured." I finished with a short breathe in-between everything, "Is that all?" I breath once more.

"One last." She responded sweetly. Out of my 3 best friends, I can count on her not to scream at anything I do, thank GOD for that! "Why did you faint?"

"Well..... I was.... tired.... hehehe... NEXT!!" I try to avoid saying anything else.

"MY TURN!!" Selphie and Olette bellow as soon as they get the opportunity at the same time. Blinking, they begin to glare at each other.

"Olette? You first...." I hope I didn't regret this later.

Triumphantly smiling, Olette turns to me and inhales a deep gush of air, "WHY DID SARA KNOW YOU WHERE HEAR BEFORE WE DID?! I THOUGHT WE WERE YOUR BEST FRIENDS?!" ........... Maybe I really should have left her for last.

"Well..... I don't know how she even heard I was here, I did NOT tell her! Ask Vince....... or Sara herself!" I quickly think of a reply, looking at her face, she was still glaring at me, hands on hips.... and pouting... ya that was there to, "Anything else?" I weakly try to smile at her.

Still glaring at me, with the pouty face and the hands on hip pose still, I find myself crawling or inching AWAY from her. She looked terrifying. Without warning, however, she broke into a huge broad grin. Blinking, I try to register my thoughts which mainly went around the word, 'huh?'

"I'm satisfied! Selph! You're turn!" Skipping away merrily, she went to stand next to Yuna, still smiling. She's scaring me.

"My turn? FINALLY!! Okay! One question and an accusation coming your way Yuff!" Taking a dramatic big breathe, she turns to look straight into my face, I didn't have time to prepare for whatever happened next, "YOU SOOOO HAVE A CRUSH ON VINCENT!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I DIDN'T SEE THE SIGNS OR THAT YOU DIDN'T TELL ME!!" She screeched. I swear the farthest room down the hall could hear her word for word.

Blinking, I just stared at her. My ears couldn't hear anything. At all.

"I think you made me deaf, Selph." I mutter, rubbing my ears with my hands.

Grinning, she smiles proudly at herself, like that was something to be proud of.

"Can you say that all again? But... without the shouting part?" I whisper, still rubbing my ears.

"Fine! Why did you not TELL ME that you SOOO have a crush on VINCENT!!" She basically says, emphasizing parts she thought were important.

Blushing, I looked away, "I do not!"

That got the other 2 interested, "YOU DO?! OMG YUFFIE!! WHY DIDN'T YOU tell US?!"

"I DO NOT!!" I countered back, still blushing.

"Oh. My. GAWD!!! The three shouted, grabbing each other's arms. How could Yuna join them?!

"We can go on a double date Yuffie!" She said excitedly to me. Oh no. NO!! NO DOUBLE GOOSHY GOOSHY DATE!!!

"Eheh... I think I'll pass."

"Did you confess?!" Olette eagerly leans towards me, "You better not have!! It goes against ALL the rules of a relationship! Men. Ask. FIRST!!"

"W-Wait! I'm not comfortable with this topic!" Yuffie hopelessly protest against them. They still talked amongst themselves.

"WHAT ABOUT RENO!!" Selphie suddenly declares.

The other two gasped.

"We've got a dilemma..."

"Who are you going to choose?"

"Reno IS kind of cute..."

"Did he confess to you?"

"Omg DID HE?!"

"What about VINCENT?!"

"ONE AT A TIME!!" I shout once again. Shoot, my throat is starting to hurt again. But that sure silenced them.

"I don't like Reno, even if he did confess there is no way I'm going to say yes, and NO for me he's not cute! And I only like Vi-" I stopped myself just in time, I didn't say his name... So they couldn't know, right?

"OMG YOU REALLY DO LIKE VINCENT!!" The three screamed together, once more grabbing each others arms.

"BE QUIET!! HE CAN HEAR YOU!!"

Giggling among themselves, they covered their mouths and gathered around me. Why oh why where they so loud?

Selphie, curious as always started looking at my night stand, "Hey, Yuff?"

Turning to look at her, I raise an eyebrow, "Ya?"

"What's this?" She holds up the letter in her hand.

Paling, I try to reach out for the letter again, "Give me that!!" I call out.

Cunningly, she avoids my grasps and runs around to Yuna and Olette.

"If you don't give that to me, i'll tell everyone you still sleep with a night light!" Last resort.

"BUT YUFFIE!!" She protests.

"I mean it!" I retort. No way am I letting them read it before me.

Defeated, she hands me the letter, "That's the last time I'm telling YOU anything!" She wails.

"Fine!" I retort again, holding the letter securely next to me.

"Think about it Selphie, that letter must be really important to her otherwise she wouldn't have done that!" Yuna soothed her, trying to get rid of that sad look on her face.

"Ya... YA! That must be it!" She cheered up immediately, smiling at me as if nothing happened. Wow... her mood swings scare me. She was tearing just a second ago.

"What is it?" Olette asks curiously.

"W-well, on Thursday, I got a love letter, DON'T INTERRUPT ME!" I stop them from gushing out or talking between each other, "Talk and I won't say another word." I threaten, looking between them, "I got this Saturday night.. I lost it.... then Vincent gave it back to m-"

"VINCENT?!" They bellow the same time, again.

"Yes?"

They turn to look at the door.

A.N: Sorry again if I don't update often, In any of my stories.

Words:

Eto - Well (in a thinking way, when you're thinking on how to answer something)